The strongest military division of the net king

Bang

Crisp hitting sound

As if it had cut through the dark light, it was also like a black hole that devoured the world, and even Renji did not know how to describe the power of this ball.

Tennis… In a flash

Rubbing his Liu Lianer’s face, he hit the ground fiercely.

Without warning, in a desperate situation, in the situation that the four stunts of the Wind Volcano Forest were cracked and sealed, the counterattack was completed by him Sanada Kenichiro.

“Gollum…”

Swallowing his saliva, Lianji stabilized his mind a little, followed not by fear, but with excitement, the arm holding the racket couldn’t help but tighten, and his eyes became sharper.

This kind of competition is interesting….

Bang

Bang

The sound of a rush hit resounded on the pitch again, and each return was heart-wrenching, leaving some potholes on the pitch.

“5-4.”

“5-5.”

In a desperate situation, Sanada moved back two games in a row and pulled the match to a draw very strongly.

“Both the ball skills and the speed are half a chip stronger than just now, and the speed of evolution is difficult to calculate even with data, it seems that I released a monster!” Lian Er, who had palpitations, spoke with some difficulty.

In the dark night, Sanada’s momentum was rising, and the mentality that had been suppressed for a long time was slightly released, and he devoted himself to this duel, because he knew very well that if this match continued like this, he would lose!

He Sanada Kenichiro may lose….

Nope

It is absolutely impossible, even if he loses to Renji, even if the other party is his friend.

This is when Yukimura was hospitalized, the agreement between the two that he would never fail until he was discharged from the hospital, thinking of this, Sanada’s eyes became more determined, and his momentum also reached a peak.

The data briefly lost its effect, and the confrontation between the two games made the situation and situation of Renji on the court difficult again, but… It’s also time.

“My tennis is not just for collecting information, Ichiro!”

Bang

As he spoke, Renji’s racket swung towards the tennis ball.

Cut the ball at high speed!

Renji’s signature serve, after nearly an hour and a half of fierce fighting, the action still did not have the slightest deformation, and even more decisive than the beginning of the game.

The speed of the ball is so fast that people can’t see clearly, and at this time they are not prepared to have any reservations, the brain begins to run wildly, and even at this moment, Lianji can feel that the blood in the body begins to speed up, just to be able to provide more energy to the brain.

Brain burning….

Unconsciously, Lian Er thought of this term, the ultimate calculation, one of the real hole cards. After the brain domain was developed, the time he was able to hold out became more durable.

20% efficiency improvement… The time that can be sustained is… Twenty minutes.

Phew

Gently exhaling, his eyes opened and looked at Sanada on the opposite side, Sanada, who was originally unpredictable, leaked all the problems in his eyes, even the operation of the muscles could be seen.

It’s so cool

It is indeed so cool, this is Renji’s first feeling, very, very intuitive, dare not waste a single bit of time, not to mention Sanada’s counterattack has already hit the tennis ball.

As he thought, high-speed cutting didn’t work much for Sanada, but his back hand was here.

Tread

With your mind moving, you’ve prepared everything, it’s time….

In a second, the best return route was chosen, the racket was raised, and the tennis ball arrived just in time.

“This feeling is…” Sanada, who was on the other side of the court, actually felt that his whole body was completely frozen at this moment, and it was difficult to even move.

“Hmph.”

He snorted coldly, his attention was highly concentrated again, and the next second, he saw Renji’s hit his left court.

Treadling

He followed without hesitation, but halfway through his steps, he found that there was no tennis ball in front of him at all.

Snap

Next second

Such a voice was heard right behind him.

How is it possible….

Sanada’s eyes were a little puzzled, a yellow tennis ball rolled behind his back, everything proved that what had just happened was real.

So what was the tennis ball he just saw.

ps: Signed, this book was changed for a while because of a break in the middle, all the contracts were relatively late, but it was still signed by the writer Jun.

This paragraph will write Tachikai Dai, and after writing, it will be the Kanto Competition, and the pace is relatively fast! So, come along with flowers and comment tickets.