Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 937 Battle, the first ball

Qiyan was very aggressive, and during the rapid vibration, the sound of air tearing could be heard, making the scalps of several referees around the stadium tingle.

The current women's tennis is indeed different from that of two years ago. If you pick any of them, you will be outstanding. It seems that they have honed their tennis skills over the years as much as the men's tennis.

In Yingyi's blood-red pupils, a hint of surprise flowed slightly, and from the tennis ball engulfed by the three cyclones, she felt a wave of destruction.

Moreover, it also aimed at her injured left hand!
Unexpectedly fast, almost impossible to dodge.

The fighting strength of the right hand can be equal to that of the opponent, but it will inevitably affect the injury of the left hand.

The left hand was not just the shoulder and wrist, but the entire arm and the left butterfly bone were cracked. What's more, the last two ribs on the back were completely broken.

She couldn't guarantee that if she continued, the ribs on her back would pierce the muscles and skin.

Once the back is punctured, the referee will order her off because of her injury and replace her with a substitute.

Ke Qingxue's candidate...

There is no one left!
I used to think that with the strength of Qingxue, it would not be such a desperate situation, and it was impossible for the substitute to play, so the substitute was Yagyu (Yumiko), but after Yagyu (Yumiko) insisted on leaving, he changed it to Coniyu Zero.

If she failed, Zhuosheng Ling, who was only in the first grade now, would have to face Chengyuan Temple, Qingxue, who was already in the third grade and one of the Four Emperors, and there was no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, Sakuraichi must win!

Even if you can't protect yourself, you don't hesitate!

sand--

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the ground and made a crackling sound. Sakura held the racket tightly and stabilized her lower body. The dark red pupils reflected the speeding tennis ball.

Roar--

The roaring sound of murderous intent permeated the wind, and came out mightily from above the tennis ball, and a powerful aura swept out from his body, like a giant beast with its ferocious mouth open.

Yingyi narrowed her eyes slightly. At this time, she believed that Chengyuan Temple would never leave her any escape route. Even if this move was resisted, the subsequent heavy moves would continue to attack. After all, that guy , I really want to smash the myth created by her locks!

The tennis ball is getting closer and closer, and the air of the three spins gathers on it crazily, and the surrounding air becomes distorted because of this.

Everyone in the stands watched this scene with great nervousness. They could all see that Chengyuan Temple on the field really wanted Qingxue to suffer a crushing defeat.

The red eyes raised slightly, and the thin lips parted lightly: "Broken,"

hum-

The sky seemed to tremble for a moment at this moment, a faint chant suddenly sounded, and bursts of ethereal and clear crisp sounds floated in the milky white mist, and became clearer with the surging wind.

Then countless people saw that the purple-black air, like the darkness eroding the earth, quickly gathered in the center of the racket, and gradually became thicker, as if it had turned into a pool of black liquid, about to drip down.

With the formation of qi, the violent and destructive power also expanded at an astonishing speed.

Sakura's eyes sank, and the hand holding the racket suddenly shook: "The eagle pursues!"

boom--

The deep purple-black light suddenly became dazzling at this moment.

Everyone could see that the explosive tennis ball trembled violently the moment it touched the racket, all the power on it suddenly blew out, and was completely enveloped by the purple-black gas.

(End of this chapter)