Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 333 Banned
beep—

"Game Fudo Peak, 3-3, Qingxue serves."

On the court, Goto glanced at his left hand, did not speak, just picked up the racket, and then changed games with Bei Dao.

"Well, that's true." Gan said lightly, glanced at the smiling Fujimori, and couldn't help frowning.

"Ah, what the hell are you talking about, hurry up and say it!!!" Ju Wan was rather curious, and couldn't help becoming a little impatient when he heard what Gan was saying.

"Fudo Peak's Fujimori has been padding his heel at a height of 1.34 cm from the beginning. He only fluctuates by about 0.5 cm when he hits the ball, and maintains a distance of 1.34 cm at other times."

"Heel?" Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, Fujimori's heel was indeed a little off the ground, but how much was off the ground, they didn't do it, so naturally they couldn't estimate it.

"Nia~ I saw it just now, but I didn't know what it was for."

"It's very simple. By maintaining the height of her feet, she can keep the whole body in a state of frustration and leaning forward. In this state, the center of gravity of the human body is leaning forward, that is to say, all the strength of the human body is in the Fall forward.

As long as the back foot drops 30%~45% when the ball comes, then all the power will be completely backward, and then all the power will be concentrated on the tennis ball. This kind of physical power can be added to the opponent's On the body, it is hard to say where it is added, but the arm bears 86.55%, so it is normal for Goto's arm to be paralyzed. "

"Nani!!!!" Arai's eyes widened when he heard this, and he turned to look at Qian in disbelief: "You mean Goto's arm is paralyzed? No, it's the first time I've heard of her arm numb"

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beep—

"Game Fudo Peak, 0-15."

"No way," Goto picked up the racket and continued to stand on the field, but after a closer look, she found that she couldn't even hold the racket steadily.The corner of Arai's mouth twitched, "Is it really paralyzed?"

bang——

The ball landed on the No. 1 court of Fudo Peak. However, Bangqiu didn't move, and the ball flew out from her feet.Fujimori in the backcourt was startled briefly, then ran quickly and hit the ball back.

"I said Bangqiu," Fujimori raised his eyebrows and looked at Bangqiu in the frontcourt, "Be serious, don't miss the ball all the time."

Recognize. Seriously
Bangqiu's lips moved, and Hitomi couldn't help trembling, trying to lift the racket, it was completely useless!
move. can't move
I can't move my body at all
Can't even speak.
"Well, he was blocked," Bei Dao's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the immobile Bangqiu. Sure enough, this guy's body was blocked by Goto.

block! ! ! ! !

Fujimori's pupils shrank in the backcourt, not only her, but also the members of Fudo Peak in the stands frowned.

Looking at Bangqiu who hasn't moved in the frontcourt since the beginning of this round.

"Can't move anymore?!" Fujimori raised his eyebrows, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up again, "Goto-san's left hand has also been paralyzed, I'm really sorry. Kitajima-san, there will only be the two of us left." That's it, SA, let's get started."

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Bei Dao smiled shyly, and said without turning his head: "Goto, you have pretended enough, if you continue to pretend, there is no need."

Pretend! ! ! !
The pupils of everyone in Fudo Peak tightened.

"Well, it's really not necessary." Hearing this, Goto straightened his body, gently shook his left hand, and then, with five fingers tightened, he clenched the racket, looking at Fujimori on the opposite backcourt, The corner of his mouth curled up coldly, "The game... should be over."

(End of this chapter)