Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 910 Can you still swing the racket?
You missed it!

Is this sentence ironic?

Satire! ! !

However, Fujiwara is qualified to say this!She is a king, second only to Yingyi in strength, so she naturally has the condescending capital!
But she is not reconciled, even with Fujiwara's strength!To her, this is a naked insult!
Anxi never thought that this kind of thing would happen to her. Even if she loses, she can admit that her skills are not as good as others, but if it is insulting, sorry, she can't bear it!
"Two minutes and 20 seconds left."

Cold words suddenly came from the opposite of Fujiwara, and Anxi's body stiffened like an electric shock, "What do you mean?"

"You have forcibly increased your 'potential' and condensed your energy into a 'samurai soul'. Your current strength is not enough to last for too long, at most... 3 minutes!"

His eyes were fixed, and the pupils under the lens showed a hint of wisdom, "52 seconds have passed, SA, Anxi," with a bang, Fujiwara turned around, turned his head, and the corner of his eyes fell on the other party, like a knife Same: "There are two minutes and eight seconds left, how are you going to beat me?"

"Tch!" With a cold snort, Anxi clenched his hands, and the condensed 'Samurai Soul' has been wiped out by the superposition of Fujiwara's dual skills, and with the disappearance of the 'Samurai Soul', Anxi's energy has also been consumed almost Half, the next game...

"It's dangerous." Chengyuan Temple narrowed her eyes, and shook the handle with her right hand. At this time, she had the urge to rush to the field to replace Anxi in this match, but she knew she couldn't, neither she nor Anxi. Allow this to happen.

"Hey," sighed softly, Baishi raised his hand to support his chin, looked at Anxi who was getting paler and paler in the court with some regrets, and shook his head: "The end has come, Anxi, after all, he still lost a bit."

"But she is still unwilling." Cai Qianguang raised his finger and pointed at Anxi. At this moment, her face was calm, and she was not depressed because of the exhaustion of energy. On the contrary, there was a stronger persistence and desire to win in those pupils, " You see, she's not throwing in the towel."

Nodding his head, Shinozu (Kenya) leaned back on the steps, "Anzai's 'Qi' is overdrawn too much, and Fujiwara of Aigaku hasn't even played half of it, which one is higher and which one is lower, you can see without comparing I can figure it out. However, I didn't expect that Qinggaku Fujiwara's strength is so strong, hey, Shiraishi, what do you think will happen if you compare with you?"

"Well, who knows." Eyes narrowed slightly, Baishi's pupils flashed a frightening sharpness, the corners of his shallow mouth slightly raised, and he said in a nonchalant manner: "I think the process must be enjoyable."

I still care.

These words flashed in his mind, Osamu Watanabe withdrew his gaze from Shiraishi, turned to look at Fujiwara, the stick in his mouth moved up and down slightly.

The strength of this girl...

At present, it seems that they are close to ministerial players such as Tezuka, and they are indeed qualified to fight Shiraishi, but they are only qualified. If they want to fight against each other, they probably need to be trained by the U-17 system for a period of time.

unless……

Eyelids sank, Osamu Watanabe took the root stick from his mouth, turned his head and looked at Qingxue's rest area, if it was Edogawa, Shiraishi would be more willing to fight, that guy, even Saito thought it was extremely scary exists.

"It's really curious..." After saying this with emotion, Watanabe turned his head to look at the court.

In this round, it was still Li Haida's serve, but seeing Anxi's bloodshot arms, Watanabe couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Can you still swing the racket?"

(End of this chapter)