The Legend of Net King

With possession confirmed, both sides walked back to the baseline and prepared to start the game.

Slap, slap, slap,

The tennis ball hits the ground and bounces up,

Keigo was slapping the tennis ball with his left hand, and his eyes were fixed on Jing Zhiguang on the other side,

found that Jing Zhiguang didn't take off the coat on his shoulders at all, and stood opposite with a breezy face.

"It's disgusting..."

Feeling humiliated,

Smack, stopped moving,

"Hey, did you forget to take off your coat!"

"Huh?"

Hearing Jingwu's sudden question, Jing Zhiguang was indeed slightly stunned, but then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"No need, let the horses come!"

......

The players of the Ice Emperor were dissatisfied when they saw that Jing Zhiguang was so supportive,

"Is this guy on the other side of Munoto so arrogant?"

Taki-nosuke said even more, his tone was very unhappy.

For the Ice Emperor players, it is too much to take the opponent in such a coat competition.

Shinobu frowned, he had heard that the minister of Makinoto had never taken off his coat during the competition.

......

Trace 25 Jing Wu looked at Jing Zhiguang who did not make the slightest movement, and the corners of his mouth twitched,

"If that's the case, then I'll help you take it off!"

Hmmm-

Quickly toss the tennis ball,

Bend your knees down with your legs and raise your right hand with your racket,

Oh, stomp on the ground under your feet, and jump your body,

Whew, the racket with a gust of wind.

Swinging the racket at the falling tennis ball.

Bang!

A loud shot sounded, and the tennis ball rushed to the opposite side.

Shout!

It swept through the air, bringing with it a flurry of airflow.

The speed of this ball is very amazing, with an arc,

directly hit the bottom line of Jing Zhiguang's side.

Jing Zhiguang's eyes lit up when he looked at the serve, it was indeed worthy of the trace, and the strength could be seen from this serve, which was much stronger than some players in front of him.

"But..."

Wow,

A footstep sounded, and Jing Zhiguang's figure had already appeared on the side of the tennis ball.

Looking at the tennis ball that fell to the ground,

Jing Zhiguang smiled at the corner of his mouth, "This is not enough!"

With a wave of his left arm,

Whew! The racket swept through with a whistling sound,

Bang! Precise impact on the ejected tennis ball,

A crisp shot sounded,

Jing Zhiguang shook his arm,

Shout!

The tennis ball immediately burst away like an arrow off the string,

Sting!

As if the air was torn apart, the tennis ball rushed to the half of the track with great momentum.

The tennis ball turned into an afterimage in the eyes of the audience!

"Sure enough, every time I can't see Minister Makinoto's tennis clearly!"

"I just see a trace of afterimage..."

"I think it's still good, I can't see anything!"

The crowd of onlookers watched Jing Zhiguang's riposte, and couldn't help rubbing their eyes and said.

Ice Emperor's Contestant Zone,

The eyes of the Ice Emperor and the players who were watching couldn't help it

That's really fast!

The eyes of the trace were constricted, and the sharp eyes shot straight out.

"At such a speed, Uncle Ben can still react!"

With a sudden force under his feet, he kicked hard with his right foot, raising a trace of smoke and dust, and the whole person rushed in the direction of the tennis ball.

Boom!

Look at the tennis ball,

Tracebe raised the racket in his hand and swung it vigorously,

Bang!

The moment the racket and tennis ball collided, the surrounding air flow tumbled, blowing a few strands of hair on the tracks.

"I didn't expect it to be so heavy," Jibu held the racket tightly in his hand, feeling the impact of the waves,

He gritted his teeth and mustered up the strength to hit it hard.

"Huh!"

A low cry, accompanied by a flash of yellow,

The tennis ball was quickly shot back!

"Oh?!"

Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but nod when he saw that the trace could catch up with the ball.

This eyesight is really good!

But......

Hmmm-

Jing Zhiguang's figure immediately appeared on the side of the tennis ball,

Bang!

A swift volley!

"Makinoto scores, 15-0,"

As he looked at the beam-like tennis ball that bounced past his feet, his eyes froze and his hands tightened even more.

......

Pitchside,

Watching Jing Zhiguang score lightly,

Fuji Zhousuke's blue pupils couldn't help flashing,

"It's really scary, such a clean and direct score!"

The speed of the tennis ball can only be seen even if it is the same.

Tezuka's face didn't change in the slightest, but the fluctuating eyes under his glasses showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

"He... It's stronger than ever!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Jing Zhiguang's two return shots on the field, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

......

"Go ahead, Jibu, let me see your tennis!"

Looking at Jingwu Jibu, Jing Zhiguang said lightly.

He didn't have half a bit of sarcasm, he just said it.

But for a person with a strong sense of self-esteem like Jibe,

Jing Zhiguang's words after scoring were undoubtedly a provocation to him.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Keigo walked back to the bottom line, holding the tennis ball tightly in his hand.

......

Bang!

The trace served again, and with the sound of a shot,

The tennis ball shot quickly to the opposite side,

However, Jing Zhiguang looked at the flying tennis ball, and only took a few steps under his feet and rushed to the side of the tennis ball.

"The speed is also quite impressive!"

The eyes of the trace department have been looking at Jing Zhiguang, and when they saw Jing Zhiguang easily chasing the tennis ball, they couldn't help but chant in shock.

Bang!

......

After a few minutes,

Bang!

With the sound of a shot,

The tennis ball flew quickly over the net, but the audience shook their heads as they looked at the tennis ball.

"It's useless..."

Really!

Hmmm-

I saw Jing Zhiguang's figure reappear on the side of the net 270 ball, and hit the tennis ball hard.

Shout!

streaming down

I saw a beam of light running through the court, sweeping all the way to the airflow, rushing to the opposite side with a majestic momentum.

boom

It slammed into the ground with a loud noise, and the ground was slightly dented, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Makinoto scores, 1-0,"

"Whew... Whew..."

Slowly let out a breath, just a service game, Keigo felt that he had consumed a lot of physical strength, after all, the pressure given by the opponent was too great, his wrist turned, and then he rubbed the corners of his eyes.

To see Jing Zhiguang's tennis ball clearly and fight back, it caused a lot of pressure on the eyes and wrists!

......

"You lost your serve so quickly?!"

The Ice Emperor players looked at the traces on the field, and suddenly someone spoke, and when he said this, he also felt that he had made a mistake, and he was busy and closed his mouth.

However, at this time, the other Ice Emperor players ignored him, and they all looked at the game on the field with a solemn face.

Because, this is their last hope!

......

The camera in Inoue's hand kept pressing, and he shot at Jing Zhiguang for a while, and he now trusted Jing Zhiguang's strength very much.

"I didn't expect the gap to be so big!"

Fuji's eyes were also open, but his sharp eyes were shocked at this time.

The running position of the trace department, the serve, he saw it in his eyes, the strength was absolutely strong, he didn't expect to lose the serve so easily!_

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