[Net King] Fantasy White Night

"Game Ito, 2-0."

Satoshi Horio and other first-year Seigaku who were sitting in the front row cheered impatiently: "We won again, Ito-san is great!" At this time, the contestants represented the country, and everyone temporarily forgot Rivalry between school teams.

In the third game it was Gibson's turn to serve.

"I didn't expect Honey to play tennis so well," the silver-haired boy grinned, spinning the tennis racket in his hand, "Then... Next, I'm not welcome!"

Facing this old acquaintance, Bai Ye changed his habit of gossiping on the field, and when he saw the opponent's suddenly powerful momentum, he licked the corners of his lips.

This game is just beginning now.Previously, neither of them tried their best. Based on Bai Ye's understanding of Gibson, he could see the mentality of the opponent's game from the very beginning, and took the opportunity to win the first two rounds very decisively.

Gibson, who got serious, made the first serve fast and fierce.Bai Ye, who was on the baseline, saw the opponent's ball path clearly with his excellent dynamic eyesight, and instantly changed his starting method.

This serve is fast and fierce, but the landing point is clear.Bai Ye's steps suddenly stopped, and at the same time he swung his racket, the bounced tennis ball brushed against his calf and flew backward.

"Fifteen, love."

Bai Ye was slightly surprised when he failed to receive the serve.

The silver-haired boy on the opposite side of the tennis court rubbed his hair with a smile: "'The lion crosses the stream', Honey should remember?"

The lion jumps over the stream, one of Muay Thai's tricks.

They are all people who have known each other for a long time. Bai Ye knows the details of Gibson, why doesn't the other party know about his skills?

The crowd watching the game became restless.

"That serve is so fast," Marui said in surprise, "It's even faster than Bai Ye."

There was no laughter on Nioh's face: "It's not just the speed, the technique that rubs against the knees, the racket can't keep up..."

"Although the ball is fast," Liu Lian-er said, "the tricky thing is the angle."

Liu Sheng pursed his lips, but did not speak.

On the court, Bai Ye failed to receive the serve for the second time.

Some viewers who didn't feel anything special about Gibson's move at first also noticed its subtlety at this time.

The extremely dexterous serve, the speed and landing point are always controlled just right, and the angle is so weird that the receiver of the serve is helpless for a while. When the tennis ball rebounds, the arc rubs against the ball on the calf and knee, causing the racket to swing repeatedly. .

"Game Gibson, 1-2."

"Ha, ha," the first graders were clearly worried to the extreme, but forced themselves to laugh, "We are still ahead by one game, and Ito-san will serve in the next game, and we will be able to reverse the situation. Didn't the seniors say that? , Ito-san's phantom serve is difficult to catch."

"Swap venues."

Bai Ye collided head-on with his opponent.

"Honey," the silver-haired boy blocked the way, "After the game is over, let's go on a date!"

"Not interested in."

"Don't be so cold!" Gibson didn't care about being rejected, and laughed heartlessly. "I'll make it quick so we can stay longer."

Bai Ye squinted at the other party: "Ah, you are really confident, Alex."

"Hey, Honey really knows me best!"

Bai Ye finally couldn't hold back: "Idiot!"

"Hey, you two," the referee said sternly, "return to your own field."

Marui blew bubbles: "Xiaobai and that guy seem to be very familiar."

"Pfft, they must have had some special experience, Xiaobai also said that they are not friends..."

Bai Ye served without hiding his strength, it was just an illusion serve.

Based on his knowledge of Gibson, the opponent can stand on this field, and his abilities in all aspects should not be underestimated. The opponent has become serious, and he has to deal with it carefully.

The "leaf" that deceives people's sense of sight, hearing and touch is a pretty clever serve.

Bai Ye, who was completely suppressed just now, scored three points in one go by controlling his serve.

But you can't be careless.

Gibson's athleticism and savvy are amazing, as is his vision.

The tennis teams of the schools watching the game couldn't help admiring.

It was the first time that Bai Ye's tennis prowess and his miraculous serving skills were known to the public—after all, there were too few public matches before, and only those from the youth selection team were familiar with him.

"Thirty, fifteen."

Amid the cries of regret from the crowd, Gibson cracked Bai Ye's serve and counterattacked with a high-speed gravity ball.Bai Ye blocked the tennis ball in time, but unfortunately failed to fight back - hit the net.

"Honey's hallucinatory serve is pretty good," the person opposite showed his big white teeth, "but this level can't fool me."

Bai Ye ignored him, stared down at his racket, and picked the tennis string with his fingers - he felt that he could understand why the opponent would always vomit blood because of his words in the usual games.

but……

This kind of deliberate provocation has no effect on him.

Relying on his own skills and doing his best, he is confident that he can win... If he loses in the end, it can only be said that his strength is still lacking.

It is impossible for him to be unable to concentrate because of excessive tension, or to become impatient and reckless because of fear of losing.

Gibson's speed is very fast, his strength is much stronger than that of Bai Ye, and his technique is perfect.

So in the eyes of the audience, the game was completely dominated by Gibson.

But as the main candidate recognized by the Lihai Tennis Club, even if his serve trick failed, he was not helpless.

The score between the two sides was very tight, and the see-saw of each ball became longer and longer.

"Deuce."

After the score was overtaken, Bai Ye successfully tied again.

At this time, a few drops of rain suddenly fell.The weather in summer is very changeable.Soon, the scattered raindrops turned into continuous heavy rain.Fortunately, the roof of the stadium can be closed.

"Gibson leads for now."

The arena has changed from an open-air one to an indoor one, and the headlights on the ceiling are instantly turned on, illuminating the huge stadium and auditorium.

At the entrance and exit of the Japanese team, a group of teenagers watched the field quietly, closely following every move of the people on the field.

Kikumaru kept a straight face, his eyes full of worry: "The minister's friend is suppressed so badly!"

Fuji opened his eyes: "The rhythm is completely controlled by Gibson."

Sanada raised the brim of his hat slightly, his gaze remained calm.

Kirihara rubbed his nose: "Ito-senpai is more than that." So far, he has only used one serving stunt.

Kikumaru immediately put his arms around the neck of the kelp-headed boy, and smiled: "Hey, I'm relieved when you say that!"

Kirihara struggled.

Serve again.

Now that "Ye"'s moves were deciphered, Bai Ye simply gave up the initial tactics and directly used high-speed topspin.

Not surprisingly, even though the serve was faster than Ho Chotaro's "one ball into the soul", it was still successfully followed by Gibson, who has both speed and strength.

The posture of the silver-haired boy was a bit strange when he took the shot.

"What is he doing?" There was a commotion in the audience.

Liu Lian Er frowned and whispered: "Muay Thai..."

Gibson's counterattack was unprecedentedly fierce.

In an instant, Bai Ye changed his footwork and volleyed the net, otherwise, the ball might miss again, and the round would be lost.

With a muffled "snap", Bai Ye knelt down on the ground on one knee - the tennis ball hit his right knee precisely the moment he hit the net.

Being hit by a tennis ball with full strength, of course the knee will hurt. Although Bai Ye didn't care about the pain, the subconscious reaction of the joints was out of control for a moment, and the whole person fell down.

"Ah!" The startled Satoshi Horio and the others stood up anxiously, and shouted loudly, "How despicable!"

Having seen Kirihara's violent tennis, everyone immediately knew Gibson's motive... Obviously, the ball was deliberately hit Bai Ye's knee.

The referee declared the score: "Game Gibson, 2-2."

The main candidates at the entrance, and the Lihai boys in the auditorium all looked at the long-haired boy worriedly.

Fortunately, Bai Ye quickly got up and walked towards the supervisor's position.

"Ito-kun," coach Huacun said decisively, "show me your legs."

Bai Ye sat on the chair, pulled up his trouser legs, and replied nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter."

Seeing the dark red on his knee, Huacun frowned, and while quickly treating Bai Ye's bruises, he said: "Next time the opponent plays this kind of ball, remember to avoid it. Your ability is more than that, I believe you have a way to get back the situation."

——The teenager's knee injury is not serious, but it's just a ball. If he continues to be hit like that, the situation will be dangerous.

Bai Ye nodded, he would never act foolishly, and he was not helpless against Gibson's moves.

Several people in the auditorium have come to the position behind the coach's bench.Marui leaned on the railing, gestured with scissors to Bai Ye, and shouted: "Come on, Xiaobai!"

Yagyu pushed his glasses, and said in a gentle voice, "Ito-kun, be careful."

Liu Lianer opened his eyes in a rare way, and his gaze fell on Bai Ye's knee.

King Ren said with a smile: "Pfft, Xiaobai, if you don't take it seriously, the deputy minister will probably scold you for being lax."

Kuwahara didn't speak, his face clearly showed his concern for his companion.

Bai Ye smiled at several people, picked up the tennis racket, got up and returned to the bottom line again.

"You should be able to avoid it just now, right?" the silver-haired boy opposite asked, and the unscrupulous smile disappeared from his face.

Bai Ye asked back: "Why do you want to hide?"

Is it necessary to participate in a tennis match if the opponent only uses a few powerful moves, but I dodge them in fright?

He will not fight his injured body like Tezuka for the sake of winning or losing a game; but again, he is not a coward who dare not take risks.

Gibson was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Honey is very different," then stopped laughing, "Then, be careful next, Honey, even if it's you, I won't show mercy."

What are you talking about, even if it’s me...

Silent night.

"Hey, what's the relationship between Xiaobai and that guy?" After begging Yagyu to translate the conversation between the two, Marui scratched his heart with curiosity.

Niwang played with the pigtail: "Why does it sound like a love story? Hey, partner, are you sure you heard it right?"

Liu Sheng ignored him.

"Hey, what is love talk!" Marui argued with his companion, "Xiaobai and Gibson are both men, right?"

"Pfft, so what about men, there are still homosexuals in this world!"

Marui was dumbfounded: "Isn't it?" His eyes swept back and forth between the two players in the game, "How could Xiao Bai like that guy?"

Nioh looked at the red-haired piggy strangely: The question that should be entangled should not be whether Xiaobai likes Gibson at all, right?

After chatting for a while, everyone was absorbed in the game.

In this game, Gibson served again.

When the score was 40-0, Bai Ye successfully received the serve under the unbelievable eyes of the opponent, and successfully hit it back.

"Forty, fifteen."

While the people who were worried about Bai Ye's match breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but marvel: "What a terrifying speed..." The footwork was almost twice as fast as before.

Through the previous trials, Bai Ye, who is extremely sensitive to sports, has already seen through the "lion crossing the stream", and it is naturally not a problem to crack the opponent's serve.

Then, in the long tug-of-war, Bai Ye not only recovered the points, but also temporarily led by one point.

Just one more win...

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