Net King's system makes me invincible

boom…

"Missed serve"

boom…

"Double fault, Qingxue scored, 15:0"

"Calm down Chotaro, don't be scared by them."

At the beginning of the first ball into the soul, there were consecutive mistakes. Mingto thought that Feng was nervous.

Feng hit another ball into the soul, and the tennis ball missed again.

Seeing Feng's continuous mistakes, the Bingdi cheerleaders outside the court also began to complain.

Even Xiang Ri looked at Feng, who made a mistake, and became anxious, only Atobe saw the clue.

"That little habit of Qian Lianfeng has been seen through. You see, that guy deliberately stood to the left of the normal return position, trying to lure Feng to hit the ball to the right."

"Once Feng wants to hit the ball to the right, his right wrist will twist at the moment of hitting the ball. This will increase the failure rate of hitting the ball. The speed of the ball is already fast, and it is even more difficult to control."

"Double fault, Qingxue scored, 40:0"

Sure enough, as Atobe said, Feng's mistake directly brought the score to 40:0.

One more miss is equivalent to breaking your own serve.

"Chotaro, don't deliberately hit the ball into an open space."

"That's right, even if you can predict my ball, you can't hit it back."

Feng didn't bother to hit the ball to the right any longer, and finally made a successful serve after adjusting, but the ball that should have been scored directly was caught by Haitang.

Minghu in front of the net saw it and hit the ball back to Gan's right side. Gan didn't move, but Haitang behind him had already appeared.

Another roundabout ball was played, and Mingto did not hesitate to fly to save the ball in order to catch up with the roundabout in the backcourt.

The ball was successfully returned, and Gan spotted the ball flying into the sky.

He was about to hit the ball to the empty position in Bingdi's half, but Feng unexpectedly filled in.

Gan saw that his profile had been overturned, so he changed his swing instantly and changed it to smashing the ball in another direction.

"Qingxue scored, the score was 5:4"

The referee's voice undoubtedly stimulated everyone in Qingxue, everyone was happy that Haitang and Qian broke Bingdi's serve.

But Qian went to the referee and said that his smash just went out of bounds.

The referee changed the judgment after checking again, and the game started at 40:15.

"It's really dead-brained, so the key goal is gone like this."

Although Horio felt that it was a bit stupid to do it, he chose to stick to his principles instead of victory, and Horio also agreed with this approach.

boom…

"The Ice Emperor scored, the score was 6:4, and the Ice Empress won."

Unsurprisingly, at that ball, Ice Empress had already started to do things beyond the data.

The role of dryness was no longer obvious, and Bingdi, who was holding serve again, naturally won the doubles one.

"The next thing is the battle of strength and strength, let me see your progress, Kawamura-senpai."

"Next, there will be a three-player singles match. Players from both sides are invited to play."

In the stadium, looking at Kawamura and Huadi standing on both sides, they are very simple and honest.

One was expressionless, the other was full of innocence, and Horio was a little ashamed.

"These two people are really... You can tell at a glance that they are the type of strength."

On the court, Kawamura thought about what if he lost this game.

Then they won't have any games to play in the third grade, and the rackets in their hands will be held even tighter.

"This is the last competition of our third grade. If we lose, then everyone's hope will be lost. I must win!"

"Okay, burn it with all your strength, let me show you some color."

"The match begins, and Aigaku Kawamura will serve."

In the first half of Seigaku, Kawamura, who was on fire, threw the ball up.

Played his own special skills, burning serve.

The flying tennis ball quickly landed in the ice emperor's half, and it seemed to have some sparks when it rebounded.

The expressionless Huadi also returned the ball simply and directly. Feeling the heavy force on the tennis ball, Huadi also strengthened his return.

The two of them persisted in this gradually increasing intensity of you coming and going, without complicated skills.

The duel of pure force and strength makes people feel a little bloody.

Atobe seemed to feel that such a procrastinating rhythm was a bit boring, and snapped his fingers, and Huachi in the arena heard the sound, and his expression changed slightly.

The muscles of the whole body became more tense, and the strength of returning the ball was increased again. After this period of targeted training, Kawamura was also not afraid.

After playing back and forth a few more times, Kawamura assumed the swing ball pose, which made the eyes of Qing Xue and Hyotei tremble.

"Finally getting to the point, let Bingdi take a good look at Qingxue's power players."

Horio looked at the explosive muscles on Kawamura's arms and smiled slightly.

After the ball rebounded, Kawamura swung the racket vigorously.

A strong wave appeared, flying towards Huadi with a strong force.

Without thinking too much, Huadi was ready to catch the ball, when he swung his racket again.

Instead of hitting the ball back, the racket flew out with the ball.

"Yes, the effect is still obvious, at least the side effects are reduced."

"However, it's almost time for that Huadi to fight back."

Horio watched Kawamura score a point with the wave ball, thinking that the imitator should have almost figured it out.

The second inning continued, after a Kawamura return.

Sure enough, Chi took the same posture as Kawamura hit the swing ball, and then hit the swing ball.

Kawamura, who was caught off guard by this sudden ball, didn't receive it. He thought it was a coincidence. After Kawamura served again, the unwilling Kawamura hit another wave.

On the opposite side, Huadi also fought back with the same posture again, and Kawamura was completely surprised by the retaliation.

Surprised, Kawamura saw that his good tennis was easily imitated by his opponent, and his power was no worse than his own or even stronger. The belief in wanting to win was awakened again.

In such a situation where the fluctuating balls fight back and forth, the scores are still pulled apart.

Feeling that he could no longer maintain this state, Kawamura decided not to keep his strength, even if he tried his best to hit 100% swing ball, he still wanted to win the game.

Even if that kind of fluctuating ball will increase the burden on the arm, he will not hesitate.

I saw the veins on Kawamura's tense arms had already begun to burst out due to the release of all the strength.

Looking at the flying ball, Kawamura felt that his arm had been fully charged and swung the racket towards the tennis ball.

An unprecedented fluctuation occurred, which surprised everyone again.

The single-cell Kawachi saw Kawamura's full-strength swing ball and didn't want to dodge it.

It was also as if Kawamura's movements were reproduced. After catching the fluctuating ball, the originally heavy tennis ball was given more strength and flew back to Qinggaku's half court.

Kawamura also made up his mind to use the wave ball to determine the outcome, but he put on the same pose again and yelled.

With a painful expression on his face, he stopped the wave ball that had been given two strengths with an unwilling roar.

I saw that the ball, which was originally only with strong fluctuations, actually wiped out flames, and flew towards Huadi.