Net King: Opening Ten Draws

The racket is pocketed back.

But the moment the racket intercepted the tennis ball, the heavy force ravaged the arm.

"Is the ball stronger?"

"No, it's my strength... getting weaker!"

Sanada's face changed slightly.

He underestimated the role of the 'non-comfort zone', in addition to the reduction in the quality of the return, the force available for the return was also reduced.

As soon as the racquet arm is soft, the ball path is expensive again.

"Oh~ I made a mistake in the counterattack again, then I'm welcome!"

Hearty laughter resounded in the sky.

Atobe ran to the midfield and took off, and his arm smashed down in the jump.

boom!

The powerful smash shot down like a cannonball, directly at Sanada's racket.

"Oops....."

Sanada turned his face aside and moved the racket away from the weak point.

But the speed of the ball was so fast that it hit the handle in an instant.

Strong force was poured into the handle, and Sanada's entire arm felt severe pain, and his five fingers loosened uncontrollably.

boom!

The racket bounces off, and the tennis ball goes high into the air again.

Atobu was also unambiguous, and the whole person was flying in the air again.

The body stretched like a big bow.

When the tennis ball is on the same level as yourself, swing your arms violently to buckle the tennis ball.

"Despair, to the waltz of destruction!"

boom!

The golden light beam penetrated down, and under the stunned eyes of the audience, it smashed to the ground.

Dust and mist swept up, and the tennis ball flew out of bounds.

boom!

GAME!Atobe Keigo scored, the score was 30--0.

The audience was once again in a state of impending doom, and it took a long time before anyone spoke.

"This is too strong, the young people today are really incredible.",

"It's not the first time I've seen it, but that coherent smash really packs a punch."

"Look at the kid in the hat, his face is dark."

The audience chatted excitedly.

Atobe suddenly became the focus of the game, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being annotated.

"This stinky boy won't be obsessed with this feeling from now on..."

Lin Bing looked at the arena with a little curiosity.

......

"This bastard is too arrogant!"

Sanada gritted his teeth.

Hearing the discussions around him, he felt even more unhappy in his heart.

But the game is still going on, even if the mentality is not good, you still have to play the ball.

boom! boom! boom!

The tennis racket hit the ground, and Sanada took a deep breath and plunged into the fight again.

"Try that trick, I don't know if it will work."

Sanada clenched the racket in his hand, ready to fight one last time.

................. to collect .................

Chapter 22: Fall!Sanada!

Chapter 22

fire!

Aggression like fire!

Boom!

The violent impact resounded, and Sanada swung the racket, emitting a fiery red light on the surface of the racket.

The tennis ball was hit and rushed out, and the skin layer rubbed against the air at high speed, forming a hot flame.

"This is....."

The trace department saw this pupil shrinking.

At the same time, step forward.

No matter what skill it is, intercept the ball first.

"Invasion like fire? Has it evolved..."

Lin Bing was slightly surprised.

From the database provided by the system, Sanada should only develop 'its fast as the wind' and 'its as fast as the forest'.

Being able to play 'aggression like fire' at this time can only explain one point.

Sanada has evolved!

"It's okay to be the emperor in the original book!"

Boom!

A heavy crash sounded.

The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, his face turned pale.

strength!

Unimaginable force poured into the arm with the point of impact.

The severe pain forced the fingers to loosen, and the racket came out of his hand.

Snapped!

The tennis ball flew out of bounds with the racket diameter.

GAME!Sanada Genichiro scored, the score was 15--30.

"Oh! . . . what happened, the ball just caught fire?"

"It's such an exaggerated power that it actually blew the racket away... It seems that the black-faced child is hiding his trump card."

"Wow, when I was just swinging, I felt a rush of heat."

Hearing the referee's call, the audience burst into an uproar.

I thought this game would come to an end like this, but now it seems that Sanada still has one hand left to use.

"The aggression is on fire... it sucks."

Yukimura just wanted to exaggerate Sanada, but found that Sanada's arm began to twitch unconsciously.

With his current physical quality, the burden of playing aggression is too great, let alone using it when the physical strength is huge.

"Sanada!"

Yukimura called out worriedly.

"Um?....."

Picking up the racket, Atobe saw Sanada's trembling arm at a glance.

"Is it a side effect?"

"That move just now... so powerful."

Atobe squeezed the racket tightly, and recalled in his mind the huge force that had just poured out, which was indeed beyond the range he could bear.

"What is aggression like fire?"

Tezuka asked suspiciously.

"Aggression is like fire. It is a power-explosive skill that Sanada has not yet developed. It can instantly inject power into tennis."

"But this move requires too much muscle tension. In Sanada's current state, it is not possible to rule out the possibility of cramps."

Yukimura explained, his eyes fixed on the trembling arm.

boom! boom! boom!

In the voice of the crowd, the game is still going on.

Atobe didn't have Sanada's arm to slow down the attack, and the ball went faster and faster as the number of hits increased.

Sanada also did not admit defeat, but fought for every point, but did not dare to use 'aggression like fire. '

boom! boom! boom!

GAME!Sanada Genichiro scored, and the score was tied at 4--4.

boom!