The Legend of Net King

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"Yes, this guy Akaya has made a lot of progress..."

"My own level has stepped into the realm of the national level, and now I can control my emotions very well, even if I am demonized, there will not be too serious a violent situation..."

"It's unbelievable that a tennis ball that is clearly bounced irregularly can be accurately bounced at the opponent's hat..."

When Jing Zhiguang praised a game of Kirihara, the other players of Munoto also said,

Because, the progress of Kirihara Akaya, they really see it in their eyes.

I don't know when, the "little devil" who will go berserk if you're not careful, is about to evolve.

"The process of angelization is getting closer and closer..."

Jing Zhiguang's heart said with a chuckle.

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On the pitch,

If Hitohiro picks up his hat and puts it on,

"This guy... It's completely changed! "

"Hidden Demon!"

If the pupils of the person are firmly fixed on Kirihara Akaya, from the powerful momentum of Kirihara,

He could see that the figure belonging to the "demon" was just hiding behind Kirihara.

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Bang!

"Makinoto scores, 30-0!"

The evolved fingertip serve is more like an aggressive close-fitting ball that incorporates the effect of an externally rotated serve.

And such a tennis, with the level of Wakato Hiroshi, is difficult to parry.

After all, it is difficult to deal with the close ball, and it is even more difficult to figure out the close ball that is ejected with the control of the opponent.

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Bang!

"In this game, Munoto won, the score is 1-3!"

Soon, Kirihara pulled a game back.

And from such a situation, looking at Akaya Kirihara who began to show his skills on the field, and Wakato Hiroshi who was tied,

People are starting to realize that

"This game is about to start to be reversed!!"

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Bang!

Bang - bang!

Boom!

"In this game, Munoto won, the score is 3-3!"

is like a bamboo, under the attack of all the strength of the original and the national level,

If the person's parody show is ruined in pieces.

"Damn!"

There were a lot of sweat stains on his forehead, and if he looked at Kirihara Akaya on the other side,

"You didn't use your real strength in the first place!!"

Gritting his teeth, Ruorenhong said with great certainty.

"Humph!"

Kirihara snorted and didn't answer the other party.

Does he want to tell his opponent that he didn't plan to play his best at the beginning, and only used seventy percent of the level, and he still wanted to deal with schools like Sitianbao Temple and Lihai University in the back with the strength of the national level~

It's a pity that it's exposed now,

In the future, he will really be a national-level player, not the kind of half-national-level player who needs to be "demonized".

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The gap between the national level and the level below is very large.

Just look at the first battle between Sanada and Echizen Ryoma, and Sanada shaved his head with "fast as the wind".

And now the gap between Kirihara and Wakahito Hiroshi is also very large.

When Kirihara went all out, and used the "fingertip serve", and even used many other tricks later,

If Renhong is unable to form an army, he will fall for thousands of miles.

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Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"The game is over, the score is 6-3, and Makinoto wins!"

In the end, under a volley from Akaya Kirihara, the tennis ball swept past Wakato Hiroshi like a yellow streamer.

Slammed into the ground behind him, taking away his last hope.

"Whew... Whew..."

If you are out of breath, sweating, and have been changing styles frequently, it is a great drain on your own energy.

It's a pity, even if it's so desperate to work hard,

He still lost.

"I'm still too arrogant..."

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of bitterness, if the arrogance at the beginning of the person was reduced to the current defeat.

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"Awesome, Brother Kirihara!"

Kintaro Toyama praised Chi Kirihara with a smile.

Jing Zhiguang also smiled and said "good".

Being praised by everyone like this, don't say it, Chehara is really embarrassed, his ears are slightly red, and Chehara Chiya touched his head and said:

"Haha... What to say, in fact, there is nothing! "

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