The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

With a muffled sound, the ball was immediately knocked out.

The ball fell accurately, like a flash of sword light, making people’s hearts tremble.

Echizen Ryoma was already ready to catch the ball.

When you see signs of bouncing the ball, you immediately swing it away.

But the next second, his action of hitting the ball froze in the air.

Because that ball didn’t bounce off at all!

Like the previous “falling rock”, the serve slid against the ground near the sideline.

“15—0.”

This ball, like magic, firmly grabbed the audience’s attention.

There was a sigh outside the stadium.

“Serve to score, it’s too fierce!”

“But how does that non-bouncing serve do it?”

“That is to say, it is too mysterious!”

The expressions of both the Himawari and the Shinobu Yuji immediately became serious.

“Eh, Yushi, did you see it, that man’s serve…”

Shinobu nodded.

“Doesn’t it bounce a serve… Diguang, it is much more interesting than expected. ”

It’s a pity that the traces didn’t come over.

Next door, Tachibana Yoshihira is very calm, and his heart is fluctuating.

Diguang, stronger than when he competed with them.

At least at that time, Ziyuan had not yet used that trick.

Ibu Shenji also felt deep hostility and said in pieces.

“That guy, was he deliberately hiding his strength when he was playing with me…”

“I really can’t get used to this style.”

Bang!

30—0.

…

40—0.

“Diguang Ziyuan score, 0-2.”

Atsushi Shihara put the racket on his shoulder and yawned lazily.

“Ahhh~~~ It’s really boring~~”

Outside the stadium, Tomoka Kosakata frowned and complained dissatisfiedly.

“That guy also dragged it, actually did this to us Ryoma!”

Ryuzaki Sakura gently persuaded, “Okay Tomoka, I don’t think that person has malicious intent.” ”

Compared to the ratio, Echizen Ryoma now wants to fight back at that “falling rock”.

However, Atsushi Shihara reached the third game as if he had sealed the “falling rock” and did not use it again.

……

“Seigaku Echizen score, 1-2, change the field.”

Atsushi Shihara sat down on the bench.

“Ah~~Coach, what about my snacks~~”

Echizen Nanjiro also had potato chips crumbs on the corners of his mouth, and said seriously.

“How do I know.”

Atsushi Shihara stood up and picked up Echizen Nanjiro with one hand.

“Be careful I pinch you ~~”

Echizen Nanjiro was momentarily stunned.

This Ziyuan, not only looks tall, but his strength is actually so strong.

The person that Akaji kid fancy is really not simple.

“Put down the coach, Ziyuan.”

Outside the court, Seijuro Akaji’s commanding tone could not be disobeyed.

When Atsushi Shihara heard this, the anger in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he immediately obediently let go of Echizen Nanjiro.

Echizen Nanjiro, on the other hand, grabbed Atsushi Shihara’s arm with his backhand.

When touched, this muscle is indeed developed enough.

“Boy, it’s best not to practice too much of that kind of ball.”

Echizen Nanjiro, who had seen through everything, rarely patiently persuaded.

However, he still didn’t look serious.

Hearing Echizen Nanjiro say this to Shibara, Seijuro Akaji’s eyes were slightly cold.

It is worthy of Nanjiro, so clearly see the load caused by the “falling rock” on the shoulder.

Atsushi Shihara flicked his arm and said disapprovingly.

“Ah~~ I want you to take care of it.”

He didn’t believe that Kochiji would harm him.

And Kochiji also made it clear that this move is a great burden on the arm.

So advise him not to use this trick for more than two rounds.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at the back of Atsushi Shihara walking onto the court, shook his head, and smiled.

“What a young man now.”

Echizen Ryoma leaned back on the bench, his eyes wandering.

Ryuzaki asked with concern about his state of mind.

“How about Ryoma, are you sure to win?”

Echizen Ryoma glanced sideways at Ryuzaki Pansy, and a smile rose under his eyes.

“It’s not even close.”

Seeing that his fighting spirit was still there, the stone in Ryuzaki Pansy’s heart also fell.

“The game continues, Diguang Ziyuan serves.”

Atsushi Shihara slapped the ball on the ground and looked up at Echizen Ryoma on the opposite side.

“Ahhh~~ little man, just enjoy me~~”

With that, he threw the ball upwards.

When the ball rose to its highest point, Ziyuan picked up the racket in his hand.

The posture of hitting the ball is absolutely like wielding a knife and cutting numbness.

The surface of the ball was dented and suddenly flew towards the opposite half of the court.

Echizen Ryoma’s pupils shrank, and he only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears.

Bang bang!

The speed of the ball is unexpected.

“10… 15—0。 The referee was a little stunned and stunned for a while.

“This serve speed is terrifying!” Satoshi Horio wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Takeshi Momogi and the others also did not react.

“So fast…”

Guan Yue wrapped his curly hair around his ear and said faintly.

“Di Guang, it’s really a bunch of monsters…”