Net King no Senhara Shinichi

“In the first round of the national competition, Lion Le vs the Ice Emperor, the singles second match starts now!”

“Please come forward and guess first!”

Trace walked to the net and shook hands gently with Shinichi Chihara:

“I won’t show mercy to my subordinates!”

Shinichi Chihara smiled:

“Neither will I!”

Trace took a deep look at the latter and snapped his fingers crisply:

“The opposite!”

Shinichi Chihara smiled at the corner of his mouth:

“Then I’ll be positive.”

The tone is casual and natural, with a relaxed color!

Kan Sadaji’s eyes were glued here, and he couldn’t help but shake his head when he saw this:

“It looks like Shinichi Chihara is taking the initiative!”

“This is the first time I’ve seen this kind of trace!”

Tezuka Kunimitsu was silent for so long, and for the first time, he spoke!

He and Jibe fought each other during the Kanto Tournament.

That guy is like an ice cube on Mount Everest, high and cold, hard, and does not eat human fireworks!

But now what!

“Like flowing magma!”

Buji Zhousuke’s eyes flickered, and the kind of determination and persistence of the traces was something he had never seen in the other party before!

……

“Reverse, Ice Emperor serve!”

The referee glanced at the fallen racket, raised his left hand, and loudly announced the result.

“Your luck is not very good!”

Jibe sneered, playing with Shinichi Chihara, he would not miss any opportunity that might hit his opponent!

“Huh…”

Chihara Shinichi shook his head and looked at the traces, his face strange:

“Traces, we’ve known each other for so long, I thought you should know me well… Your heart, messed up! ”

“It’s just hotter!”

Jibu sighed softly and turned around and walked to his serve without hesitation.

……

Swish!

Trace threw a tennis ball, such an action, he didn’t know how many times he had repeated!

But never once did he feel so eager and powerful!

“Victory, defeat! Traces, you are the king of the Ice Emperor! ”

The heart of the traces roared wildly, as if the wind of the extreme north was blowing!

Bang!

The tennis ball “boom” flew out, just a soft sound, the center net trembled slightly, and the tennis ball had flown over!

“Did you wipe the net?”

Akaya Kirihara’s eyes widened, he saw the tennis ball flying by, and the net in the middle seemed to move!

“Poof!”

Masaharu Nioh shrugged, he was very observant, but this thing wanted dynamic vision!

“No… It’s all the air that comes with the tennis balls flying by! ”

Fumita Marui, who has the best dynamic vision, “snapped” and blew the bubbles in his mouth, and his eyes were solemn.

Is such a speedy tennis really the man who was dying under the deputy minister that day?

“Nice serve!”

Shinichi Chihara chuckled, and the racket gently raised fifteen pairs of tennis balls and gently cut out!

Boom!

The tennis ball rolled, and then suddenly trembled, and fell towards the net of the trace!

As if there wasn’t any buffering time!

Syllable!

“0-15！”

……

“That’s it, the tennis ball hit his racket, but it was like touching a piece of air, and then it bounced back without any sign!”

Liu Lianji’s eyes had completely opened at some point, staring at the silver racket in Chihara Zhen’s hand!

Once, his scythe was also like this, and was ruthlessly knocked down by this racket like just now!

……

Bang!

Syllable!

“0-30！”

……

Bang!

Syllable!

“0-40！”

……

“If you’re just an idiot dominated by emotions, Traces, then I’m wrong about you!”

Shinichi Chihara dropped the racket with a relaxed look on his face!

Syllable!

The gentle landing sound of the tennis ball was like a heavy hammer, slamming into the hearts of everyone in the Ice Emperor!

Their arrogant minister was powerless to fight back?

“Game！ Shinichi Le Chihara, 1-0! ”

……

Looking at the two people who silently exchanged venues on the field, Seiichi Yukimura spoke:

“That’s not a game.”

“What?”

Liu Lianji withdrew his gaze, Yukimura did not often speak, but his words had the highest authority!

“The tennis ball that hit back the traces just now is not a ball skill, but a state!”

Seiichi Yukimura’s eyes exuded a different kind of brilliance, he felt it just now!

That kind of secret spiritual fluctuation makes the naked eye look over, and the trajectory of the racket becomes hazy!

Thinking of this, Yukimura couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth:

“Mrs. Wen, have you seen the trajectory of his racket swing?”

When Marui Fumita heard this, he stopped blowing bubbles and hesitated to answer:

“…… See. ”

“So, do you see clearly?”

The hearts of the people of Lihai jumped, could it be…

“I don’t know, I can’t see clearly…”

Fumita Marui rubbed his eyes:

“I’m pretty sure there’s nothing wrong with my eyes, but that person’s swing is like standing behind a rain and fog, and I can’t really see it!”

“Impossible, right?!”

The jackal mulberry garden was surprised, the partner’s eyesight, even Sanada’s swift wind can capture the trajectory of the racket!

The swing speed of Chihara Shinichi just now is obviously not fast!

“It’s like escaping into the void…”

Seiichi Yukimura looked strange, the last time he fought him, Shinichi Chihara didn’t show such a trick!

“Chihara-san, it’s really getting more and more unfathomable…”

Yukimura smiled, but the ice blue color in his eyes was getting a little thicker.

This man, very dangerous!

……

Snap!

Chihara Shinichi casually patted the tennis ball a few times, looking at the traces on the opposite side that could not see the expression clearly, and a serious look appeared on his face:

“Traces, I’m going on!”

Swish!

The tennis ball was thrown, and the momentum on Shinichi Chihara’s body suddenly became heavy!

It was like a cloud that was originally scattered, suddenly and quickly condensed, and gathered into a point!

Hiss!

The sound of the wind tearing!

Snap!

The tennis ball fell from the side of the trace, flicked lightly twice, and then there was no movement!

Traces are unresponsive!

And at this time, the fluctuations in Chihara Shinichi’s body were extremely reversed, and he became indifferent again!

Looking at the traces seriously, Chihara Shinichi smiled at the corner of his mouth:

“Now I’m strong!”

……

Keigo Jibe’s gaze swept over, and his heart was still beating violently!

Excited, blazing!

But the other party’s tennis seems to be much more terrifying than he imagined!

“That alone, you can’t defeat this guy…”

Trace’s eyes flashed, as if something was gestation.

He’s going to wait a little longer! _

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