The corners of Niwang Masaharu’s mouth twitched slightly, as if… a cunning fox who stole a fat chicken!
“Of course, if you serve, you still need to handle it, no problem, Atobe?”
“Hey, don’t underestimate this uncle!”
Atobe Keigo couldn’t help but snorted coldly, but Niwang Masaharu reminded him that he gradually regained his senses.
Even if the opponent didn’t develop their horsepower before, what if they only started to score now?
In the worst case, it’s just four rounds left and right.
After this uncle rests, it’s time to count this amount with them!
Atobe Keigo was silent, and then he reached the bottom line and threw the tennis ball high.
“It’s useless!”
Billy Katie smiled confidently, “This time, we won the game!”
boom!
Under the serve played by Keigo Atobe, they were just the same as the counterattacks just now.
After accurately capturing the path of the ball, he launched a counterattack.
Only this time…
bang~
Instead of hitting back violently and quickly, he directly hit the lob.
393 “Are you trying to provoke like this uncle?!”
Such a clear act of enticing him to play the [Waltz Towards Destruction] move immediately made Atobe Keigo’s brows twitch.
If it was another moment, he might immediately go forward, and he would not back down without showing weakness, and he must follow each other to the end.
But now~
“Leave this ball to me!”
Niwang Masaharu laughed briskly, then quickly stepped forward and jumped up high.
Only when he jumped up~
“Um?!”
Atobe Jingwu’s eyes flickered slightly, and then he was stunned.
Wasn’t Niwang Masaharu standing on the field? !
But why, in a trance, as if he saw other people’s figures? ?
“Hey, is it a smash again?!”
Seeing the opponent take off again, Billy Katie tensed his muscles again.
“It’s useless, in front of my [Shotgun Intercept], any smash is invalid!!”
Thinking of this, he was full of self-confidence, and he didn’t think much about it at all. After the other party took off, he also jumped up.
Then waited quietly for the moment of the volley and smash.
“Come on, white-haired boy, just let me see your smash, and the guy’s smash just now, what’s up with his smash… eh?!”
Billy Katie, who was ready to go in midair, glanced at the opposite side subconsciously, and then froze.
He remembered that the other candidate in the doubles number 2 on the opposite side was a guy with silver-white hair that looked like a spiky head.
But why, now in his eyes, is a guy with a red turban on his head, and he is dancing in the wind, looking at a more handsome guy? !
“That person is…”
Not only Billy Kady, but other tennis players were stunned when they saw the figure in the air.
The player who was playing seemed to be a different person!
“No matter who you are, as long as you hit a smash, I can volley back!”
Billy Katie’s eyes flickered, and all those noisy and chaotic thoughts were left behind.
Then he tightened the racket in his hand and made preparations.
But in the next moment~
“bring it on!”
Billy Katie watched the racket get closer and closer to the tennis ball, ten centimeters, five centimeters, three centimeters, one centimeter…
Just as he was about to raise his hand subconsciously, he paused.
“Um?!”
He was stunned to find that the tennis ball was slowly drifting past the guy’s racket.
The other party has absolutely no intention of smashing!
~~~~~~~~~
[I’m really embarrassed, I went to the unit to make nucleic acid for everyone, then went to relatives, then brought the baby, then blind date, and then arranged for a party… Really, the holidays are busier than when I usually work, because I don’t usually work at work. All the things that you can do by law are piled into the holiday, and you have to complete it all at once! ! I’m very sorry, because I’m going out for an appointment soon, so I can only update one chapter first, and there should be another chapter at night or in the early morning, if I can come back~ I’m sorry again! ].

172 Nioh Masaharu’s Phantom! ! [Fake Action Short Volley] and [Time Lag Hell]! That’s it!
The opponent has no intention or intention to hit the ball at all! !
Just like that, let this tennis ball fly by.
And after the ball flew, the opponent’s body, which seemed to have a strong air force in mid-air, also began to move.
In Lingkong, he immediately made a 360-degree gorgeous turn.
When his figure fell to the ground, it just flipped over, which was also in front of the tennis ball that was about to fall to the ground.
bang~
A lightly dangling ball reverberated above the field.
Tah~tah.
The tennis ball passed the net easily, bounced a little symbolically on the ground, and then stopped there quietly.
pat~
On the opposite field, the figure gently landed on the ground, dancing on the field with volleyball skills and smiles that had been sublimated to the realm of art.middle.
“Fifteen to forty!!”
The referee announced in due course.
“This is… Ah Chun?!!”
On the field of Liujiao Middle School, Kisarazu Akira, wearing a hat, was a little stunned, looking at the very familiar figure on the field.
“I remember, Ah Chun was right that he wasn’t selected for the representative team~!”
“Also, isn’t the person in the competition the man named Masaharu Nioh? But why…”
Kisarazu Jun was puzzled there, and it wasn’t even just him.
The other players from Liujiao Middle School also watched TV and then Akira Kisarazu, wanting to say something.
The thirst for knowledge in those eyes seemed to be burning fiercely.
“That’s… a phantom.”
On the field, there was a soft cushion specially placed, and the old man from Liujiao Middle School knelt on it, and suddenly spoke.
“Phantom? What is that?!”
In the huge stadium, a group of people from Qingxue were also shocked, with curious and puzzled expressions on their faces, they looked at Qian Zhenzhi who had just spoken.
“According to the information I obtained during my visit to Li Haida, Nioh Masaharu has an ability called [Phantom], which can imitate himself into others.”
Gan Sadaharu, who subconsciously uttered the word “Phantom” just now, pushed his glasses there.
“Although I don’t know how far I can imitate, and I don’t know how much I can do~”
“However, the only thing that is certain is that what he is using now is indeed the [Phantom] ability.”
“And~ if I remember correctly…”
Qian Zhenzhi took out the notebook from his arms, flipping it quickly~
“The person currently appearing on the field should be Saint Rudolph’s ‘Kisaratsu Jun’.”
“A refined artist said to be famous for moments of miracle, with short volleys that change directions in mid-air with flamboyant brilliance.”
“Its trick, [fake short volley], can use the opponent’s prediction when preparing to smash, and then rely on its excellent ability to stay in the air to change the smash posture, and release the short ball with the backhand.”
“And what I just used on the field is exactly this trick!!”
After Qian Zhenzhi’s careful science popularization and introduction, everyone in Qingxue suddenly understood.
“In that case…”
They seemed to understand, and looked at the figure on the field.
“Is this Masaharu Nioh transformed into [Kisarazu Jun]?!”
They were a little dazed, and they still couldn’t believe it:
“Is this kind of thing really possible…”
At the same time, on the field, there are players who have the same idea as them.
“No way, why does it seem like a different person?!”
Billy Katie shook his head there, looked over again, and saw~
“Why, are you surprised by the volley I gave just now?!”
A head of silver hair exploded outwards, and the corners of Masaharu Nioh’s mouth curled up slightly, smiling like a victorious fox.
Now he has returned to his original appearance.
Billy Katie: “…”
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