Net King's system makes me invincible

At this time, another expression finally appeared on Huadi's face, like surprise and fear.

But despite this, Kawachi still insisted on Atobe's order, and reluctantly hit the ball back.

Coach Ryuzaki, who was off the court, saw the two players playing in such a way of changing injuries, so he stood up directly.

"Kawamura, stop it!"

boom…

"The Ice Emperor scored, the score was 40:0"

"Really, you can't hit the fluctuating ball continuously. If you want to hit it continuously, you'd better hold the racket with both hands, otherwise it won't work. Did you hear me?"

"Ah, I'm sorry coach, I made you worry."

Hearing the coach's reprimand, although Kawamura felt sorry, the belief that he must win was still burning fiercely in his heart.

Thinking of Qingxue's national championship, thinking that it might be the last time I played tennis, and thinking of these teammates who helped me.

Kawamura didn't hesitate any more, his eyes became extremely determined.

"Good spirit, able to grow to this point in a short period of time, really deserves to be praised."

Horio noticed the change in Kawamura's eyes and knew what he was about to do, so he was hesitant to stop him.

But if you stop someone with a firm will and such a strong belief now.

Maybe it would have the opposite effect, so he decided to let Kawamura do the next thing.

Moreover, Kawamura is not the only one with arm problems.

In the ice emperor's half, the hand of Huadi with a dull expression also trembled a little.

Although the range is very small, for Horio's Powan pupil, no matter how small it is, it cannot escape.

Kawamura, who suppressed the shaking of his arms, hit a powerful serve, and Kawamura was determined to win no matter what.

The fluctuating ball with full power output was played again, and coach Ryuzaki off the field saw Kawamura who was disobedient just after being taught by him.

The frown couldn't be any tighter, and Huadi was also like a machine, hitting back with exactly the same wave ball.

After three rounds, the tennis ball, which had endured six times of super strength, flew back to the Qingxue half.

At this time, Kawamura already felt that his arm could only hit a fluctuating ball once, so he made up his mind to change the situation with the last ball.

As a result, people outside the field saw that Kawamura did not pose as a wave ball, but squatted down in a sprinting posture.

Seeing Kawamura like this, others were just wondering why Kawamura was like this, and Horio was just frightened.

"Dash swing ball... Kawamura-senpai, stop!"

Others don't know what Kawamura wants to do, but Horio knows.

He didn't expect Kawamura to practice this move so quickly. Did he know that the dashing wave ball is not like an ordinary wave ball.

Ordinary wave balls only cause damage to the wrist at the moment of the swing, while the rushing wave ball will cause damage to the arm again on the basis of the swing at the time of sprinting.

The power will be much greater than ordinary wave balls, but the damage will also be much greater.

It would be okay to play this kind of ball at the beginning of the game, but now Kawamura's hand is no longer good.

"What... a dashing wave ball, what is that person Qingxue talking about, will there be such a ball?"

"That's right, it's impossible to hit a wave ball with that posture."

The audience outside the court heard Horio's words with half-belief, only the players of Aigaku and Hyotei held their breaths.

They could feel the extraordinaryness of this goal, and even the coaches on the benches of the two teams looked at Kawamura with frowns.

Kawamura, who heard Horio's words to stop him, ignored it and just stared at the ball.

Then Kawamura rushed forward as if he heard the starting gun of the track and field referee.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of air on the racket, and Kawamura gritted his teeth in pain, and hit the ball full of his determination.

boom…

In the ice emperor's half court, there was a tennis ball lying on the ground, still smoking.

There was a racket with a bloody handle lying beside the tennis ball. Huadi's right arm, which was standing still, was shaking constantly, and the right hand was covered with blood.

There was still a sluggish expression on his face, but he said that sentence in a tired and powerless tone
"I... can't fight anymore."

"Then... is that a dashing wave ball?"

"It's... terrible, that terrible power."

The Ice Emperor's people were frightened by Kawamura. For them, Huadi was one of the real powerhouses of Ice Empress, and even they themselves were not sure of winning.

But now he was beaten by Kawamura and gave up the game directly. The terrifying emotion instantly made the atmosphere of the ice emperor dignified.

"Okay, that Huadi abstained, we won."

Katsuo Katsuo, who didn't see the clue, was still happy for Kawamura, but the main candidates of Qinggaku were all frowning.

"Katsuo Katsuo prepare the medical kit, this game is over."

Horio was serious now, frowning at Kawamura's hand in the field.

At this time, Kawamura, who was also standing still, couldn't hold on anymore, and the racket fell from his hand to the ground.

"Because neither side can continue the game, the singles three-judgment is invalid."

"Katsuo Katsuro, help Senior Kawamura with an emergency ice pack and send him to the hospital immediately."

Seeing the injury on Kawamura's arm, if he didn't deal with it in time, it would really be a hidden danger.

On the court, Fuji picked up the racket that Kawamura had dropped.

Looking at the blood stains on the racket, Fuji was also inspired by the touch of red.

"Aaron, can you lend me your racket."

"Ah, if you want to use it, take it."

Looking at the racket in his hand, Fuji turned and walked towards the court.

……

"The next match between Qingxue and Bingdi singles two, please prepare for the players from both sides."

Seriously, Fuji looked at the opposite Akutagawa Jirou who seemed to have just woken up and was still lazy.

"The game starts, Qingxue Buer will serve."

Fuji directly hit the disappearing serve, and the tennis ball that fell with spin was hit by Fuji.

The ball moved quickly after bouncing off Hyotei's half, and the tennis ball went straight through the racket after Jiro Akutagawa's concentrated swing.

"The spin has increased, so the cut serve is decent."

boom…

"Qingxue scored, 15:0"

"Concentrate, let's play another ball."

After saying that, the serve that disappeared was played again, and the ball also passed through the racket after rebounding.

boom…

"Qingxue scored, 30:0"

"Wow, what a great serve, Atobe, did you see that shot will disappear."

Akutagawa, who was dozing off, was finally woken up, and looked very excited to see the skill he had never seen before.

"That's why I told you that Fuer Zhouzhu is not easy, and I need you to cheer up."

Atobe looked helplessly at the naturally dumb guy in front of him, and Akutagawa was not angry after being taught a lesson, but he was a little embarrassed that he didn't hear Atobe's words because he was sleeping.

boom…

"Qingxue scored, 40:0"

boom…

"Qingxue scored, the score was 1:0"

Soon Fuji scored a point by virtue of the missing serve, but Akutagawa, who hadn't even received a ball on the opposite side, was not at all depressed because of losing a point, but was very excited.