Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 272 The first game, win!ice emperor va Qingxue
"How is it possible? Didn't he feel tired at all?" Kite Eishiro looked shocked.

He lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, trying to stand up with his hands on the ground.

"It's over. Compared with the Gods, the ignorant is fearless." Tachibana couldn't help but said.

"Using Shunpo a hundred times in a row, this really looks like the style of the Age of God." Chitose also smiled.

They looked relaxed.

The start of Fudo Peak was too smooth.

"Could it be... he deliberately lured me to use Okinawa steps, just to wear me down physically?!" A ridiculous idea appeared in Kite Yongshiro's mind.

"Impossible, his steps are obviously more exhausting, why is he doing nothing at all, could it be that his strength is far superior to mine?!"

Kite Eishiro's pupils reflected the teasing smile of Ai Kandai.

"boom."

"Game, 4-0, Fudomine Kodairan leads."

When Kite Eishiro lost another game, there was basically no suspense in this game.

"I'm not reconciled, Hajikage!" Kite Eishiro roared angrily, and played a unique move.

"Shh."

When the tennis ball bounces off the ground, it bypasses the chaotic and complicated trajectory, which is as elusive as a master artist splashing ink on a painting.

However, the next moment, Shendailan sang.

"Sing, gray cat." The tennis racket seemed to turn into an impenetrable fog, covering the tennis ball.

"Bang." The tennis ball turned into a beam of light, blasted out of the fog, hit the ground and flew out of the court.

"This is." Kite Eishiro looked in disbelief at Jindai Lan shrouded in mist, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

"The tennis racket turns into fog. No matter what kind of rotation and power the tennis ball has when it enters it, it will be easily returned. This is the correct way to use the gray cat. It is a powerful defense." Qian Zhenzhi pushed his glasses and said calmly Said to himself.

"My competition seems to be coming soon, and it's time to leave. What happened in the Kanto competition is really unbelievable for Kansai, but I believe that after this competition, they will truly understand the horror of Fudo Peak."

"Welcome to the national competition, rookie." Kandai Lan held the racket and looked at Eishiro Kite with a smile.

"boom."

Under the mist, the tennis ball pierced through and flew out at a speed that was difficult for the eyes to catch.

When the line of sight is blocked by fog.Kite Eishiro's reaction time has been shortened by at least 50%.

His pupils reflected the bright yellow light, his chest heaved, and his trembling legs seemed to have a little extra strength.

"Drink!" While shouting loudly, the arm pulled behind him swung out violently.

"Stick." With extreme concentration, his racket stopped the tennis ball.

The tennis ball kept spinning on the racket string, making harsh sounds.

Faintly, it seemed to see a gray cat leaping vigorously out of the mist, grabbing out its sharp claws again and again.

"Chila." Yoshiro Kite only felt a pain on his face, and a scratch appeared on the side of his face immediately. The tingling feeling caused him to miscontrol his arm, his wrist was sore, and the racket was shot down.

"Crack." The tennis ball that smashed the racket also produced irregular refraction, and bounced out of bounds.

"This gray cat can not only let go of defense, but also has good offensive ability. The gray cat in the age of gods has improved a lot." Kan Sadaharu's thick lenses brought a large reflection, and he muttered: "The performance of the gray cat before is actually not good. It's brilliant, but this time the gray cat is attackable and bearable, it's a bit scary, Age of God, it's really an invincible god of death."

"This fog affects my judgment too much." Kite Eishiro took a deep breath with a stern expression.

"Not only is the offense and defense equal, but it can even affect the light, which creates an illusion. What kind of skill is this." Eishiro Kite felt his mouth dry.

"Yushiro Kite has good skills, and his strength is considered very good at the national level, but he can't even solve the original solution of the Age of Gods." Tachibana said slowly.

"Hey, this guy is really rubbish." In the rest area, Yajiujin showed a disdainful expression. He couldn't help but stepped forward, grasping the pole with both hands, his eyes filled with indescribable color: "A gray cat? If my When the wild encounters the gray cat, how do you break it?" He couldn't help but put himself into the game.

His style of play is straightforward and brutal, but now Shendailan's gray cat is mysterious and elusive. To a certain extent, he has restrained his own style of play.

"You don't need to use the swastika solution, and I can't think of a way to crack it." Ajiujin clenched his fists subconsciously, with an unwilling expression on his face.

"No, he actually cracked the key shadow, and it also caused harm to me." Kite Yushiro touched his cheek, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Shaoying!" He threw the ball, his wrist shook, and the tennis ball made several elusive tracks in the air.

"Grey cat."

However, when the tennis ball was submerged in the gray smog, with the crisp sound of hitting, the tennis ball burst out of the smoke and flew towards Yushiro Kite.

"There!" At the moment when the tennis ball hit the ground, Yushiro Kite flickered, using Okinawa steps to appear at the landing point of the tennis ball.

"Using tennis balls to constantly swing the fog, this kind of skill should consume a lot of energy, but no matter whether it is the previous pace or the current skill, he can do it at his fingertips, which shows that his physical strength is basically a bottomless pit. I was previously induced to use Okinawa pace to go. It's also his conspiracy."

"Chila." The rotation from the racket made Kite Yushiro's arm feel numb for a while, he gritted his teeth, and twisted his waist to pull it back.

"Bang." In the next second, the tennis ball turned into a vigorous gray cat, flew away nimbly, stretched out its sharp claws at the high point, and left scratches on Yushiro Kite.

"Using the high-speed tennis ball to create a sharp airflow to injure other people's bodies, this is the aggressiveness of gray cats." Qian Zhenzhi shook his head secretly: "This game is over."

"boom."

Under the gray cat's offensive, Kite Yongshiro retreated steadily.

"Game, 6-0, Fudomine Kodairan wins."

"At the end of the game, Fudo Peak leads 4-0."

After Jindai Lan won the score, the last Echizen Ryoma also easily won the game.

In the end, Fudofeng easily advanced with a 5-0 advantage.

There were constant cheers.

If it is said that Fudo Peak only had a high popularity in Kanto before, then after they defeated Higachu, which was regarded as the most anticipated, Fudo Peak's dominance was finally recognized by audiences in other regions.

Perhaps, the current Fudo Peak can compete with the complete Li Haidai.

"Let's go watch the match between Qingxue and Ice Emperor." After winning the first victory in Fudo Peak, the atmosphere of the team was relaxed and happy, and the group walked slowly towards the venue for Qingxue and Ice Emperor.

(End of this chapter)