Chapter 897: Tai Chi

"I rub, why do I always feel that Xia Ming is playing Tai Chi?"

"I feel so ..."

"I'm going. Xia Ming has a fever? Why are you playing Tai Chi? This is a game. He is playing Mao Tai Chi."

"Who knows, when playing Tai Chi during a match, there is no one special."

"It's over, this time they're going to win."

"Xia Ming ... don't give up, we are all supporting you, you should never give up." At this time someone suddenly shouted.

"That is, Xia Ming, don't give up, come on, we will always support you, come on Xia Ming."

"Xia Ming goes over him, I can give you monkeys."

"..."

Everyone was excited when they saw Xia Ming's move. Xia Ming was playing Tai Chi at this time. How can this be won? So many people are crying wildly.

On the contrary, the foreigner is a little curious.

"What is he doing?"

"No, I don't know, I always feel like he's doing sports."

"Do sports? Do you have to do sports when you play?"

"not sure."

"I feel like this is Huaxia Kung Fu."

"Huaxia Kungfu? Isn't that the kind of Huaxia Kungfu that can play ten?

"Yes, that's the kind!"

"But he's too slow ..."

"In Huaxia's words, it should have reached the state of no tricks and no tricks?"

"..."

Xia Ming's hand directly stunned foreigners. They didn't know what Xia Ming was doing.

but……

In this arena, Xia Ming and Lin Langyao looked at each other. At this time, on the body of Xia Ming, Lin Lang felt a very special feeling, this special feeling surprised Lin Lang a little.

I don't know why, even if I made the world without the ball, I felt this great pressure.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang took a deep breath.

"drink……"

At this time, Lin Lang no longer hesitated. The left-handed ball quickly ran up and tossed away. With Lin Lang tossed away, countless people looked at the tennis ball directly.

It finally started ... which made them a little excited.

However, at the next moment, when Lin Lang slammed the ball with a tennis racket, the people present were shocked to find out, I do n’t know when, Lin Lang came to a corner and then the ball was severe Hit out.

And this position is also quite tricky.

Because after passing the net, the tennis ball fell to the ground, and then bounced towards Xia Ming's right.

This scene caused a burst of exclamation.

"Xia Ming is careful."

"Xia Ming, the ball is on the right ..."

Countless people are reminding Xia Ming madly. Xia Ming is in the middle, and can reasonably react, but I do n’t know why. The speed of the ball is very fast. Right.

But just then ...

Xia Ming carefully waved the racket in this hand, and the next moment, the ball was flying towards Xia Ming strangely.

"Oh!"

As soon as Xia Ming pushed hard, he quickly hit the ball out, and the sudden situation made many people exclaim.

"This ... what's going on?"

"I went, why did the ball suddenly fly towards Xia Ming."

"Yeah, I obviously saw this tennis ball flying towards Xia Ming's right, why did I suddenly run to Xia Ming's right? This ... this is really incredible."

"Isn't it haunted?"

"Go to your uncle, haunted? You told me haunted during the day? And this is the Chinese Olympic Games. I don't know how much righteousness, you tell me haunted ..."

"Fine pen, don't talk, watch the game ..."

In this arena, even Lin Lang's face changed slightly, which made him feel so incredible.

It was shocking, it was shaking.

The ball he just ran toward Xia Ming's right. It stands to reason that the bounce should be very small. In this case, he can directly win the ball.

But I don't know why, he felt that Xia Ming seemed to have suction at that time, and even sucked the tennis ball directly.

All at once, his plan was destroyed.

However, Lin Lang was not frustrated, still staring at the flying ball.

"drink……"

With Lin Lang's roar, the ball was hit by him in a weird way. This Lin Lang played as if he was playing teleport, and the speed was very fast.

Obviously the ball came in the middle, but when he hit the ball, the position of the ball turned into another direction. This scene was really weird.

However, at this time Xia Ming's hands and feet were used together, the ball came to Xia Ming's side somehow again, and then Xia Ming slammed it out.

So you come and go, for a while, no one can do nothing.

This made Ryoma and them all shake their faces.

"This ... what the **** is going on? How did he do it?"

"Actually I want to ask that too? Why do all the **** come back to him?"

"It's like he has a suction on him. No matter where the ball is, he will eventually return to him."

"If that's the case, it would be terrible."

"His ... this is the real game, it's terrible."

Long Ma and Zhou Zhu stared at Xia Ming with their eyes shining, they were shocked by Xia Ming.

Lin Lang also slammed the ball crazyly and wanted to retreat Xia Ming, but he played a lot of positions, no matter how tricky the position, no matter what means he used, this Xia Ming seemed to have General suction, the ball ran somehow to his side and was hit by him.

Over time, this made Lin Lang breathless, because he used this trick without the ball in the world, and it took him a lot of energy.

The further back, the more energy this consumes, and gradually he can no longer support it.

Lin Lang sweated heavily and stared at Xia Ming, which made his face extremely ugly. He even went to the hospital several times every day in order to play.

What I didn't expect until then was that this would happen.

"what……"

At this moment, Lin Lang suddenly roared. This shocked the people around him. Many people looked at Lin Lang in the same direction and wanted to see clearly. This Lin Lang What exactly do you want to do.

Suddenly, after the ball was hit, it spun quickly.

In this ball, there is a very strong power. If that power is hit in this bone, I am afraid that even the bones will be interrupted.

When he finished the ball, Lin Lang immediately knelt on the ground, panting breathlessly, and the sweat was flowing down his cheek ...

Dripping on the ground!

And he stared at the ball desperately.