Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 874 No sweat! ! !
Game Qingxue, 0-15.

Game Qingxue, 0-15.

"Game Qingxue..." Xu Chuan's lips trembled slightly, and his hands were clenched suddenly when he heard this sentence, and then he stood up suddenly: "Come on, Senior Sang Yu!!!!"

Come on, Senior Sang Yu!
This sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the silent audience, and the whole stadium boiled like boiling water.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

"Sang Yu SAMA~~~~ so handsome~~~~~"

"It's amazing, how did she do it? I didn't see that shot."

"It's so fast, Li Haida's Nagasaka didn't have any traces at all when he hit it. We couldn't see it, and Sang Yu was still blocked from sight. How did she know for sure?"

"Just now her aura has changed. I don't know if you have felt it? It's really fierce!"

bang——

The tennis ball fell heavily on the ground, rubbing a dark ball mark.

beep—

"Game Qingxue, 5-3."

"Yoho, Sang Yusang, let's go up like this, defeat Li Haida!!!!"

"Qingxue, We`re-one, get-up!!!"

"Come-on, Qingxue, kill them!!!"

beep—

"Game Qingxue, 5-ALL."

"Qingxue is really scary, Lihaida's Australian formation didn't work!"

"It's already 5 levels, and Sang Yu from Qingxue seems to be serious."

"It's okay if you don't take it seriously, if you are more stubborn, you will lose the game."

"Huh~" In the auditorium, Dashi breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally let go, I'm really afraid that she will continue like that."

"Not necessarily." Gan stopped writing, his eyes fell on the field, and the white light of the lens flickered slightly, "Take a closer look at Mucun and Nagasaka."

"Huh?" Taocheng was puzzled, and looked carefully, the black grape-like pupils clearly reflected the figures of the two, but... "Is there something wrong?"

"..." Gan fell silent for a moment, sure enough, the junior's IQ was as rough as his appetite.

On the other hand, Kawamura explained in a deep voice, "They didn't sweat, and they didn't even have irregular breathing. Only Sang Yu-san was sweating, obviously. Only Bei Dao-san was sweating not very obviously."

"Nani Nani? Let me take a look." Kikumaru opened his eyes wide and put his hand between his eyebrows to look into the distance.

"It's to consume the energy of the two of them." Dashi also noticed something was wrong. Logically speaking, when Australia's formation changes, they can switch positions up and down, left and right to determine who will intercept and who will attack long.

However, Nagasaka and Kimura did not have such changes, and even if they did, they were not very frequent.It seems that it is indeed consuming the physical strength of Sang Yu and Bei Dao.

"It is indeed a war of attrition." Qian nodded, and began to write with the tip of his pen, "Although Sang Yu saw something, but her strength has not recovered. With a 96.45% chance, it's very likely..."

"I really didn't sweat!!!" Kikumaru exclaimed, and put down her hands, "It's not good, the previous Australian formations fought back every blow, cleverly preserving their strength. What should I do? It's too much."

"Indeed, but, having said that..." Dashi paused, and glanced at the people in the Qingxue rest area, "Where did Edogawa go for such an important game?"

Just one last ball away...

Looking at the tennis ball flying in, Sang Yu clenched the racket in her hand. Up to now, she has not wanted to use puppet manipulation because she was unable to adjust because of neglecting her strength at the beginning. Puppet manipulation requires too much energy and momentum, even if It is missing a little bit, and there is no way to use it.

If you force it, you will be led away by the other party instead, which is not worth the loss.

(End of this chapter)