The King of Nets, the Star Emperor

“Wow!” There was an enthusiastic response from the stands. The final of the national competition did not come in vain, and the first game was so passionate.

“Qingxue! Youth Learning! Win! No two! No two! Win! ”

The cheerleaders of the youth school are shouting hysterically, but they are performing so perfectly, how can they not do their best as cheerleaders?

“Dragon! Phoenix! Kirin ! What a name! “Gan likes the name of the best trick, cool and powerful.

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“Game This game was won by Qingxue Buji Zhousuke, the ratio is 3:1.Change!”

In the next city, the situation was completely on the side of Qingxue.

“Senior! Give it your all! Otherwise, you will lose! Looking at the silent Maoori, Yukimura reminded that he didn’t believe last year’s super newcomer was of this strength.

If he didn’t return to Yukimura, he threw the towel on the chair. Maori stood up and walked towards the pitch. However, his gaze was noticeably much more serious.

“Nice job! Let’s go ahead like that, no two! “Coach Ryuzaki doesn’t want to say too much about Fuji’s performance, and Fuji himself has done a particularly good job.

“Go! Go get a kick-off for our youth! ”

“Hmm!”

In the fifth game, the best serve.

Holding the ball in his hand, he twisted it with his left hand. Throwing the ball high gives a powerful spin.

“Yay!” With a shout, Fuji’s racket directly pulled the ball out.

Looking at the tennis ball bouncing towards him, Maori did not rush to fight back.

Maori just quietly watched the ball disappear in front of him and reappear. Disappear again, appear. And then disappeared again.

Three accelerations again left Maori behind.

“No two scores, 15:0.”

Bang!

Bang!

“No two scores, 40:0.”

In the face of the second serve, Maori did not act rashly. Although he conceded three goals in a row, Mao Li’s eyes became brighter.

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‘Huh’, the ball in front of me accelerated for the second time.

Maori moved, moved back slightly, and the racket swung out.

Sure enough, the disappearing ball appeared in front of the racket.

‘Phew! ‘The third acceleration of the ball came.

The footsteps moved back again, and the body turned back slightly.

‘Phew! Maory’s racket swung out again, causing a wave of buzz.

The ball appeared, and the disappearing ball grazed Maori and flew out.

“Game won by the best way, 4:1.”

Unfortunately, Maori did not hit accurately.

However, enough, brushing the edges, shows that Maori has the ability to fight back, but it is still slightly lacking.

This has given Lihai people great confidence in the victory of Maoli.

“Yes! That’s it! Serious gross profit is the strongest! A third-grade student looked at Maori and said, he always believed that Maori would not lose. Only by seeing the performance of Maori in the past year can they know how strong Maori really is.

“Sure enough, this kind of ball path is too simple!” Looking at Maori just brushed the edge, the thought flashed in his heart.

This kind of simple acceleration is too single for a real master. It was Xing Haochen before, and this time it was Mao Li, who saw through his ball path.

“Perhaps, I should go further!” Noji didn’t want to experience the feeling of being ravaged by Xinghaochen and Tezuka again, he had to keep improving.

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“Stunts? Then I will seal your stunt! “From the very beginning, Māori’s return ball did not carry a trace of spin, whether it was topspin or downspin.

One of the best stunts, the Phoenix Flashback, was blocked.

Only then did Maori begin to adopt the plan proposed by Yanagi, not giving Fuji the slightest opportunity to use his stunts.

On the occasion when the wind stopped, Maori also ended his killing.

In other words, all three antis of the two were blocked.

Back to the most basic matchup, look at whose skills, speed, and strength are stronger.

In this regard, the gross profit of the second grade still has a certain advantage after all.

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“Maori score, 40:15.”

However, in this regard, the situation was once again reversed.

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“Game was won by Maori and the score was 4:4.”

Maori cracked Fuji’s serve after blocking the three counters. Take three games in a row.

Now the balance of victory has come to the side of Lihai Da.

“It’s time to end,” Fuji inserted his fingers into the net, feeling the flexibility of the thread. Fuji’s eyes were completely open. The reason why he endured for so long was just to feel his weakness and then improve it. That’s his purpose, Maori is a whetstone.

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Looking at the tennis ball shooting towards him, he did not move.

This can frighten Kawagura and Kikumaru, and this is likely to hit the same thing.

Suddenly, Fuji’s racket backhand cut towards the ball.

The paddle continues to slide forward, and the ball slides on the paddle.

With a shake of the wrist, the racket turned over directly, and the ball slipped to the opposite side of the racket. Continue to glide on the opposite side.

Fuji hit the ball straight back.

The moment the ball flew towards Maori , Buji turned around directly.

“It’s impossible for your return ball to cross the net!”

“Can’t cross the net? Are you kidding? “Maori directly pumped the ball back, how can such a simple ball path not be more than the net?

‘Snap’, the advancing tennis ball suddenly sank under force and fell straight down. There really is no net.

“No two scores, 15:0.”

“Guardian of a million giants! It’s impossible for you to return the ball over the net. “Don’t bother to look back, but I know that Maori must not have crossed the net.

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“There is no net, there really is no net! No, how did he do it? “It’s really amazing, Kikumaru has no idea what’s going on.

This time, no one answered Kikumaru because they were also shocked.

“Is it done, fifth stunt?” The last time he competed with Xing Haochen, Fuji also tried to force it, but in the end he failed. Unexpectedly, it was successfully used this time, and the progress was really amazing.

“Just kidding, how could the ball not cross the net?” Everyone in the audience was stunned, which was really like a divine skill for them at present.

“Oh—” The racket cut towards the ball again.

Again the guardianship of a million giants.

“How is it possible not to be online?” Maori arm muscles bulged and a violent jerk.

The ball rushed towards Fuji and reached the net. The ball fell again and landed here in the net.

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Again and again, again and again, and again and again. Māori was helpless.

“Game game is over, won by Qingxue Fuji, the score is 6:4.”

When the second and fifth stunts appeared, the result was already doomed. Even if Mao uses his full strength, it is not possible to crack it in two rounds.

This game loss may be lost in front of Mao profit, wasting too much time. Perhaps, at the beginning, everything has changed.

After this battle, another national debut—— no two weeks suke.

An extremely exciting game, I didn’t expect it to end in this way. It’s a pity for the gross profit!

Ball flowers, tickets. This kind of free thing, it’s useless to keep it…