Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 384 The Powerful Minister Kumiyama
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The ball was thrown into the air by Hayama|Nami, the body was leaned back, and the racket was held in the left hand, and the racket surface was in a tilted state instead of the normal vertical state.

The deep sapphire blue eyes reflected the opponent's jumping movements, and Sang Yu couldn't help but clenched the racket in his hand, but there was still no flaw!

With a movement of the arm, the muscles contracted rapidly, and the black traces disappeared in the air.

Snapped--

The tennis ball came out of the racket in an instant, and the sideways rotation rolled up more airflow to shoot towards the opponent. Wherever it passed, even the fallen leaves were changed from the original trajectory, and the weak figure was rattled by the airflow. , and then shattered and fell.

"D" Sang Yu quickly ran to the ball's landing point, his knees sank, and he stabilized his lower body, his eyes quickly caught the ball's route, and his left hand clenched the racket, "Big"

"It's useless." A slight voice came from Hayama|Nami's mouth, and then she leaned forward, her left foot took a step back, her right foot was used as a fulcrum to support the center of gravity of the whole body, and the clap held in her left hand pointed at On the ground, the entire kick looked as if he had seen where Sang Yu's ball landed.

"Tune—"

bang——

The light yellow light splashed from the racket like water droplets and disappeared in the blink of an eye.All the trailing lights catch up with the moment when the tennis ball is shot from the racket, shining like shooting stars.

Ye Shan narrowed his pupils slightly, flicked his body, and took a step forward with his left foot. With a loud bang, the tennis ball hit Sang Yu's backcourt heavily, and the heavy force even made the whole court tremble.

wow-

"Wow--"

Even though the sound of the isolation net vibrating sounded, the spectators outside were scared and backed away.

beep—

"Game Kumiyama, 0-15."

Hearing the referee's decision, Sang Yu froze in place, watching the tennis ball rolling down to Bai Xiang, sweat gradually slid down his forehead.

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of No. 18 in the country last year, the captain's strength should not be underestimated."

"Oh, it's a pity that Sang Yu hasn't scored a single point yet."

"It seems that Qingxue is likely to lose this match."

"If Qingxue loses, then their 3-0 myth will come to an end."

"It's a miracle that it can be maintained until now. Which school have you seen that has been maintained for such a long time?"

"That Sang Yu's strength is actually not bad, but it's a pity that he actually met the minister of Jiu Yushan. How can he say that he was also one of the top 20 in the country last year?"

"Oh, I don't know if it will."

There were chattering voices from the crowd, and everyone was curious about Qingxue's next fate.After all, the opponent was last year's top 20 in the country, and it was not that easy to defeat.

"Well, finally caught up." Inoue saw the women's tennis court from a distance, and when he saw the layers of people around the periphery, the luck just now disappeared without a trace, "Women's tennis How come there are so many people?"

"Ahhh, Senior Inoue is really too," Zhisha held the camera in both hands, and complained as she walked, "Why did you come to the women's net? Obviously, the material on the men's net is better, especially Ryoma-kun. , ah, so cute~"

However, Inoue ignored her, touched his chin, and said to himself: "It seems that we can only use our privileges to squeeze in."

As he said that, he took out his press card and squeezed in. While squeezing, he said, "Sorry, excuse me, I'm Inoue, the editor of XX Tennis Weekly, and I'm here to get some material, so I hope everyone can forgive me, thank you"

"Ah! Senior Inoue, you are here, this way!" Yuya Murakami, a reporter who was arranged here, beckoned to Inoue.

"How is it? Did you take pictures?" Inoue asked, looking into the stadium at the same time.

"All of them were photographed. Also, I recorded what should be recorded."

"Well, well done. That's..." Seeing the two fighting, Inoue frowned, "Hayama|Nami?!" Saying this, he turned his head to look at the score board, seeing the D2 and D1 in front of him. When the score was scored, the pupils tightened, "Unexpectedly, no points were lost!!!"

"Yeah," Murakami Yuya nodded, and said with admiration: "I almost lost points before, it was scary. And Jiu Yushan was also the top 20 in the country last year. I didn't expect to meet Qingxue. And the Doubles lost both."

(End of this chapter)