Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-5-2623：11：14字数：2156

the other side.

"Senior Maori, it looks like it's our match."

"Haha, your kid's golf skills should be enough to give me a good fight!" Mao Li slapped Fuji on the shoulder, and his tall body shrouded the somewhat thin Fuji in the shadow. —— Not far away, Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the hand holding Fuji's shoulder.

"Senior, please give me some advice." Fuji smiled and shook the beat, "I happen to have a new trick I want to try."

"Oh? Then I'm really lucky." Mao Li laughed, "Your serve, come quickly!"

Fuji smiled lightly, and simply served the ball with his hands.The yellow-green ball flew towards the half court with a "swish", and the man with brown curly hair showed a hormonal smile, and simply pulled it back: "Isn't he keeping his hand? Boy? It's too boring for me to play." I don't want to fight."

"How dare you keep your hand in front of Senior Mao Li?" Fuer couldn't help chuckling, and lowered Mao Li's lob and hit it back, "I won't disappoint Senior!" Since he wanted to see his level, he didn't Will hide and tuck.

"The strength is still a bit weak." Maori sighed decently, trying to end this tug-of-war with a smash -

"The wind...is just right."

A sharp blue light flashed across the eyes of the honey-haired boy, and he leaped nimbly, his slender and flexible body stretched and twisted to an incredible angle before accumulating strength——Xingmura stood on the sidelines, and could almost imagine that the soft waist was stretched out now. What kind of shape, and the arms, the strong muscles are tense, and the skin is shining brightly in the sun——

"Wind attack technique 'Aoi Fubuki'!"

Countless air currents passed by, even though they couldn't see it, one could imagine what kind of vortex those air currents swirled into.Mao Li felt that there was a flower in front of his eyes, as if brilliant warm-colored flowers were blooming on the opposite field, swaying and blooming against the bright sun... The moment his vision was completely covered by a brilliant warm color, the referee's pine Yang's voice suddenly sounded: "15-0! Buer!"

In an instant, those big sunflowers disappeared without a trace.Maori was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and a small yellow-green ball rolled around twice and remained still.

"This is... Aoi Fubuki?!" The stunt of smashing in response to smashing like a desperate one?

Mao Li was stunned for a moment, then bared his white teeth at the indifferent young man opposite, and laughed: "It's a beautiful move." Not only the power, but also the flowers formed by the whirling wind are really very beautiful... …

"Thank you, Senior Maori." Fuji frowned slightly.

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"Aggression - like fire -!!!"

Sanada obviously played more enjoyable.His opponent is Osamu Aihara, who is weak in the main selection.For a powerful person like Sanada, even if he usually pays attention to the relationship between his predecessors and seniors, at this time he will mercilessly resort to a big killing move to destroy the opponent.Aihara was completely overwhelmed, but after a short while, other venues were still testing or sawing, but Sanada had already won the first round with an overwhelming momentum.

Aihara was panting heavily, holding the racket in embarrassment, his figure was a little shaky-this annual, really, really too strong... This is completely world-class... How is it possible...

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"There is a 94.25% probability that it will be a passing ball." Liu said lightly, meeting the small ball that seemed to be flying slowly in his eyes, and then slightly pursed her thin lips, "Kongchan."

The huge vortex rolled back, forming a hollow wind volume.The howling wind passed by.

"40-15, Willow."

The first round is under control.It is expected to win this game in 1 minute and 17 seconds.

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"1-0, no two."

"It's not bad, boy." Mao Li scratched his head, his eyes were full of interest, "I've grown a lot."

Bu Er looked at the opposite person without daring to carelessly: "When will senior Mao Li make a real move?" Even though he used the most aggressive wind attack technique at present, he was not very sure.Mori Kosaburo, this is a person who is as lazy as a fox and as cunning as a fox.It's hard for you to tell what kind of personality he is, lazy, careless, but full of presence and full of style.The breath and hormones exude, as if unruly and clearly unfathomable.

... The number of five or five, this battle.

If it's Jingshi facing each other...Fuer's eyes slipped imperceptibly to the sidelines, and the purple-haired boy had his arms wrapped around his chest with a calm face, no waves could be seen.Even in Jingshi, it's hard to say.Even though Mao Li knew something about him in U17, even though he was forced to dislocate by Xiaojing at that time, his true strength is really hard to say.Especially after a long time no see, this man is at his best time, at the age of seventeen, a stranger with one semester plus one vacation, who knows how far he will improve.

"Real chapter?" Mao Li smiled, "It depends on your ability, boy."

Buer's lips were gradually pursed, and he stopped talking, only lowered his center of gravity to prepare for the attack.

Maori's serve.

With a hint of a smile, the tall man raised his hand and simply tossed the yellow-green ball up, and then hit it with a bang.The yellow-green ball rushed towards the opposite field like a cannonball surrounded by a bang.

... the sound of the wind.Really good.

Bu Er lightly raised his lips, took half a step back with his left foot, and half of his body faced the net, embracing the circle and guarding the gap, stabilizing his foot—very swiftly.However, the wind doesn't lie.The sound of the wind has exposed the location and time.And the wind happened to be his best friend.

"Shua." Buer moved, and a circular arc was drawn clockwise from the five o'clock direction on the left rear, with both arms holding the racket backhand, the whole movement of the racket was smooth and round, and his feet did not move at all - Mao Li's height and weight, Occupying too much advantage, it has a lot of bonuses in strength and speed.And he had to use skills to solve this problem.

"Crack."

Yukimura on the sidelines frowned.The sound of metal.When the racket and the ball collide, there is actually a metallic sound?

Bu Er gritted his teeth and held onto the small ball with both arms, which was like taking gunpowder and desperately trying to break through his racket strings—is this a sudden doping in tennis?How could... be so desperate? ——It’s not that Maori is desperate, nor is it that the force is too great—although the force is great, it’s still within expectations—but…it seems that the first wave of power has been intercepted by itself, and it’s estimated that it can be fought back , The ball seemed to hold his breath, and he added more strength halfway through, sharpened his head and tried to drill between the racquet lines.

Become refined?No, it will be banned in China if the game video is recorded in this way.It's broadcast, after all, after the reform and opening up, you can't become a master...

It's crazy, why is this ball so...wrong?

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"Snapped--"

Finally, the sound of the string breaking inevitably appeared.

Gritting his teeth, Buer tried to deflect an angle to stop the maddening tennis ball, but failed.

The joyful tennis ball squeezed the broken string in one go, dug a big hole in the racket net, drilled out from the middle with a "boo", and then fell to the ground with great joy.

"15-0, Maori."