Wang Wang's dream color

"Woooo... so scary..."

The girl lying on the bed was obviously caught in a nightmare, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead, and she kept babbling in confusion and fear...

"Brother...save me! The devil...she's a devil..."

Ever since my younger sister was found unconscious by the pool in the park and sent back from the field where she forfeited, she has been in such a dazed state, with nightmares every night...

Fu Tian Ji Lian sat beside her sister's bed, her feminine face was stained with hostility. Although Fu Tian Meihe was usually unruly and self-willed, she was her own sister who had depended on her for life since she was a child.

Seeing Meihe in a nightmare full of fear, Futian Jilian lowered his head and stared at the beautiful face with a light and calm smile in the data in his hand, and narrowed his eyes... Ryuzaki, Sakurano...

"Tatsuzaki Sakura?"...

"The person who can make Mu Qian interested... Interesting..."

......

After being asked about the girl's information one after another by several big figures, Futian Jiren also developed strong fear and doubts about the girl Ryuzaki Sakura.

Others may not know, but as the person in charge of the Tokyo branch of "Ghost and Skull", he is well aware of the identity of Yagawa who came to Tokyo to hold the club this time, and he also knows the status of Samael and Kiasa who came with him.

Someone who can make them value...

Ji Lian admitted that he wanted to use the ball club to take a good breath for his sister and send out suitable golfers to clean up that Ryugasaki Sakura in one fell swoop, but he was a little shaken for a while, but...

"I know what you're thinking...very good...I'll give you a chance..."

"You must... entertain our distinguished guests well."

Under the dim light, he could only see Yachuan's eyes reflecting the dark red wine, full of bloodthirsty devouring the darkness, he trembled unknowingly, and lowered his head deeply.

"Yes...I see."

Withdrawing his thoughts of wandering in memory, Fu Tian Ji Lian stepped onto the high platform, staring at his "randomly" drawn opponent who slowly walked up to the field - just like the clear and beautiful face on the data, with a faint smile.

To be able to let Mr. Yagawa order to send him into the competition who shouldn't be participating in the meeting, and become a pawn for temptation, Ji Lian suddenly felt a little bit unwilling...and curious...

This girl is really so special...Is it as important as those "monsters" that he can't touch the deep fear...

"Beautiful lady, you really came as promised...I am very honored..."

Ji Lian leaned over slightly, staring at Ying Nao with a soft and hostile gaze, "I can personally offer you thoughtful hospitality."

Sakura looked at Ji Lian, who was exuding an unusual aura before the official opening, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled lightly.

As if she had figured out something, her eyes were slightly darkened, but she only pursed the corners of her mouth and did not speak.

"On the second court of the S floor, Ryuzaki Sakura is sympathetic to Fu Tian."

"Winning or losing is determined in one set. In the first game, Fu Tian serves."

Seeing that Ying Nao didn't pay attention to him, Ji Lian's face was not annoyed, the corners of his narrow and feminine eyes were slightly raised, and the ball under his palm was slightly spinning, the air on his side vibrated slightly, which directly opened up the basic field of his ball power .

That's one side - the cold... "The Realm of the Snake Cave"!

The air vibrated slightly, and clumps of faint transparent snake shadows emerged in the air, entangled with each other, and the whispers of snake letters caused extremely uncomfortable ripples on everyone's eardrums.

After the start of the game, the serve that was twirling under Ji Lian's palm disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there were only countless vicious snake eyes, coveting and watching Ying Nao, who was slender and independent on the opposite side.

Affected by such a cold field, Sakura also felt uncomfortable.

For just a sudden moment, her heart tightened slightly, and her innate anticipation of danger made her concentrate her eyes.

Sakura turned around in an instant, and at the critical moment, she narrowly avoided the hidden arrow shot at the deadly artery in the neck, but she still couldn't completely dodge, and was drawn a deep bloodstain by the cold and vicious ball.

A completely transparent ball trail hid a snake shadow and came towards her in an instant, pointing directly at the vital point of her neck!

Sakurano looked at the ball that fell into a deep hole on the back court after a blow, her eyes dimmed.With such strength, if it hits, then it must be a serious injury if it is not death!

Is the first ball at the beginning so vicious and ruthless... Sakura touched the wound that was still oozing blood with her fingers, raised her eyes again, and looked at Ji Lian, who was still smiling from the corner of her eyes, with a clear curve on her lips Light is still the same, just...slightly more secretive...

Did you escape it... Tsk tsk... Sure enough...

Seeing that his usual unfavorable surprise attack was avoided, Ji Lian raised his eyebrows, and felt a little more measured.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the cold smiling eyes of the girl across from him looking over.

The misty and swaying black mist gradually spread out, gradually enveloping Sakura's whole body...

"Sure enough, people of the same realm... Beautiful lady, your ball is also very good..."

Ji Lian said so, but felt a little relieved in his heart.

Ball potential is also divided into grades, from formless to formable, which is a qualitative change.

In today's tennis world, there are many people who realize the power of the ball, but only when they realize the tangible power with their own characteristics can they be considered as the real strong.

For example, in his "Snake Cave", each cluster of snake shadows is the product of his long-term perception, and it is a stronger proof of his step by step.

On the other hand, the girl's momentum is just a faint invisible mist, even if it hasn't unfolded yet, it doesn't have a form, and the realm is a bit worse.

Of course, there is also a kind of ball potential, like mist and smoke, ethereal and disorderly, capable of transforming into countless forms...even...

Shivering, Ji Lian didn't even want to continue imagining that horrible scene, which was a scene of hell that symbolized death.

And this kind of momentum, in what he has seen and heard, only those "monsters" have such an innate talent for ball momentum.

He didn't believe that this ordinary girl who couldn't find any strange seasons would be that kind of person.

Even... even if he was paid attention to, from his observation, it seemed that he was paid attention to because of his parents.

So...Ji Lian smiled coldly, let him seize this opportunity, not only to fulfill Yagawa's order...but also to avenge Meihe!

"30-15."

In a few breaths, all these thoughts turned in my mind.

Ji Lian spun the ball again, with a cold and malicious look in his eyes that wanted to let go of his skills and let out a sigh of relief.

Spin lightly - release the ball - swing away with a horizontal shot...

The serve disappeared again, but followed by countless snake shadows that swooped away in an instant, each of which fiercely and viciously pounced on every vital point around Ying Nao's body.

You don't need to think too much about it, even if you don't hit the ball, the snake shadow formed by the countless balls is a real attack, if you don't avoid it, you will definitely get hurt!

And if she falls into a game of dodging the shadow of the ball, a serve from somewhere will definitely appear unexpectedly, and she will score again!

Just when this difficult situation was not over, when Ji Lian was watching the show with cold eyes——

The dark mist wrapped around Ying Nao began to surge, covering her whole body, and slowly strangled every shadow of the ball that rushed up in the mist.

No words were spoken, only the sound of vomiting letters reverberated and shook the field. For a moment, it seemed extremely mysterious...

This game was already full of dangers at the beginning of the game. Chu Ming rubbed his lips and stared at the screen lost in thought.

After observing many games before, he found that in this club, although the game is still a one-set game, almost all of them conceded due to injury in the middle of the game, and the duel ended early without a game or two.

Otherwise, it is a life-and-death struggle, never ending.

The reason seems to be that these selected golfers are playing violently in the world, which is very in line with the "ghost skeleton" aesthetic.

Everyone is very strong, but there is a gap. If they are not really evenly matched, then they will definitely fall into a unilateral killing situation.

This club seems to be looking for that kind of violent monster that tramples on everyone's body, stains everyone's blood, and finally completes the lore.

In this match, Sakura Ryugasaki... Under the first name's lens, the cold light in the eyes hides gold...

Are you the one who was killed, or... the one who drank the blood...

It seems that no matter which one, it is not very good... They all fell into the hands of some people...

Russo's fingertips paused, and Chu Ming suddenly came to his senses, so it was like this...

While the race was in full swing on this cruise ship, waves were also surging on the other side of the ocean.

"finally..."

In the training ground, the girl in the plain kimono showed a rare smile on her face as she casually wiped away the sweat that could not flow down her cheeks, "It's done."

Opposite her, who was still standing still, were a dozen players on the other side of the field who were limp on the ground.

"Congratulations Miss!"

Seeing this situation, the old lady who just walked in was also sincerely happy for the girl. She naturally knew how long her eldest lady had worked so hard for this, but fortunately she finally succeeded.

"Miss, go out and have a rest. You've been here for several days."

The old lady delivered the towel with concern, and watched the girl nod her head and walked out of the arena, "The old Patriarch and Miss Hui also want to see you. Last time I just met in a hurry."

"En." At this moment, the joy on the girl's face has faded, and the slightly indifferent expressionless face is back.

"elder sister!"

At this moment, it was not yet dawn, but a petite figure had already started morning exercises in the courtyard. When he saw the girl who hadn't appeared for a long time, he immediately rushed over, "You finally came out!"

"Xiao Hui." The girl was suddenly thrown by the excited Keiko, but due to excessive physical exertion, her feet went limp, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably. Fortunately, she was propped up in time.

"Grandpa." The girl turned her head and met a pair of loving but disapproving eyes.

"I said that the training should be moderate. Seeing you like this, you must have practiced for a few days and nights!" Baishan looked at the girl with clear eyes but was very tired, his eyes were full of pity, "The body will not be able to bear it!"

"It's nothing." Putting down Keiko in her arms indifferently, the corner of the girl's mouth was slightly satisfied, "The results in front of me prove that everything is worthwhile."

"Yuan, you wouldn't be?" Baishan frowned slightly, the girl looked at him with firm eyes, "Yes, I told you before, I succeeded."

"Now, I can't wait to see her!"

"She hasn't fully recovered yet!"

Bai Shan looked at the excited girl in her eyes, and sighed, "You have to think about the consequences, what to do if something happens. Be patient."

"Patience? It's been long enough!" Bai Shanyuan was startled when he heard his grandfather's solemn tone, and then calmed down. "Whether it's her or me, we can only become stronger if we face our fears and approach despair!"

"It's impossible for her to escape all the time, I won't allow it!"

Bai Shan was originally looking at the whitening sky, categorically speaking every word.

"I want her back, immediately!"