Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 399 Lin Nan vs. Borg



Chapter 399 Lin Nan vs. Borg

End warm-up.

Borg walked to the baseline and nodded when he saw Lin Nan, who had taken off his coat, on the opposite side.

This feeling of being valued is what he needs.

hum!

The moment you step onto the field.

A majestic aura suddenly erupted with Borg as the center, causing the red dust particles on the ground to tremble continuously.

Ever since I saw the effect of momentum.

Borg also began to develop his own momentum.

With his understanding ability and talent, he currently has a certain specification.

"Momentum?"

Lin Nan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next second, another force with even higher intensity rose into the sky, directly suppressing Borg's momentum.

The collision of the two forces caused the dust particles to float up into the air, unable to fly high or fall down, and the glass doors and windows around them were making a trembling "buzzing" sound.

QP and Kiritani both felt difficulty breathing at this moment.

It was as if an invisible hand was squeezing my heart, making me feel extremely uncomfortable.

The momentum confrontation between the two also attracted the attention of players in other venues.

For a while, many people rushed over to watch the show.

When they saw Borg and Lin Nan, everyone was stunned.

"That's Borg, the dark horse of the Australian Open. Who is he playing against?"

"Lin Nan, it's Lin Nan, the super genius who was hailed as the best player in the last World Cup in France. He is from the same team as Borg."

“Is this a competition between teammates?”

"Who's stronger, him or Borg?"

"It should be Borg, after all, he is a professional player. Although Lin Nan is known as the best player in the World Cup, he is still in a non-professional competition after all."

"I think it's Lin Nan. Anyone who has watched the World Cup knows that Lin Nan's strength is unique."

"Looking at their aggressive confrontation, it seems like they are serious about it."

.....

More and more spectators gathered around.

Especially the audience who walked into the range of the momentum felt like they had fallen into an ice cave at this moment, and felt uncomfortable all over.

half an hour.

The two of them tacitly pulled off their momentum.

Lin Nan turned to look at QP: "I'll leave the penalty to you."

"it is good!"

QP nodded, turned around and climbed onto the referee's chair.

His heart was beating fast at this time.

Even he felt extremely uncomfortable under the confrontation of that level of momentum just now.

"You serve the ball!"

After saying that, Lin Nan took a defensive stance at the baseline.

Borg didn't act pretentiously. He pulled the tennis racket and hit it on the ground, making an orderly "bang~bang~" sound.

At this moment, the audience came to their senses after being overwhelmed by the momentum just now.

Looking at the two of them looking ready, I couldn't help swallowing.

I also realized that this would be a very high level competition.

Swish-!

After Borg had fully adjusted his condition, he threw the tennis ball into the sky.

He bent his knees and jumped, presenting a textbook-like serving posture in front of everyone, and pressed his racket arm down with all his might.

All the postures of the German team members are very standard, which is also a compulsory course.

boom-!

A dull crash echoed across the court, and the tennis ball sank before turning into a golden stream of light and shooting out.

In just a moment, he bounced back from the ground in front of Lin Nan.

"What a standard serving posture, and the quality is also very good, it's amazing."

Those who knew Borg well on the sidelines couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Even though it was just an ordinary flat shot, it had incredible power, far exceeding most serves in the professional arena.

Anyone who can come to this club.

They are a group of wealthy people, and most of them come for the French Open.

After watching the game during the day, I couldn’t help but go to the club to play a few games at night to relieve the excitement in my heart.

So they're not some tennis idiots.

They are knowledgeable and have certain abilities, truly high-quality audiences.

"Very good serve!~"

Lin Nan exclaimed in praise.

The body sways, quickly intercepts the ball at the rebounding position, and the racket triggers a counterattack.

boom-!

There was no skill involved, just a regular flat shot. The tennis ball ran through the court with extreme impact and hit the corner accurately.

The speed was so fast that most people present didn't even see the shadow of the ball.

however.

Relying on his rich experience and extraordinary reaction, Borg quickly swung his racket towards a space and fought back.

boom-!

An exaggerated roar sounded.

Suddenly, a delicate tennis ball appeared on the empty racket surface, and a cyclone burst out from it.

A frightening dent was directly pressed into the racket surface.

The audience swallowed and watched the tennis ball struggle on Borg's racket, making a "crackling" sound.

"Humph!"

Borg snorted coldly and threw the ball away.

There was another exaggerated roar.

The tennis ball hit the ground hard, and the clear vibration spread from the court to the stands. Many people could sense something was wrong.

A noticeable depression formed in the red clay at the point where the ball struck.

however.

To most people, this was just a casual shot by Borg.

"What a perfect guy."

Lin Nan smiled and shook his head, unable to understand how Byodoin defeated Borg in the original work.

Perfect physical fitness, the ability to see the essence of ball skills, a reaction time of almost zero seconds, and a brain that thinks endlessly.

There is no flaw in Borg.

boom-!

Tennis ball bounces.

Lin Nan swung his hand in response.

The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, darkness poured out like ink, covering the entire court, and the tennis ball disappeared without a trace.

"Dark techniques?"

Borg's pupils shrank.

His body senses quickly reached their maximum and he finally noticed something strange somewhere. Just as he was about to rush over, he found that the tennis ball had fallen to the ground and was rolling.

There was no sign of rebound throughout the process.

Lin Nan scored, the score was 15:0!

"I learned a skill from my brother, and then I added a secret technique. I didn't expect the effect to be quite good."

Lin Nan put the racket on his shoulder and smiled.

“It’s a great combination.”

Borg said seriously.

Having said that, I was deeply shocked inside.

This was a combination of two skills, but Lin Nan did it easily, and the combination was perfect.

After the World Cup, he also clearly felt that Lin Nan's ball control ability had improved, but he didn't expect the improvement to be so great. It was a symbol of complete freedom.

"Can you combine most of your techniques with Dark Shot?"

Borg inquired.

Lin Nan shrugged his shoulders: "Probably, but most of them haven't been tried. Do you want to be the first guinea pig?"

Swish-!

There was a sound of breaking air from the opposite side.

Borg swung his racket-holding arm, with an ugly smile on his face: "I couldn't ask for more!"

"You'd better stop laughing."

“I feel like Li Kui holding back his shit.”

"Who is Li Kui?"

"My relatives over there."

“…”

The vein on Borg's forehead jumped.

But he was used to it. Lin Nan always said some inexplicable words that made people confused.

"Then, go ahead."

Lin Nan walked back to the baseline and assumed a defensive posture again.

He has already thought of many skills that can be combined with hidden tricks, and it depends on whether Borg can stick to it.

After all, with the help of Long Ya, his skills have evolved greatly, and he has not used them many times.


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