Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 502 She actually took it!
呲~
The reddish arc twines and flickers on the light of the ball, sometimes stretching and sometimes shortening, unlike natural ones, but more like pressurized ones.

And the air is also distorted with a concentration visible to the naked eye, like a dying monster struggling on the edge of death, with a frightening chill.

"What the hell is this?!"

Ju Jiping frowned, as if he felt the coercion of the ball himself, it was extremely cold, and the chicken skin and rice grains all over his body crawled up.

Facing the powerful electric current and deadly threat that came at this moment, it seemed impossible to resist and dodge. If he was hit by the electric current on the ball, even Edogawa's extraordinary physique would probably be seriously injured.

"...This ball, I can't catch it."

Baishi narrowed his eyes, even though he was in the auditorium, he also felt the destructiveness contained in this ball, the air current colliding violently inside the ball
Some kind of irregular movement is going on, if it comes into contact, I'm afraid.
Gan tightly clenched the pen in his hand, and because of excessive force, a deep line of handwriting was drawn on the white paper. This ball, he, no, even Tezuka, would need a little time to decipher it.

SA, Edogawa, how strong is your strength?Fujiwara is so powerful, as a minister, are you qualified to accept their following eyes?

Everything is based on your strength.

Others are impossible!

No matter what others think, the tennis ball is still moving, and the reddish electric arc tears everything around without mercy.

Looking at the destructive ball, raising her eyes slightly, feeling the undercurrent surging in the air, Sakura's eyelids trembled slightly, everything was infinitely enlarged and changing in those dark red pupils
molecular,

Move to the right, in the seething space.

Confused,

A heterogeneous atmosphere where the three parties gather but are mixed.

target of destruction,
It's me in the center of the court.

The eyes are lightly closed, and the smudged cold light looks at everything, indifferently, coldly.
He raised his hand, and in an instant, the arc flashed.

Matsumoto froze, his pupils shrank like needles.

Call ~
The wind seems to have gone far away, and the sun is tightly blocked behind.

This is another world, crowded and noisy, even the colors seem to be covered with a silent shadow, the human voice is hazy, it seems that the world has been quiet for a long time, everything is silent
But the racket harvested all the erratic things.

bang——

Sand~
The ball landed hard to Matsumoto's left, didn't bounce, just kept spinning.

Circles of dark ball marks were rubbed together, and there was a slight sound of clicking, and cracks began to crack around the ball mark around the center.

The air flow was surging, and the clothes were rolling in violent waves, which lasted for a long time.

beep—

"Game Qingxue, 0-15!"

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quiet!
Silence!

At this moment, everyone forgot to think and discuss.

Shock appeared on Duke Watanabe's face, even Hitomi couldn't help trembling, his voice was a little hoarse because of the shock, "I beat you back."

Really
called back
Mori Kosaburo's face straightened, and a serious look appeared between his brows.

Poseidon is one of the advanced skills of professional tennis players. It uses the uneven airflow in the air to make the ball gather irregular forces and hide in the ball to wait for an opportunity to explode.

At the same time, the tennis ball itself is also traveling in an irregular ball path, coupled with the uneven density of the airflow and the hidden "potential" covering the ball, so it will rub against the air to create an arc.

If the strength is not enough, the 'potential' will dominate all the strength, destruction and survival of the contacts.

A head-to-head encounter will cause the arm and shoulder blade to break. There was such an example in the World Olympics three years ago.

Therefore, such a ball is completely destructive, and it is also banned by the United Nations Tennis Association.

It's just that I didn't expect that Matsumoto would still type it out, but what was even more unexpected was that Edogawa actually took it!

(End of this chapter)