Net King's Swordsmanship Dominates

"The deputy minister of the Ice Emperor, you really can't underestimate it, this game is worth watching~"

Yukimura sat on the chair, his coat draped over his shoulders as steadily as always, and the smile on his face did not change at all, but Sanada could feel the change in Yukimura's tone.

In this game, if they win, they Lihai University can be said to win, and if they lose this game, Lihai University will not have a chance to win, but the opportunity will obviously not be like now, they will have an advantage.

It's a pity that they didn't know much about the strength of the Ice Emperor at the beginning, otherwise they could make targeted lineup arrangements in advance, and the Ice Emperor would have lost.

Not to mention Yukimura and Sanada, even Chiba has divided part of his attention to pay attention to the game in the field, but he promised his predecessors to win three consecutive hegemony, don't the national competition has not started yet, and it will be lost directly in the Kanto competition.

Smack~smack~

Maori looked at Keigo Keibe, who was bending over and about to catch the ball on the other side, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, since he wanted to interrupt his rhythm, he let the other party see what a fast pace was!

Bang!

The trace body that has been accustomed to high-speed serve is moving in an instant, but he still feels a slight increase in the speed of this ball, and a little uneasy feeling suddenly rises in his heart, the rest of this guy's strength, is it all on the foundation?

didn't have time to think about it, the racket in his hand had been instinctively swung out, and subconsciously brought a little tilt angle, he was used to doing this in the game just now, after all, the rhythm of Maori was too terrible to go straight, and he had to have a little buffer time.

A player like him will not deliberately touch his opponent's strengths with his weaknesses, and the most important thing is to play his strengths!

The tennis ball flew towards Maori on the opposite side with the sound of breaking through the air, and as soon as his feet moved, Maori's body moved quickly, and the clothes on his body were tightly attached to his body because of the air flow generated by the high-speed movement, revealing his body even more.

Even if he doesn't train regularly, his body is still very perfect compared to most people, not only the muscles, but also the degree of perfection of the muscles is very high.

The speed of the arm swing also increased again, and boom! The tennis ball flew back upside down in an instant, and the other side had to run again after retracting its movements, bang!

Bang!

......

"30 to 15!

......

"40 to 30!

"This guy!" "This guy!" he gritted his teeth, and the rhythm on the other side was raised again, but what kind of uneasiness he had just now completely became a reality, the rhythm of tennis made him unable to breathe a sigh of relief, although he never worried about physical strength, but the rhythm was too fast and he would inevitably have some mistakes = mistakes, even if he had tried his best to interrupt, but most of them would still lead to mistakes.

The five points generated so far are all his own shots to get out of the predicament, but only two of them have succeeded, and the three times have not only failed but have created opportunities for the opponent to score.

Although the difference is not very big, but the physical exertion is still him, and if he goes on like this, his disadvantages will accumulate little by little, and eventually cause him to be powerless.

Bang!

A yellow beam of light flashed.

"2 to 1!

"Ichiro, it seems that even you can't compare to Maori seniors in the rhythm competition, right?" Yukimura suddenly asked.

"Hmm. "

Sanada didn't hesitate, and directly nodded and admitted, have they not fought in the team's training match, although they didn't use their real strength, but it was enough to see something.

"Hehe~ It looks like the advantage has reached our side. Although he said that, for some reason, Yukimura always had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he found that it was as if there was nothing.

In the middle of the field, the game continued.

Bang!

......

Bang!

"3 to 1!

"Huh~Huh~" two consecutive rounds of fast-paced battles, the consumption of the two is not small, the main thing is that no matter how the rhythm of Maori is improved or changed, the trace department has no idea of giving up at all, and is still looking for opportunities to take the initiative to attack, so that the opposite Maori is a little confused, even the players in the Lihai Dabei War Zone are the same.

Knowing that he will not be the opponent of Maori in this rhythm, why not use the foundation to delay, since the trace has the ability to find an opportunity to counterattack, then there should be a chance to slowly lower the tempo.

"If you go on like this, you will lose!" "Xiang Higaku was a little anxious in his tone, although they didn't say it, but once they lost this game, the probability of Ryo Shishido winning in their hearts was too low and too low, which meant that once they lost, they would lose.

This is something that the people of Higatake would never want to see, how could last year's No. 1 school in the country have the first team in the country to face defeat in the Kanto Tournament?

The runner-up is a failure for their Ice Emperor!_

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