Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-6-123：20：05字数：2291

Molly was startled when he intercepted the ball.

When I saw the small ball that crossed half the field and suddenly appeared on the racket, I felt a strange sense of danger, but only when I caught the ball did I really feel the huge threat.

Stagnant.

Terrible stagnation.

No wind, no movement of air, no stagnation of the passage of time.

It’s not that I lost my five senses, I’m sure my eyes can see the green grass, I’m sure my ears are clear because I can even hear the blood flowing, I’m sure about the feeling of my hands touching and holding the racket tightly, but everything seems to be pressed Press the pause button, no wind, no smell, no sunshine.

...as if frozen.

Start from the moment you receive the ball.

It seems that this ordinary ball is actually a special button, which freezes everything within a certain radius the moment it is touched.

Include time.

Mao Li gritted his teeth, trying hard not to show a horrified expression, but found that his facial muscles were almost out of control.In the middle of a huge shock, the next second, the small ball slid down from the racket, landed on the ground, bounced twice, and then spun a few times innocently.

Mao Li suddenly turned his head to stare at the little ball behind him, and almost twisted his neck with a "crack" in such a quick movement.The moment his line of sight caught the small ball, he belatedly realized that his muscles and body could all move.

--wind?in the flow.odor?is also circulating.

As if everything was an illusion.

The audience murmured in surprise as if they hadn't noticed anything. Accompanied by a huge gasp, they knew it was doubt and regret without hearing it. Why didn't Maoli hit back such an ordinary shot?

—they felt nothing.

So... is it an illusion?

Alone, hallucination?

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Fuji spent the next 10 minutes telling him it wasn't a hallucination.

1－0，2－0，3－0……毛利困惑而讶异地注视着对面浅笑如风的少年。

what is it then?

What is leading?

Why... Every time the ball passed the boy's hand, it would bring a shocking sense of oppression?Or rather... freeze.That's right, that's the word, it's like a sharp increase in energy while being compressed and finally exploded in one breath...the desertedness and loneliness after that.

Cooling after the explosion.Extreme cooling.

Ah, no, there's no such thing as cooling, because temperature doesn't exist.does not exist here.

Here... is dead silence.

Within a radius of one meter of that small ball.

This is the range that Maori finally determined after you came and went to me several times.

Each time is only for a moment, but it is deadly enough.

At least for now, the balance of victory seems to have inevitably tilted towards the boy.

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[When he stands on the court, he will have such an illusion that the whole world surrenders at his feet. 】【No, it's not just about strength.He's not the strongest, and neither is his aura. 】【It's that kind of smile. 】

【Smiling, as if he has never failed and will never fail. 】...Fuer, Zhou Zhujun...

The girl's hands were clenched into fists over her heart, and her slightly lowered head allowed her thick bangs to cover her beautiful dark blue eyes.The slender and graceful figure trembled slightly at an imperceptible frequency.As if weeping.

——Actually, it was an expression of excitement and reverence.

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By the end of the third game, Fuji had already felt the warning inside his body.

— Lack of physical strength.

The racket in his hand tightened—the side effect of freezing light years was always as great as the surprise it brought him.

He took a slight breath, adjusted his breathing, and relaxed his muscles——as a last resort, he could only release the "freezing light-year state" to avoid a large loss of physical strength.

…Three 10 minutes.With my current state, I can only last 10 minutes...

Bu Er gritted his teeth.So... let's go fast.Jedi hidden songs.

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Another 6 minutes had passed when Fuji won the second set 4-10.

As expected of Mao Li, he was keenly aware that he could not use Freezing Light Year for a long time, so he seized the opportunity to catch up with the score point by point, and seemed to see through his idea of ​​a quick win, and insisted on hitting one ball after another. It's slow and easy, but it's not too difficult, but it just can't kill you.The result was dragged into the current state.

You can already feel the soreness in your muscles.

...Oops...the third set, it's dangerous.

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Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.

When Marui struggled to finish the tug-of-war, Greenfield won Marui with 2:0, which seemed to be a disparity, but in fact the scores in the two sets were 6:4 and 6:5. It's over.The third set was played quickly.To be precise, it was lost very quickly.The first 10 minutes were okay, as if the Jedi were fighting back, that kind of vigorous effort was completely unremembered, more than a year ago, this young man was still leisurely on the bottom line of the tennis court, the biggest problem was that he could not go all out player.

——The aura of such a desperate fight reminds people of Aoi Fubuki, the boy at that time who used the wind attack technique for the first time on the world battlefield.

So he won three rounds in one breath.Even if it is as powerful as Mao Li, it has to temporarily avoid its edge.

But then, I was exhausted, and my whole body was clamoring for exhaustion.

At the last moment, Bu Er's pace began to falter, and the always accurate line-pressing ball also appeared out of bounds.

In the third set, 6:3, it was actually not easy. I could not maintain my physical and mental strength until that moment.When the referee reported the score, his voice trembled slightly—this kind of world-class level appeared in a small challenge match of the school's tennis department.

Yukimura walked into the field without waiting for the referee's voice to fall.

Fuji took a step and then felt a strong arm supporting his waist from behind.

"...Jingshi..." Closed his eyes and leaned on the shoulder of the person behind him relaxedly, Buer murmured the name that could make him feel at ease, "I'm so tired..."

"Sit on the side and rest for a while." Yukimura carefully moved Fuji's arm to his shoulder, half-supporting and half-hugging someone to follow him to the sidelines, "I will massage your muscles tonight." Today's game In the competition, Maori was too strong, Zhou Zhu tried his best... If he didn't take a good rest, he might not be able to recover for several days...

"Well, please take care of Jingshi." Bu Erqiang chuckled, "...But, I didn't win, so I thought I would be criticized and educated by Jingshi..."

"Am I that unreasonable?" Yukimura helplessly stretched out his free hand and flicked Fuji's forehead, "He played very well, and Shusuke's strength is very strong. It's just—the evolution of Moori-senpai this year It's amazing." Moreover, the physical fitness of high school students is indeed not comparable to them.

"……I say……"

A lazy voice sounded.The two looked up together, and they saw Mao Li's lazy face: "You ignore me too much, you don't have a handshake yet. No two boys."

The young Mai Se stretched out his big hand.Bu Er smiled, and reached out to shake hands with him: "Thank you, senior Mao Li, for your guidance. It was a fun game." relatively clear direction.

"Haha, you're not bad, kid. It's much better than when you were sleeping and competing." Mao Li shook his hand and put it down, "Wait for your next challenge."

"I won't keep seniors waiting for long." Fuji showed a happy smile.