The Legend of Net King

But I have to admire the strength of Yukimura Seiichi, his various hitting speeds, return power, and ball control skills are very good, which is a rare level among junior high school students, and onlookers are also admiring Yukimura's superb tennis skills.

"This game is over, the score is 1-0" Jing Zhiguang looked at Yukimura Seiichi and said lightly.

What the? Yukimura Seiichi had a brief loss of consciousness, and in order to test the shortcomings of the field, he unknowingly spent the whole game and missed the serve! This has never happened before!

This makes Yukimura, who has never been frustrated, angry, and he wants to return the favor with a tooth for a tooth, and he wants to get the initiative in the next game!

"Next, you need to take a good look!" Jing Zhiguang said to Yukimura Seiichi with a soft smile. "The serve below is simple!"

Jing Zhiguang threw the tennis ball high, the tennis ball was thrown very high, everyone was puzzled, only to see Jing Zhi bend his knees slightly, bow his waist and kick down, jump instantly, and when the tennis ball rose to the highest point, his left hand hit the tennis ball with all his strength

Bang! - Bang - pop!

I saw the sound of tennis balls, the sound of landing, and the sound of slapping the ground quickly sounded, almost at the same time into everyone's ears, Yukimura Seiichi's eyes widened, and the dilated pupils proved that his heart was not calm, his heart was shocking, in incredible!

"It's... This is... What a serve! "

"Oh my God! This... This serve is so fast! "

"What's the ball speed?!"

"I've never seen such a fast serve!"

“......"

In an instant, the crowd on the sidelines was ignited, they had never seen such a fast serve, their eyes couldn't react at all, if it weren't for the obvious dent marks on the court, they couldn't judge whether the serve was scored or not!

"THIS IS ESTIMATED TO HAVE A SPEED OF 215KM/H, WHICH IS COMPARABLE TO THE ICE EMPEROR'S NEW MINISTER YUE ZHI YUEGUANG'S MACH SERVE!" At this time, the coach spoke, and only he could judge how fast the tennis ball was

And he couldn't help but compare this ball with the fastest serve of today's junior high school students that he had seen, and found that compared to the Mach serve, which is said to be a professional player can't fight back, the speed of this ball is not much better!

In fact, Jing Zhiguang is trained with reference to Mach serve, but his height is not enough, he is only 155cm now, and when his body develops rapidly, he can really learn this Mach serve! The current serving speed is not fast enough, and it is comparable to the speed of the fastest serve of the junior high school student in the original book, and it is slightly faster than Kansadaji's waterfall serve of 212km/h!

But Yukimura Seiichi is worthy of being the son of the god in the future, he quickly stabilized his emotions, his eyes flashed with a sharp edge, he would never believe that someone could maintain such a fast serve in a row!

"It's you! Yukimura~" Looking at Yukimura's rapid recovery of his state, he couldn't help but praise in his heart, just from this, you can see Yukimura's strong spiritual strength and firm will and belief!

"But you're going to have to watch for the rest of the day!"

The right hand quickly tosses the tennis ball, the legs jump up and hit quickly, and the same simple but difficult serve strikes again

Bang - the tennis ball disappeared from people's eyes in an instant with a loud bang, and Yukimura Seiichi opened his eyes wide, constricting his pupils and carefully watching the trajectory of the tennis ball, just as he was trying to find it

With a bang, the tennis ball had already flown past the side, bounced towards the barbed wire in the distance, and rubbed violently against the barbed wire, and finally it was tightly embedded in it, and there was a puff of white smoke!

"I'll definitely fight back the next goal!" Yukimura Seiichi blinked his sour eyes and said to Jing Zhiguang in a firm tone.

Although the people on the sidelines don't know why Yukimura is so sure, they still expect him to be able to fight back such a super serve given his championship strength!

Jing Zhiguang listened noncommittally, silently took out the tennis ball, and sent out the serve as always, at the moment when the tennis ball flew out, Yukimura Seiichi clenched his teeth, his mind was highly concentrated, his eyes widened hard, and the blood flowed rapidly

Finally, with his desperate efforts, he saw the blurred trajectory of the tennis ball

"See!"

Quickly moved his legs, and the figure quickly ran towards the tennis ball, because the tennis ball landed not far from him, and Yukimura just happened to arrive in a hurry

"Give me back! Ahh

Bang - bang bang, bang!

The sound of the tennis ball landing and the racket falling sounded at the same time, and the moment Yukimura Seiichi caught the ball, he felt a strange force in his arm, and the racket was knocked away under a sharp pain! (After all, Yukimura's strength and physical strength are weaknesses).

"Damn..."

Yukimura Seiichi's face was pale, and his hands were clenched subconsciously, how could he be knocked off the racket again,

This is the second time, and he feels a little weak, how can he play if he can't even hit the ball back?!

"Yukimura, what are you doing!"

Sanada Seiichiro rushed to the side of the court and yelled at Yukimura on the court

"Look at what you look like now, what do you look like, and give up?! Is this what you should be?! "

Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but look at Koichiro, and Sanada's words struck into his heart like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

Yes, who is he, he is the champion of this tournament, he has never failed again, as long as he can play his tennis style in the next round, everything will be settled!

"I, Yukimura Seiichi, there is absolutely no dead end! Let's let the horses come!! "

Seeing Yukimura's renewed confidence, he couldn't help but be sincerely happy for his friend! Come on, Yukimura!

Everyone was moved by the state of the Son of God, and couldn't help but shout, "Come on, Yukimura!" "

"Yukimura Seiichi, you're the best!"

Seeing such an inspirational and sensational scene, the corners of the protagonist Jing Zhiguang's mouth twitched slightly, expressing his helplessness!

"How did you become a villain unknowingly?! I'm the main character, okay? There was a muttering in his heart, but it didn't matter, he also admired Yukimura's ability to mediate mentality, not every player has such resilience.

"Next, a little surprise." Thinking of a ball skill in his mind, Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but smile evilly.

40-0！

Next up was Jing Zhiguang's fourth serve. Without the slightest hesitation,

I saw Jing Zhiguang dial the tennis ball with his right hand, let the tennis ball fall freely, and when it fell to a certain distance, the racket quickly hit it, and at the same time rotated slightly.

The tennis ball shot quickly towards Yukimura, how to say, the speed and power of this ball are not outstanding, and it doesn't even seem to be up to standard, it's like hitting it casually, and the way of serving is the most ordinary lower hand serve, no matter how you look at it, it looks like releasing water!

Of course, Yukimura Seiichi also wanted to be crooked, and he shouted angrily to Jing Zhiguang, "Are you humiliating me?" "I'll make you pay!"

The angry Yukimura reacted quickly, clasped his hands together and clenched the racket, the green tendons were looming, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be condensed, that is, to fight back against this tennis ball fiercely, he wanted to let people know that he - Yukimura Seiichi, dignity cannot be trampled on!!