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Jibu was silent, although he didn’t say anything, but his expression was very serious, and a person muttered softly at the front of the court.

“This trick is also very stressful for you, Willow.”

The sweat on Lian Er’s forehead could be seen clearly in his eyes, he had just fought with knight Hua for so long without seeing the other party feel such fatigue, and now it was just a move, and the other party’s state had already appeared strange.

“Go on, Hua Di go serve.”

Since he has a decision in his heart, the goal he lost does not have such a big impact on him.

“Bang”

After listening to the words of the traces, Hua Di, who was at the back of the court, did not talk nonsense, picked up the tennis ball in his hand, and aimed at the front court Lianji and swung it again.

The tennis ball fell quickly, and then hit the flank of the court hard.

“Tread!”

Renji’s footsteps quickly crossed the court and chased the ball with a very amazing speed.

“Traces…”

In the process of moving, Lian Er was just a glimpse of surprise, and after seeing the location of the trace, he couldn’t help frowning, the other party happened to be stuck in the middle of the tennis ball, exactly the same as the battle position just now, oppressing Lian Er’s return route.

Isn’t the other party afraid of his old calculations?

I thought so in my heart, but I didn’t choose to do it, a precise return shot, no longer avoiding the trace, seeking the most reasonable return route, and playing the tennis ball.

Blindly defending and avoiding the war will not solve the current situation, it is better to face it head-on.

Bang

Flat shots, no spins, all the power is blessed on the power and speed of the ball.

The arrow of the tennis ball seems to break through the boundaries of the dimension, and has already crossed the midfield before everyone reacts.

Tennis fast….

But someone is faster!

The figure of the trace was like teleportation, and the ghost appeared on the return route of Renji.

The racket gently lifted, blocking the route of the tennis ball, a sound of hitting the ball came, the arm of the trace was slightly bent, but it was not a big deal, although the strength on the tennis ball was not weak, but it was not enough to break through the defense of the trace.

“Go back.”

With a flick of the racket, he hit the tennis ball to the other side of Renji.

“Don’t underestimate people!” At this time, the voice of Taocheng who was wearing on the side, he was already ready to go, and he was looked at several times, which really made him a little dissatisfied.

“Leave this ball to me.”

Momojo quickly caught up, as one of the main players of Qingxue, he was not a weak person, and immediately caught up with the tennis ball that Jibu fought back.

“Finally it’s my turn to play!”

Looking at the tennis ball getting closer and closer, Momojo’s racket also stretched out and caught the tennis ball in mid-air.

“Finally a little useful, Momojo.” Kamio outside the court looked at Momogi, who was catching up with tennis, and couldn’t help but speak, the match just now was like Renji alone against the other two, Momojo was not only useless in the front court, but became a burden.

And now it seems that this guy has finally played his sense of existence.

Snap

The racket received the flying tennis ball, and the hand felt an irresistible force.

How is it possible

Momocheng subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the traces, the other party’s body was not very strong, but the strength was above him.

“But I won’t throw in the towel!”

The center of gravity was lowered, steadied his arm and hit the tennis ball towards the opposite side of the court, and the tennis ball, which had not moved, began to move towards the opponent’s position under his control.

Bang

The deadlock was broken, and one step out successfully beat the tennis ball.

“Simple power confrontation, I will not be weak to anyone.” Momojo said confidently, and after saying this, a voice sounded next to his ears.

“Yes, then let me see!”

In the next second, a yellow light streaked through Momojo’s face, passing his defense without warning.

“Yes… When! ”

The speed of the trace was too fast, and he did not notice that the other party had quietly moved his position after hitting back the tennis ball.

“Don’t be in a daze, Momocheng, the game is still going on.”

The tennis ball crossed the defense in the front court, but it may not be able to break the defense line arranged by Lianji, and a person has already appeared, and the racket blocked the tennis ball.