Net King's Swordsmanship Dominates

Boom!

"2 to 2!

In this game, Chiba chased the score to counter Yue Zhi, and Yue Zhi, who lost his ability to attack, couldn't stop Chiba's attack at all.

This is very clear to both the people watching the battle and the two parties involved in Yue Zhi and Chiba, Chiba's style is like that, attacking instead of defending!

Attack is the most perfect defense for Chiba, and there are very few people who can withstand his attack.

"If you count the physical exertion of the two of you, do you think the final score will be six to four or seven to five?"

Jia Zhifeng smacked his lips more, although it was not the kind of big score crushing victory, but it was doomed to win, Yue Zhi had no chance of winning at all!

"Hehe~ six to four. "

Irie helped his glasses and said.

A hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the two of them and the ghost next to them, they originally wanted to take the opportunity to see if Chiba had mastered other things, but now it seems impossible, Yuezhi's strength is there, with Chiba's performance now, it is impossible to crush and win, but Yuezhi's strength is not enough to force Chiba to have more strength.

One of the two of them was originally defeated under Chiba's hands, and the other was talked about every day by the rest of the First Army, including Byodoin, and they were full of curiosity about what kind of strength Chiba was now.

Unfortunately, if you want to know, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for Chiba's next challenge.

Half an hour later.

"6 to 4 Chiba Fujikawa win!"

"Whew~"

Chiba slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his chest rose and fell rapidly, the bangs of Yue Zhi on the opposite side were no longer as stylish as at the beginning, sweat stuck his hair on his forehead and face, it looked a little messy beauty, and his eyes also appeared in front of everyone, just like everyone guessed, like a cold spring, clear, cold, even if he was defeated by his juniors, there was no change.

"Senior, thank you. "

The two followed the normal procedure for post-match etiquette.

"You're still his opponent right now. "

"I know. "

Chiba nodded, without any surprises.

After seeing that I came to the U17, that feeling was even stronger, and Byodoin had officially stepped into that realm, just like him.

And the physical fitness of the Byodoin is now more than less, if he wants to catch up, he needs more training, the last time in the national finals and the Byodoin game, the comparison of wisdom and strength, the force played a draw, and he was slightly better.

And this time, he didn't think that the draw was in the same place, and now it was not the time for him to challenge the Byodoin.

Not to mention......

"It's not just one~"

Chiba muttered in a low voice, the person who gave him the same feeling as Byodoin, and there was another one! and it was a strange player he had never heard of when he was in junior high school.

The score did not exceed everyone's expectations, this game was exciting, but it still made everyone a little regretful, and they didn't see the trick that made them lose their minds last time.

Tokyo, Ice Emperor Tennis Club.

"Kite Eishiro, are you challenging Uncle Ben's authority?"

The trace looked at the wooden hand with a smile, although the tone was not very harsh, and it could even be said to be very relaxed, but it still gave the wooden hand great pressure.

"What's the point of this kind of basic training?"

Mude looked at the trace department without any concession, the tennis department has basic training every day, including members of the second army and the first army, this is a rule that has been set in the Yue Zhi era, Chiba has not changed, and it has been retained.

Even if he practiced those basics from the beginning of his contact with kendo, and fused them after learning tennis, counting ten years since he saw him, accounting for three-quarters of Chiba's life in this life, but Chiba has never let go of his basic training.

Because he knows that there is no end to this.

His reaction speed, his aggressiveness, is all accumulated little by little.

"What's the point?" Traces sneered in a low voice, "Chiba isn't here, how about a fight with me?" rest assured...... Uncle Ben doesn't need tricks. "

"If you lose, the position of deputy minister ......"

"Uncle Ben will give it to you!"

The voice of the trace is sonorous and powerful.

Relying on the foundation to support more than half of its own strength, I know very well the meaning of the foundation. For example, even if Chiba doesn't use tricks, he can easily defeat him.

Half an hour later.

"Whew~Whew~"

The wooden hand was lying on the ground, not wanting to move a finger.

"Who else thinks this kind of basic training is meaningless now?" "Jibu glanced at the members of the first and second armies who were watching, "He doesn't know, you should all know that Chiba-senpai's strength, that kind of character, would you waste your energy on indifferent things?"

The wooden hand on the opposite side looked at the sky, this game, 6 to 2, he lost miserably!

In fact, in the past few days, according to his observation in the training match, he knew that the trace should be the kind of player who is biased towards the basics, even if he doesn't use tricks, it shouldn't affect him too much.

However, the wooden hand did not use any tricks in the game.

He is also an ambitious and powerful player, and he also has his own pride, I thought that the gap would not be too big, but I didn't expect that the final truth was like this.

"Hey, get up and continue training! Escaping such a non-flashy thing as training, the Ice Emperor Tennis Club will not allow it!"

Keigo Kibe stood in front of Kite.

"You mean that guy?"

Kitei stood up and pointed to the corner, where Akutagawa's body was curled up on the ground, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

Trace: "......"_

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