Net King: Shuji Tanejima

Chapter 97

Rumble!

A storm suddenly rose from the court and flew towards Shuji.

In the blink of an eye.

Whirring and coming.

Everyone's eyes widened, and Polk's face was calm, "Storm Vortex!"

Whew!

The strong storm turned a whirlpool, however, Shuji smiled lightly: "Nice trick!"

Swish!

After commenting, he jumped in under the horrified gaze of everyone and aimed at the pale gold tennis ball and pulled it out.

Bang!

All the storms dispersed in an instant.

All of this was done in an instant.

Everyone came back to their senses and their hearts were shaken.

"It's so strong!"

Whether it is Polk's storm whirlpool or Shuji's relaxed freehand, they all illustrate the wisdom of the realm.

But when it comes to who is stronger, it's Shuji Tanejima.

Stompe!

Polk quickly stepped forward, his calm face revealing a hint of coldness;

Rumble!

The tennis ball flew in, the racket came into hand, and at that moment, a strong wind was set off.

"Again?"

"Wasn't this trick cracked by Xiu Erjun?"

"No... I feel much stronger. "

.....

Everyone was surprised, and then saw the dust (choumi) kicked up by the strong wind around Polk, and realized that the opponent did not use all his strength on the last ball.

Rumble!

Polk swung his racket wide open, and in an instant, the tennis ball turned into an egg and swept out with a wave of air.

With this as the point, a huge vortex was released in an instant.

Boom!

In an instant, the tennis ball landed on Shuji's court and hit Shuji hard.

Call!

Shuji raised the racket high, and everyone's eyes fell on him, with an inexplicable brilliance.

He... Will it be possible to get it back?

In the coaching room, the three coaches also tensed their faces, although the 'Polk' transformed by Nioh Zhi was not as good as himself, but the move of the storm whirlpool was the big move that the other party relied on to become famous.

At the same time, tennis also came to Shuji's approach.

Swish!

He jumped up in one step and jumped directly into the storm, just wanted to swing the racket but was sluggish, as if entering a slightly cold material, this is his feeling, and he is still a strong cultivator, and the others are much more serious.

However, as the agroness of his eyebrows flashed, his mind became calm, and he realized that it was very cold around him, a biting cold.

Sou!

Because he was stunned, the tennis ball passed by his side in a flash.

"If it's someone else, I'm afraid that you will succeed in a surprise attack..."

Shuji smiled slightly, his arm hovered back, and suddenly twitched.

Boom!

The storm spreads, and a yellowish light falls on Polk's two.

“2-0！"

Trample!

Xiu Er landed, the slender body, and the atmosphere leaked.

On the other side, Polk's calm face changed slightly, he didn't expect that his killing move would be broken.

Storm whirlpool, the real effect is the effect of the cold in the storm, the first time you enter, you will definitely feel the feeling of the muscles and bones of the head, so that you will lose your mind.

This is a killer move, and it is also a miracle move.

Generally speaking, even if the opponent is prepared, he will be bitten by that feeling, and it will be difficult to get out of the scene full of snow, and he will be stunned for a moment.

And for masters, a stunned god is a fatal blow.

After all, the ball is fast.

But Polk didn't expect that the other party would crack it instantly.

Syllable.

Xiu Er slapped the ball, and the complicated gaze under everyone's eyebrows also fell on him, this ball storm was obviously much stronger, but the other party still easily cracked it, that calm attitude, I really don't dare to imagine if he has done his best.

Call!

Shuji tosses the tennis ball up, wraps the racket back around his head, and aligns it with the landing point where the tennis ball turns.

Rumble!

The tennis ball was like a heavy cannon, and the blow was heavy on Polk's side.

Stompe!

He was not in a hurry, even if he lost a point, that sense of calm and calmness still spread far away to everyone's hearts, and his face was solemn.

Although I don't know who this person is, I am definitely a very good player.

Byodoin, Oni, and others also think so.

However, the difference in strength is still there.

That's a chasm!

......

Bang!

At first, Polk was able to maintain his composure, but in the back, he was already unable to do so.

Some balls, often almost out of reach, let go.

Syllable!

Shuji hit a crossing ball.

Polk caught up, barely stretched his racket, and picked up the tennis ball.

Trample!

A figure appeared from in front of the net, it was Shuji, he took a step, like a dragon leaping, aiming at the tennis ball and struggling to buckle down.

Rumble!

Tennis is played on the baseline.

Crimping the ball, a little precise, without the slightest deviation.

Moreover, this is still in a high-speed smash.

"What a strong technique..."

Someone murmured in a complicated voice, "And!"

As he spoke, he looked at the referee.

The referee announced: "4-0!"

Everyone's hearts trembled slightly.

There are still two goals, which is Shuji's victory.

"You're pretty calm. "

Shuji looked at Polk, who had a calm face, and the other party's transformation was the same as the original Nioh, but he always felt that the other party was hiding something.

For example, I heard from Byodoin that when this person attacked Tono, he used Shuji's body to use Tono's electric chair.

As for why you don't use it, you can understand it after a little thought.

How many of their peers are better at tricks than Polk himself?

Although the opponent's transformation is incomplete, but with a basic skill, it is already close to the peak of the quasi-world-class, and the storm just now, if you don't cultivate two, but other players of the same level as the other party, at least a few rounds can adapt.

Call!

With his thoughts settled, Shuji gently threw the tennis ball with his left hand, his eyes flashed, and he aimed at the low pressure of the tennis ball.

Boom!

Suddenly, the tennis ball unfolded on both sides of the dust and landed on Polk's bottom corner.

Call!

He moved with one step, his right hand raised high, and the muscles of his arm bulged slightly.

The momentum of plagiarism passed out.

"This is..."

Everyone frowned.

Intuition tells them what will happen in the next moment.

Rumble!

The moment Polk's right racket collided with the tennis ball, the world shook for a moment, and then, with a whoosh, the tennis ball spun sharply.

It's a sharp spin of the ocean's whirlpool.

"Baptism of the whirlpool!"