The Legend of Net King

The breeze seems to have stopped, under the sun, Ping Shanzhi can't feel a little warmth, now he really has no choice, the smug skill is cracked by the opponent like this, and the opponent's serve can't fight back at all, there is nothing more desperate than this!

The score is now 15-0, and it is two games behind, and Ping Shanzhi, who was urged by the referee to return to his senses, held the racket and walked to the bottom line, pulled his hat fiercely, his face was serious and dignified, and the funny tennis style of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple couldn't be used, after all, only by standing opposite him could he really feel the horror of this person.

"Whew..."I can't remember how many times I took such long exhalations to relieve stress, Ping Shanzhi took out a tennis ball and raised the racket with his left hand, and now... I can only give it a go!

"Bang!"

With a hard swing of the racket 25, another bullet, the tennis ball flew towards the opposite side, and at the same time, Ping Shanzhi also lifted his spirits and was ready to welcome the ball back.

Jing Zhiguang looked at Ping Shanzhi's appearance, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he waved hard at the tennis ball,

Tennis simply fought back again,

"Whew!"

Sure enough, "the bullets really didn't work!" Looking at the tennis ball that was rushing back, Ping Shanzhi finally ran towards the incoming ball with a dead heart.

Looking at this fast-moving tennis ball, Ping Shan's heart breathed a sigh of relief, this return speed was still within his receiving range!

"What?"

rushed to the side of the tennis ball, and Ping Shanzhi, who had not yet raised the racket in his left hand, felt nervous, and suddenly found that the tennis ball was missing!!

"This?!"

Ping Shanzhi's eyes widened with a beating heartbeat, but the tennis ball was indeed gone, and it disappeared into the air like this, and at the same moment, "Bang! The sound of hitting the ground sounded,

He was busy looking back, only to see the tennis ball flying out of bounds towards the iron net.

"When did you end up there?"

"How did tennis end up there?"

"Why did tennis disappear?"

This is not only the confusion of Ping Shanzhi, but also the doubts of everyone on the sidelines. Just look at the bewildered people in the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple,

"The tennis ball is gone?"

"It's amazing, it's really gone..."

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, he was stunned by Jing Zhiguang's magical ball skills one after another!

"Haha, they finally know how terrible our minister is!"

Satoru Kadowaki looked at everyone's expressions and couldn't help but open, during training, the players of Munoto had already been overly frightened by Jing Zhi, who seemed to be able to use all the ball skills and use them freely, Yu Jing Zhiguang would not be overly shocked when he used any ball skills that they were surprised by, because he was already immune!

"Huh~" Both Rukawa Jiro and the Kudo brothers smiled, this is their minister, a boy who can do anything!

Looking at Ping Shanzhi's confused look, the corners of Jing Zhiguang's mouth rose,

"It's over!"

The use of the god hides makes Heizen's hope of fighting back even slimmer, and his victory may be directly shattered.

......

Bang –

3-0，

......

Bang –

5-0，

......

Bang!

With the final ball falling, 6-0!

"Makinoto won, the score is 6-0, the game is over, Makinoto defeated Shitenhoji Temple 3:0, and the champion of this tournament is Makinoto!"

As the referee pronounced the verdict, the students of Makinoto cheered, and the people around them also gave applause.

"Great, we're already the champions of the Grand Prix Championship!"

"The next step is the Kansai Championship Championship, and the next step is the whole country!"

All of them had endless reverie in their hearts.

On the side of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, Ping Shanzhi dragged his tired body back to the team, "Whew...", he said to the others of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple with a long breath:

"Sorry, lost the game!"

"It's okay with the seniors of 270, it's still about the Western Competition!"

"That's right, we can get revenge when we play in the Kansai Tournament!"

The members of the Shitenhoji Temple, who knew that Heizenyuki had done his best, comforted Heizenyuki, and they were all looking forward to another showdown with Makinoto in the future!

"Yes, revenge!" Looking at the members of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple who had not lost their fighting spirit, Ping Shanzhi couldn't help but smile a little, and resumed his funny style and said.

"How does it feel?" Watanabe stepped aside and asked, of course Heizenyuki knew what he was asking, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"You can also see it, the strength is too strong, and you can't see the bottom at all."

"And... You'll only find out when you're on the other side... How terrible the opponent is! "

Recalling the pressure of the game, Ping Shanzhi seems to still be able to feel the coolness revealed by Jing Zhiguang's gaze, and he really doesn't look like a level player!

"He... It's not the level of junior high school students at all! "_

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