The Legend of Net King

On the second court, surrounded by crowds, basically most of the people who stayed together gathered here, at first some high school students were surprised how a game attracted so much attention, but looking at the two court personnel facing each other on the sidelines, the neutral people silently kept quiet.

Neither of them, the people who are at the bottom of the stadium number, want to mess with either side, after all, they can't compete for the position of that army if they don't reach the strength of the No. 1 court, so it's better to continue to maintain a neutral attitude.

Slap, slap, slap, Jing Zhiguang gently slapped the tennis ball, stopped after three times, the tennis ball was clenched tightly in his hand, he thought about hitting the ball with light, he believed that he could definitely vomit blood and enter the hospital if he was destroyed, and even a little bit of Jing Zhiguang could make him abolish forever,

But after thinking about it, one move is too cheap to kill him, this kind of person is not worthy of playing tennis, and if he wants to abolish him, he will also take revenge on everything he has done to him back to "270", Jing Zhiguang wants to make him afraid of tennis.

The atmosphere became tense again at this moment, and the eyes of the audience were watching Jing Zhiguang, they wanted to know what Jing Zhiguang would do next, how could they be angry when they were attacked with a racket!

Taneshima, Oni, and Irie all looked at the field with solemn faces, and they also wanted to know what Jing Zhiguang would do, and what method would he use to fight back against the opponent's provocation?

Jing Zhiguang's eyes froze, his sharp gaze stared at Kushimada, looking at that arrogant expression, and a sneer in his heart,

"I hope you can laugh later!"

Throw up the tennis ball, raise the racket in the left hand, and swing the racket vigorously.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball flew quickly to the opposite side,

"Heh~ Why don't you use that trick to serve!" Kushima quickly chased after the tennis ball, looked at the tennis ball with average speed, and said with a sneer in his mouth.

In his opinion, Jing Zhiguang was scared and didn't dare to send out such a serve again.

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Kushima's mouth, "Do you think I'll let you go if you don't serve that kind of serve!" How naïve! "

The other first-year high school players on the sidelines also couldn't figure out the situation.

"It's a good speed, but it's far worse than Mach's serve! ......"

"Could it be that he is afraid that the other party will throw the racket again?!"

"It's really scary, it's normal to be afraid, after all, it's too much, in a tennis match, whoever slips a racket with his hand will rush towards the opponent's face like that! ......"

"Yes, the strength is still so great, it's completely deliberate, they really don't change,"

"These bastards don't deserve to be in this dormitory..."

"It's really going too far..."

Even the neutral players on the side couldn't stand it, such a naked attack was not tennis at all.

While they were angry, the seniors on Court 1 were laughing,

"Really, that guy from Kushima is not allowed to do it!"

"It's okay to torture him slowly,"

"You see, that kid doesn't serve like that anymore... Haha..."

"Haha... I'm scared..."

"Haha..."

......

On the court, Kushimada smiled strangely, looking at the flying tennis ball, and swung the racket of his right hand at the tennis ball hard, which was to hit Jing Zhiguang's body, and now he no longer concealed his naked attack intention, and he attacked the player so openly.

Unlike Atsukyo Tono's penal law, Tono is a style of self-tennis. And Kushimada just uses tennis as a weapon, he just wants to attack people's body parts, and this is not his tennis style, he just wants to use tennis as a means of attack to retaliate against his opponent!

Phew-

The tennis ball was quickly hit back and flew towards Jing Zhiguang's head,

Jing Zhiguang's eyes flashed with a cold light, his left-handed racket was raised, and he easily caught the tennis ball that was attacking his head.

Sou!

"Haha... That's right, this can be blocked, so how about this move," Kushimada showed an arrogant smile, and wanted to wave the racket at Jing Zhiguang's knee,

Bang! ——

At the moment when his racket hit the tennis ball,

"It's... What's going on!! Kushimada let out a panicked scream, only to see him look panicked, and the racket in his hand was waving around, completely out of aim at the tennis ball.

Boom... Boom...... Knock knock! The tennis ball landed at his feet and jumped...

"What is this guy doing in Kushima, wait and see if I don't teach him a lesson." The leader of the No. 1 court looked at Kushimada, who was waving around on the court, and said angrily.

In his opinion, the goal just now can be completely shot back, and he can also attack Jing Zhiguang again, this great opportunity will not be grasped, it is simply hateful...

The people on Court Two didn't look right,

"What's going on with that senior in high school, it doesn't look right," said a high school student with a fork-shaped scar on his forehead.

"I don't know, but there's probably something we haven't noticed..."

Because Kushima on the field still didn't stop moving, his hands were groping for something, and he rubbed his eyes from time to time.

From time to time, he screamed in his mouth, as if he couldn't believe it.

It was as if I couldn't see anything all of a sudden, etc... Wait a minute

“......"

I can't see it, and the two of them who seem to understand something look at each other, and they both seem to understand something, but this... Is it really possible?!

"Ahh

"I didn't expect Guangjun to hide such a trick," Irie helped the frame, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was filled with a gentle smile, looking at Kushimada's dilated pupils, "What a terrible trick." I couldn't help but sigh in my mouth.

"Hmmm! It's really remarkable, even with this trick alone, there is no opponent for him below the first army! Onijujiro said in a firm tone.

It's the first time they've seen a game that can deprive their opponents of their senses, which is really an eye-opener. 5.7

......

Kurobe saw the picture in the monitoring room, and also deduced the effect of Jing Zhiguang's tennis ball,

"Is this really something that tennis can do?!"

"It looks like a kind of 'Yips', so it seems that Jing Zhiguang's mental power will not be very low! The data can be updated again! Saito was really interested in seeing this unique style of play, and he was a spiritual coach, and he paid special attention to such skills that required mental strength, not to mention that players who could have mental attainments were really rare.

The coaches all sighed, "The world of tennis is really vast!" "Since they became the coaches of the U17 camp, they have been exposed to the tennis world that is different from ordinary people, and the more they have seen, the more they know how wide the world is, how small they are, and how great their tennis dreams are! _

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