The strongest pupil technique of the net king

“Yes, it’s not over yet!” After being drunk like this, Jibu’s eyes also regained their radiance, and he rushed directly to the tennis ball thrown into the air, and then jumped high.

“This is also just done, Kurobaku, take it!” Jibu shouted angrily, and his eyes locked on the racket in Hei Yu’s empty hand, which was a smash to kill.

“Traces, this guy… What the hell!”

Looking at this scene, everyone couldn’t help but be a little dumbfounded, the killing ball of this guy in the traces was actually hit in the direction of the black feather sky, didn’t this give the black feather air the opportunity to fight back, what the hell is this guy doing.

Could it be that this guy has lost his mind and doesn’t plan to play well, but instead wants to use tennis to attack Kurobaku’s anger to vent his anger?

But…… This is unlikely, this guy is not someone who can’t afford to lose, this guy is definitely unlikely to do such a thing.

“No, the trail is aimed, it seems to be a racket in the hand of the black feather!” Qianshi said that his dynamic strength is also first-class, so he caught the path of this ball at a glance, and he rushed towards the racket in Kuroba’s empty hand.

“Racket, do you say… It’s that…” A light flashed in Shinobu Yushi’s eyes, but in his mind he recalled the move he had used before when he practiced, but it was not perfected at that time, but now it seems that the move has also been completed.

“Hit!” The speed of the killing ball was so fast that he didn’t give Kuro Yukong a chance to dodge at all, and directly hit the end of the racket in his hand.

“Your racket will definitely be knocked off, this is… Uncle Ben steps towards the waltz of ruin!” Jibu exclaimed confidently.

“Hey, I’ll talk about Traces, don’t you talk to yourself like that, okay!” However, at this moment, the relaxed voice of Black Feather Kong came over.

“What!” Trace’s face instantly became ugly, and he was surprised to find that the racket in Hei Yu’s empty hand was still tightly held in his hand, and the tennis ball bounced up again, and his own killing ball actually did not beat the racket in Black Yu’s empty hand at all, how is this possible.

“It seems that your strength is not enough to knock my racket!” Black Feather said calmly.

The waltz that Jibu has made this move towards destruction is very strong, and at such a close distance, even if Kuro Yukong wants to dodge, it is difficult to do it, but his move still has a weakness.

Hesitation is a two-stage smash, so the trace will leave most of his strength on the second smash, which leads to his first killing power is not particularly large.

As long as a person’s strength is large enough to resist the power of the first kill of the Sumitomobu, then his two-stage smash towards the Broken Waltz will be completely invalid.

“Damn fellow, don’t underestimate me too much!” Traces roared, once again rising to the tennis ball.

The ice world has been cracked, even the current waltz towards destruction has failed, the guy Kurobakuko is too strong, without these things, what is left of him, and the rest may only be the spirit of unwilling to accept defeat.

“Turn all my strength into this ball!” Trace gritted his teeth, concentrated all the strength of his whole body on this ball, and then slammed down.

“This ball…” Looking at this killing ball, Black Feather couldn’t help but shrink his pupils, this is definitely not the trace he is familiar with, the trace has to kill the ball, it is only a waltz that is broken, this move is still based on skill, but now the trace is this killing ball, its fierceness, actually on the Sanada guy’s aggression like fire, this is definitely not the trace in his memory.

However, it was clear that now was not the time to think about these issues at all, and Kuroba directly swung the ball into the past.

“Damn it!” However, when Hei Yukong only touched that ball, he couldn’t help but scold, if it was normal, even if the power of this ball was great, Hei Yukong would not feel the slightest pressure.

But now, what he has in his hand is just a cross racket, and at this moment he seems to have heard the mournful cry of the two silk threads of the cross racket, and he can be sure that if he dares to use a little more strength, these two threads will definitely break for himself.

“Guard the Sixteen Palms of Bagua!” Immediately, Black Feather gritted his teeth, and his right hand continued to shake, constantly dissolving the power of this killing ball in the trace.

Guardian Bagua Sixteen Palms and Bagua Sixteen Palms come from the same source, but the only difference is one is an offensive move, and the other is naturally a defensive move, holding a cross racket in his hand, he can’t be tough head-on, and now he can only use this way to dissolve the power of this ball.

“Give me back!” Black Feather drank lightly, and after dissolving the power of this ball, he directly slapped and hit Ji Bude’s body.

“15-0!”

Quiet! Deathly silence!

Everyone looked at the traces over there a little at a loss, this guy in the traces can be said to have taken out the strength to eat, but in the end, he was not able to score a point in Hei Yu’s empty hands, and these are obviously only a little bit closer, which is really a pity.

“What is the name of this killing ball!” Black Feather asked with interest, this powerful killing blow, but it has never appeared in the original work, it seems that the evolution of these people in the traces now seems to be in an unpredictable direction.

“This ball … Let’s call it bursting!” Jibu paused and spoke.

“Busted! And the waltz towards destruction! That’s kind of interesting! But against me, it’s still a little worse!” Black Feather Kong said with a smile, if the traces first use this trick to break to attack their rackets, they may really be beaten away, and now that there are traces of destruction in hand, the power of this guy to break the waltz has also increased exponentially.

“Not necessarily!” The trace was rare, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were looking at the racket in Hei Yu’s empty hand.

“Hmm!” Hei Yukong subconsciously glanced at his racket, his eyes burst out with a special color, the cross racket in his hand, the two lines actually broke, and this, there is no doubt, is caused by the break of the trace just now.