The King of Nets, the Star Emperor

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“Sadaharu Kansadaharu and that third-year Sugi? Watch me break you down. “Shinto threw the ball up hard and swung it out sharply, ‘Bang,’ a very hard serve. Since losing to the captain of the Big Dipper last time, he has been constantly increasing his training volume in order to maintain his position as the main choice.

Sugi quickly stepped forward, swung the racket hard, his right arm trembled slightly, Shido’s serve was very powerful, Sugi’s arm was strong, hit back the ball, but the quality was not high, Shito stepped forward to struck, Sugi did not react.

‘Bang’

15:0

“Yay, get the first goal easily.”

“Come on the Ice Emperor, come on the Ice Emperor.” All around seemed to be the cheering sound of the Ice Emperor. The shouts echoed in my ears.

This is the ice emperor’s cheerleading team, and as a tennis club with 200 players, his cheerleading team is also extremely amazing. And the voice of the young school cheerleaders here is like a wave hitting the sea, without a trace of echo. Not only Qingxue, but every school that competes with the Ice Emperor will be shaken down in momentum.

Shinto served again, ‘bam,’ and the power was still amazing.

But this time the fir reacted extremely quickly, took a stride, came to the place where the ball landed, held the racket with both hands, and backhanded the tennis ball. ‘Bang,’ the tennis ball flew back.

“Tsuro,” Shido called Tsurō.

“Ah,” Suddenly awakened by the shout, Tzuro actually dozed off while playing. Looking at the tennis ball that was about to come in front of him, Tzu Lang was nervous, his arm shook, but the racket hit the ball accurately, and the ball crossed the net and landed gently on the ground.

Ice Emperor Toshiro Shindo scored 30:0

“Wow, what was that just now, that Cilang is a coincidence.” People on the sidelines didn’t believe what had just happened, they thought it was a coincidence.

“Hmph, Cilang, let them see your strength.” Jibu, who was sitting on the side, smiled slightly, curled his hair, and was very elegant.

“Well done, Ciro,” Shito praised Toshiro and walked back to the tee.

“Really, huh, I think so too.” His face was red, he scratched his head, and he laughed very heartily.

“Sugi, Kansadaharu? Wait to lose. “The quality of Shinto’s serve is still very high.

Sugi was used to this kind of ball, the first ball was just a little careless, and the second ball was just the luck of the man named Tzuro on the other side. Seeing the landing point, Sugi moved in advance, and the moment the ball bounced, he swung his racket, smashed it accurately on the tennis ball, and aimed at Cilang.

“Uh, that’s fast,” Ci Lang was a little flustered when he saw this, his movements were very chaotic, ‘Snap,’ and the racket just caught the incoming ball. Still fell in front of the net.

But this time, Kansadaharu had already taken precautions. Instantly moved to the right and caught Tzuro’s volley.

Shinto strode forward, a smash, ‘Bang,’ Sugi didn’t have time to react. The Ice Emperor is a perfect match.

“Wow, that’s great, Shido.” A scream came from the cheerleaders of the Ice Emperor.

……

The game was won by Ice Emperor Ryo Shinto and Toshiro Wasagawa, and the match was changed 1:0

“That one called Tzuro will never happen to happen, but it doesn’t matter, just keep an eye on Shinto, a strong semi-volley in singles is much easier for doubles.”

“How’s it going? Agan? Sugi asked to Qian behind him.

“Almost,” Qian closed the book, a light flashing in his glasses, “I just need to specialize in Shinto.” ”

Seigaku Kansadaharu serves.

Qian threw the ball upwards, and a lot of information flashed through his mind. 0.1m on the right-hand side, dry aim at the target and shoot.

Shinto moved slightly and caught the incoming ball.

“Senior, two steps left, target, Shinto, left foot 0.5m.” Gan said to the cedar.

“Received,” Sugi quickly moved two steps to the left and hit 0.5 on Shinto’s left foot.

Shinto backhand catches, but it is uncomfortable, a high hanging ball.

Qian had already predicted it, jumped high, and smashed it. Take it down easily.

Youth School scored 15:0

Third from left, 0.3m at an angle of 45 degrees in front of Shinto.

Retreat two, 0.4 to the right of the household.

The previous one, at the feet of Shito.

Youth School scored 30:0

Youth School scored 40:0

The game was won by Qingxue by a ratio of 1:1

In the first game, Sadaharu Kan got Shinto’s information, and under his command, every ball hit Shinto’s weak spot. Take it down easily.

“Data Tennis? That guy named Sadaharu Kan really grasped my information? “Shinto just played very uncomfortable, he had already discovered the strange behavior of Kansadaharu, and they had already learned about Qinggaku before the game and knew what everyone was good at. Obviously, it was just that disgusting data tennis ball of Kansadaji. “But we’re prepared.”

Ice Emperor Toshiro Wasagawa serves

“Ha,” yawned, Tsuro knocked the ball out, he was bored, they kept targeting Shinto, and after serving, Tsuro quickly rushed to the net.

“In front of the net?” With a pick, the ball flew past Cilang. This Tzuro plays strangely, there is no information yet, and Qian is still like just now, ready to specialize in Shido.

Shito’s eyes moved, “Give up Tzuro and attack me?” I’m not the same guy I was just now, dry. “Shito jumped and slammed into the tennis ball.” Bang,’ smash on the ground.

Dry moved quickly, the moment the ball bounced, it had arrived, holding the racket with both hands, aiming at the incoming ball, ready to shoot back, ‘Bang,’ the dry racket was knocked away.

“How come? How did Shinto’s power grow? “There was an error in the dry data.

“How? Isn’t it weird? Haha, I’m not the same Shido I used to be. Shito’s gaze sank, and he said to Gan. Since the last loss, his whole person seems to calm down, quiet to play, this is who he is now.

“The data is wrong, then update it immediately.” Qian calmed down and prepared to collect data again. Now the burden is all on the cedar. “Senior?” Qian exclaimed slightly.

“I see,” Sugi understood Gan’s thoughts, now it was up to him alone, he didn’t know if he could follow, but without Data, they would lose. The two of them are based on data tennis. Only let Gan collect data.

Now, the two of Qingxue are in a desperate situation.

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The game is won by the Ice Emperor, and must lose 5:1

Without dryness, Sugi had no way to resist at all, and under the crazy attack of Shinto, he lost four rounds in a row.

“How’s it going? Dry, I almost couldn’t hold on. “Sugi kept gasping and held on for four rounds, and he was now about to fall.

“Okay,” closing the book, this time Kan has mastered the accurate information of Shito, but unfortunately Tsuro still does not have accurate information, his playing point is too casual, the wrist flexibility is excellent, and the weakness is difficult to grasp by these games. But it doesn’t matter, just specialize in Shinto.

“45 degrees to the left, right foot of Shinto.”

“Back two, 0.4m from Shinto’s left foot.”

……

The data tennis ball reappeared, only attacking the household, the ice emperor was completely unable to parry, and in a short period of time, it was difficult for their cooperation to deal with the counterattack of the dry.

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The game game ends, and the ice emperor Ryo Shinto and Tsuro win. Score 6:4

Although the data tennis is very strong, in the last few games, the fir lacks physical strength. And the ice emperor’s cooperation increased, and Ci Lang scored consecutive points and won the last game.

“Ice Emperor, Ice Emperor, Ice Emperor.” Their victory made the cheerleaders of the Ice Emperor cheer.

The entire arena was immersed in the sound of the Ice Emperor, and the others couldn’t stand it at all.

“Sorry, coach, we lost.” From dry and fir

“It’s my reason, if I can hold on a little longer, I won’t lose.” As a senior, Shanmu took the initiative to take the pot.

“No, this game is my fault, if my data is correct, I won’t lose.” Dry is not a person who throws the pot.

“It’s okay, you guys have worked hard, just win next time.” Coach Ryuzaki comforted that they were already doing well and there was no reason to blame them.

“Well done, Cilang.” Jibu stepped forward, “If it weren’t for Cilang, you would have lost again, and if you did this again, your main choice might not be there.” Jibe said, looking at Shito.

Looking at the traces, Shinto replied, “There won’t be a next time.” “With Shinto’s self-esteem, he was targeted one after another, which dealt a huge blow to him. But he will only train harder, believing that soon it will be the day of his return from nirvana.

“I hope so.” Trace sat down and didn’t say more.

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