Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 501 What Are You Hiding?

呲——

The ball stuck to the racket and spun continuously, and the black fireworks also danced. It looked a little thick, like bubble gum.

da~
One thread suddenly broke, and the fracture couldn't bear the pressure of the ball, so it expanded little by little.

The sudden change forced Sakuraichi to retract her body, which was about to return to the bottom line, and thus made the whole movement slightly stagnant.

Just for a moment, the afterimage that was originally in the backcourt has been gradually blown away by the wind, and the figure that flashed to the right service area also began to appear, as if smeared on the screen, it became clear bit by bit.

"It's moving!!!" Kikumaru's pupils widened, and he grabbed Oishi's arm next to him, "Sakura actually moved! It still moved so far!!!"

Three meters!

It actually moved three meters from the bottom line to the right teeing area!
This is really incredible.

In the previous game with Kirihara, I never saw her move from the beginning to the end, and even if she moved, she would not leave the range of five centimeters from the center.

But this time, she actually left, not only that, but also three meters away! ! !
"Is Matsumoto's ball that good? It's too late for Edogawa to return!"

Kamio of Fudo Peak looked at Sakuraichi who was moving too obviously in the court, and blinked his eyelids, "No way, Edogawa has to keep up with the rhythm, how can he be influenced by the opponent."

"It's not because of her," Tachibana Jihei raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "It's because Matsumoto's ball changed its trajectory."

"Huh? Is it an irregular ball?"

click~
One of the net wires on the racket has reduced its circumference again, and the racket net looks obviously thinner but is still burned by black flames.

Sakura lifted her eyelids slightly, and looked at Matsumoto on the other side with her dark red eyes. The red and black streamers intersected in the eyes, and then moved her shoulders back and forward. In an instant, a black void appeared in the air.

wow——

Matsumoto turned sideways, and the sound of the steel net vibrating was heard in vain. This time, even the sound of the collision with the ground was omitted, but the sound of the steel net vibrating was a bit louder, and
Looking at the tennis ball spinning on the steel net without being pierced, a sharp coldness flashed across Matsumoto's eyes.

Edogawa actually controlled the ball so firmly that it only touched the barb and rotated against the tip of the thorn without being punctured!
In just a few shots, Edogawa has mastered the sharpness of the barbs of the steel net, so skillfully, with such precise ball control
beep—

"Game Qingxue, 0-2, Ice Emperor serves."

Holding the ball, Matsumoto tapped the ground lightly with his toes, Edogawa--as expected of a legend.

He played Black Flame before, and didn't expect to win a point from her, just wanted to force her to move, that's all.

Now it seems that the effect seems to be good.

But the trial bureau is almost over.

"Edogawa," Matsumoto raised his head slightly, his long hair slipped from his shoulders, his cold voice was indifferent, "It always feels like you are hiding something, it doesn't seem like a restraint of strength, like"

As he spoke, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about the next vocabulary, but unfortunately, he didn't find a suitable one. "Your style of play makes me feel very strange, and it seems that something is missing."

Surprised!

Because of this sentence, Yingyi's eyes showed obvious surprise, but he couldn't see it under the cover of the brim of his hat, but he couldn't deny the fact that it did appear.

Therefore, he couldn't help looking at Matsumoto with more scrutiny. To be able to detect her mistakes in these two rounds, her strength must be unquestionable.

So, he stretched out his hand and gently tugged on his collar, as if wanting to dissipate too much heat, and his indifferent voice was slightly interested because of Matsumoto's keen sense, "What do you think?"

Matsumoto's eyelids drooped slightly, do you want her to use her strength to force it?
"In that case," the hand holding the ball tightened suddenly, Matsumoto's eyes were deep, "then we have to try."

Try?

Ying frowned slightly, cast a cold look, took the slender figure of the other party into his eyes, and then drowned it.

Stepping forward with her right foot, all gravity is slightly leaned forward. This kind of heavy incline arc is more commonly used by her, which can increase the force of the run-up and increase the instantaneous acceleration.

swoosh~
Matsumoto squinted his eyes, and when he clenched the ball with too much force, there was a slight muffled sound, then he raised his hand, and with a bang, the tennis ball was thrown into the air.

Just when the tennis ball was at a standstill, Matsumoto squatted down suddenly, his height dropped to less than one meter, and the shadow on the ground shrank back into a small circle.

"What is she going to do?" Xiang Ri asked suspiciously. He was not very familiar with Matsumoto. After all, the other party had just returned from France and still had a paralyzed face. Naturally, he would not approach Matsumoto.

"It's a strange serving posture, and" suddenly, Feng's pupils widened.

wow~
The person squatting on the ground suddenly jumped up, and the clothes were torn by the wind, causing violent waves. When the ball fell ten centimeters above the head, a net of light appeared instantly.

Then a wide arc of light was generated, and before it faded, there was a loud bang, countless spots of light splashed on the racket, but the tennis ball dragged a long trailing light, and swam towards the opponent in a serpentine curve!

The angle of wandering is sometimes large and sometimes small, which is very tricky.

For others, if the hitting point is not well grasped, the ball is bound to hit the body, even with the speed of its spin, it is enough to remove a layer of skin.

But that's just for others!

It is not enough to deal with Yingyi.

Sand~
Footsteps sounded along with Yingyi's rotation, and locked the ball's traveling route. In the next second, the person came to the left service area, but the tennis ball flew to the right service area.

But Sakuraichi still didn't move, she was still standing in the left service area, as if she decided that the tennis ball would fly over in no time.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball turned around and flew straight towards Sakuraichi.

"Yo~ Edogawa," Matsumoto's eyelids sank slightly, and the black projection cast by the clouds covered the left half of her face, "Do you think this ball will really fly in front of you?"

Hearing this, Yingyi was slightly taken aback, looking at the tennis ball flying over
Suddenly, the pupils tightened, and the ball actually changed its direction of rotation during the journey, from clockwise to counterclockwise!
The change was too sudden, the moment the friction hit the air, sparks flew, and then turned around and shot back to the right tee area.

"Sakura made a mistake in judgment!!!" Kikumaru blinked, "Impossible, again."

Before the words were over, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

I saw Sakura turning her heel, the soles of her shoes began to accelerate in the air before touching the ground, and an afterimage was drawn!
Snapped--

boom--

The light flashed, and the tennis ball disappeared in an instant.

However, Matsumoto has already appeared in front of the net, his eyes are sharp like a knife, he holds the racket with both hands, raises his hand, and slices the ball!
boom--

The white light flickered, and the extremely strong electric current spread rapidly to the surroundings in an instant, as if the compressed thunder was released at this moment, its intense splendor finally overwhelmed the unknown oppression brought by Sakuraichi before, as if tens of thousands of The storm formed by thousands of sharp blades strikes back!
"Poseidon!!!!" Duke Watanabe's pupils shrank, and the shock flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)