Net King: God-level Talent

"Game, Keigo Kibe, score 1:0!

"Traces, traces, traces...!".

Outside the field, the group shouted loudly.

Feng Xiu leaned against a big tree and muttered with interest: "It is worthy of the trace department, such a serious club can be coquettish!".

on the pitch.

Okayama Oku's group, for some reason, everyone's hair color is different, and the one who is facing off against the trace is a tall young man with a blue hedgehog head.

The young man snorted coldly: "Don't think that you can be arrogant if you win a game!".

"It's not that Uncle Ben is arrogant, let Uncle Ben see the level of high school elites!" said with an arrogant face.

The young man threw the tennis ball high and shouted: "Arrogant Minister of the Ice Emperor, then you have to take a look!" He jumped easily, leaned back, like a curved bow, and swung his racket.

Bang!

"It's called, Hidden Tee

!"

It seems that these high school students do have a little level, but they are too arrogant.

If you want to be crazy, Feng Xiu can't be crazy in the trace department, his madness is domineering, but the madness of this guy in the trace department is a kind of commotion exposed.

The tennis ball flew into the air, and the trace did feel a sharp feeling from the tennis ball, but it didn't make him panic, his eyes widened, observing the arc of the tennis ball.

"The speed of this serve, it's so fast!".

Shinobu's eyes widened, faster than his serve.

I saw the track running fast on the court, but when he came to the landing point of the tennis ball, he was surprised to find that the tennis ball disappeared into the air.

"Gone, it can't be!".

In an instant, the tennis ball bounced on the ground with a "boom".

The speed was so fast, I was pondering why the tennis ball disappeared, and there was no timely reaction.

“0:15！"

"The serve that disappears this move is not something that ordinary people can crack. "

"That's right, that's right, you can't crack it without deep eyesight!".

Jibu snorted coldly, holding the bridge of his nose with his left hand, and the essence in his eyes flashed, "It's a pity, Uncle Ben is not an ordinary person!".

"Hmph, the Minister of the Ice Emperor, you still dare to be arrogant!".

After that, the blue-haired hedgehog-headed youth threw the tennis ball high and jumped up to the next ball.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball flew out at a gallop.

"This trick is a bit similar to Chitose Shinhi!".

Kaede Xiu was very surprised, but he must not be able to help the eyesight of the trace.

Whoosh!

The sound of the tennis ball breaking through the sky.

His eyes widened, and his feet moved quickly to the landing point of the tennis ball.

This time, it was the same as before, and the tennis ball disappeared directly from his vision.

"How can tennis disappear, come out to Uncle Ben!".

The pupils of the trace shrank, and his gaze fell on the blank space on the side, but there was a faint sound of wind swishing, and then a trace of light emanated from the pupils.

The essence flickered and flickered.

The tennis ball appeared in the field of vision, and the corners of his mouth once again raised a hint of haughty arc.

"Uncle Ben, cracked!".

In an instant, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the right arm of the trace was flailed, the racket was waved, and the tennis ball was whipped back in response.

Bang!

There was a bang, and the tennis ball appeared in the air again.

"How is it possible? Is the hidden serve cracked?" Muto was surprised, this move was a stunt that Nakamori had studied day and night, and few people could crack it unless it was a top player.

What kind of perverted players are these middle school students?

The tennis ball vibrated and reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

The blue-haired youth's eyes were full of horror.

Boom!

“15:15！"

"What other tricks can be used, let Uncle Ben see the level of high school elite students. "

When the blue-haired young man heard this, his face was full of annoyance.

The current middle school students, how can they be more arrogant than the other? This Ice Emperor's trace department is a little more arrogant than Feng Xiu, and at the beginning, he thinks that he has the chance to win.

Don't take their high school elite in their eyes?

....

The other side.

Four Tianbao Temple, doubles one win, one loss!

Feng Xiu didn't care, he could also see the battle situation of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple on the side, the tennis club of King Lihai University and High School, and the strength level was also very strong.

However, he was more curious about the level of the second-year junior high school trace department, so he leaned against the big tree to watch the Ice Emperor's game.

The tennis club of Sitianbaoji Temple and the high school of Lihai University also competed.

"The game starts, and Kuranosuke Shiraishi serves, and the game ends!"

Shiraishi's opponent is called Ryoji Morishita, who has dark skin and is one of the three giants of the tennis club of Lihai University and High School.

He looked at the other party's indifferent Shiraishi Kuranosuke with a calm face.

"Shiraishi, come on!".

"Minister Shiraishi, you're the best!" Jin Xiaochun, a pervert, twisted his waist and shouted.

Ryo Morishita was calm, without the slightest anxiety, like Shiraishi, there was not much emotion on his face, holding a black racket in his left hand, and his eyes fell on Shiraishi's surroundings.

Trying to see Shiraishi's weakness, the dead end.

"This junior high school student is different from other junior high school students, and his breath is very calm!".

"What a calm breath. "

Shiraishi sighed secretly, quickly threw the ball, left the ground with his feet, jumped in the air, and the racket clenched in his left hand suddenly slapped out from the top of his head.

Bang!

The tennis ball was hit, there was a vibrating sound, and it spun sharply in the air.

"This serve, power, and speed are not weak, it's very standard!" Ito exclaimed, and he was also happy that Kaede had a good teammate.

"Shiraishi, you must win! Kenya shouted inwardly.

They didn't want to be eliminated and leave the Hummingbird Tennis Club.

Feng Xiu got rid of the personal trainer application, otherwise it would be a waste of Feng Xiu's kindness.

"Good standard serve!".

It's perfect!

The high school students of Lihai High School were amazed.

The perfect serve of the Bible White Rock can be eye-catching!

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