The Legend of Net King

Jing Zhiguang looked at Yukimura Seiichi with deep eyes, and when he saw the battle intent in the opponent's eyes, he couldn't help but say,

"Really?! So...... Let's go! "

The momentum on his body is also surging,

The momentum of the two clashed, and there seemed to be ripples between the collisions in the air.

swept the audience,

The arena became extremely tense, the air was solidified, and it was difficult to breathe, which made people feel a sense of tension, which was the atmosphere formed by the clash of momentum!

The audience also closed their mouths and looked at the two people on the field with their palms tightly pinched.

"It seems that this is a wonderful duel, and the strength of both sides is really terrifying!"

Feeling this atmosphere, it seems that ordinary people feel depressed and trembling, and the ninja foot can't help but push his glasses, but the cold eyes are difficult to hide the shock.

Keigo Jibe's eyes looked at the changes on the field, but they shone even more,

"These two guys..."

Not only them, but also players from other schools,

Feeling the fierce competition on the field, both eyes suddenly shrank. Because...... The strength of the two on the field... It's absolutely terrifying!

The service game is decided, and Yukimura Seiichi serves first!

......

Da, da, da, footsteps sounded,

Yukimura Seiichi walked to the bottom line step by step, and took out a tennis ball in his hand,

Smack, smack,

The crisp sound of a tennis ball echoing across the court.

Hmmm-

The palm of the hand is tightly clenched with the tennis ball,

With purple-blue slightly curly hair and a green headband, his body seems to be full of nobility that cannot be concealed;

The expression on his face was serious,

The purple-blue eyes that looked directly at Jing Zhiguang were sharp.

swish

Tossed the tennis ball lightly, Yukimura's legs exerted force,

Jumping, leading, swinging, the movements are simple and clean, smooth and elegant.

"Bang!"

A crisp shot sounded,

The tennis ball turned into a yellow light that pierced through the past.

The speed of the ball is quite impressive.

Shout!

The tennis ball swept over the net, arcing through the air and heading straight into the corner.

Yukimura's serve is quite fast, and the spin is not weak, and the angle of the hit is even more tricky and straight to the dead corner, without the slightest relaxation, and the attack is sharp and deadly.

"It's really improved..."

Jing Zhiguang looked at this serve, and he could see that Yukimura's strength had improved significantly compared to the last match.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly,

"For me... Not enough! "

Boom!

The foot kicked the ground hard, and the body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Wow,

It was like taking a methodical step, showing a superb running position, without one more step or less than half a step, almost just when the tennis ball was ejected and was about to disappear from the baseline, he had already caught up with the tennis ball.

With a waving racket,

Bang!

The tennis ball was immediately hit back quickly, and the speed and power were not weak.

Because just by looking at the degree of deformation of the tennis ball, you know that the power of the counterattack must be not small!

"It seems... It's still that strong..."

Watching Jing Zhiguang easily chase the tennis ball and fight back, Yukimura sighed.

"But I... It's not the same as it used to be! "

With a soft mutter, Yukimura kicked his right foot hard, and his body rushed towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

When Seiichi Yukimura hit the tennis ball with a racket in his hand,

A huge force came in.

"Huh!"

As if he had been prepared, Yukimura let out a low sigh,

The next moment, I saw that his arm was strong, and this strong and spinning tennis ball was directly hit back by him, and the landing point was actually the other corner of the court, Jing Zhi's current opposite direction.

If ordinary people will definitely not be able to catch up, the distance is too far.

But......

"The style really hasn't changed..."

Hmmm-

Jing Zhiguang's footsteps did not stop, and appeared on the side of the tennis ball in an instant,

"It's still clean tennis, alas..."

The mouth muttered softly, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes,

"I won this ball!"

Call!

The racket is waved, with a gust of air,

Bang!

The huge force made the tennis ball explode instantly, like a beam of light piercing the air, fleeting,

Boom!

smashed directly on the bottom line, and the ground shook slightly, which shows the speed and power of this return ball.

"Makinoto scores, the score is 15-0!"

"It's amazing...!"

The people on the court whispered in shock, although it was only a few shots, but the reactions, awareness, movements, and strength of the players on both sides shocked them.

"Worthy of being the minister of both schools... The strength is terrible! "

"Being able to lead the school to this point as a first-year student, there is really nothing to say about the strength..."

“......"

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On the field, Yukimura Seiichi looked at the conspicuous traces at the bottom line, his face was calm, and his palm slightly clenched the racket.

He knows that this is not the real strength of the opponent.

"Yukimura, don't be tempted, go all out!"

Jing Zhiguang's expression was relaxed, his eyes looked at his opponent flatly, and he said.

Hearing Jing Zhiguang's words,

"They... I didn't take it seriously just now..."

The people next to them couldn't help twitching their mouths, and they felt much better than most of them when they didn't hit the tennis ball seriously.

It's really that they're too strong... Or are these people too weak...

"So... Let's get started! "

A cold light flashed in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, and the momentum on his body was even more surging, and his movements did not drag in the slightest.

Hmmm-

The tennis ball had a weird spin attached to it and was quickly knocked out by him.

Bang-huh!

The tennis ball flew towards Jing Zhiguang at a sharp speed.

......

"Here, this is the real tennis of Yukimura Seiichi!"

The team members of Lihai University looked at Yukimura Seiichi's demeanor and couldn't help but say in their hearts.

"Yukimura..."

Sanada Koichiro also stared at the tennis ball with his eyes like a torch, and then glanced at his friend, and muttered softly in his heart.

Shout!

The tennis ball swept over the net and shot straight into the left corner of Jing Zhiguang.

"Heh~"

Jing Zhiguang chuckled, and his deep eyes saw through the essence of all tennis,

"Extinguish the five senses..."

Wow,

Catching up with the tennis ball, the left-handed racket swings vigorously,

Call!

"Then let's revisit my tricks again..."

Bang!

The arm shook slightly, dissolving the weird spin on the opponent's tennis ball, and then adding a more intense and weird force,

Throw the tennis ball out in an instant.

Sou!

The tennis ball runs straight across the entire court.

Boom!

Slammed to the ground.

Boom!

Yukimura Seiichi arrived quickly, and swung the racket in his hand hard, (Zhao's)

Bang!

"Huh?!"

Sensing the unusual nature of the tennis ball, Yukimura Seiichi frowned, but still applied another spin and hit it.

"I told you last time..."

Hearing Jing Zhiguang's words, Yukimura's eyes were stunned,

"The so-called extinguishing of the five senses is a kind of Yips play, the ultra-high ball speed makes the opponent's eyes unable to synchronize, gradually causing visual fatigue. Temporary blindness caused by too long a period of time, and the super hitting force makes the opponent's muscles tired. Causes transient paralysis. After a long time of returning the ball, the five senses of the human body will disappear one by one for a short time. It makes people feel like they have lost all five senses. "

These familiar words once again reminded Yukimura Seiichi of the scene when he was deprived of his five senses by Jing Zhiguang last time,

"Could it be that ... The opponent has really learned to extinguish the five senses! "

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes widened, how could this be possible!

Even Sanada had a solemn face, last time they thought it was caused by Jing Zhiguang's cracked and Yukimura's spirit backlashed,

Don't...... The opponent was able to take the initiative to inflict !!

How is this possible? _

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