Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 109 The God of Death in the Middle Kingdom
"It's a defeat, it's a defeat after all." Qian Shi felt a burst of relief in his heart.

"Po Dao, is this his skill?"

He looked at Shendailan. Under the sun, Shendailan was standing loosely without sweating at all. It seemed that for him, this match was not even a warm-up.

But that's right, I was playing on behalf of the whole time, and it was just the last two shots.

Son of God, that's all.

The corner of Qianshi's mouth turned bitter.

"Game, 6-3, Fudomine Kodairan wins."

"Fudo Peak 5-0, win."

When the result was announced, all the breath-holding was over, and countless people began to breathe hard, their faces were rosy, and they talked about the game excitedly.

This was definitely one of the weirdest junior high school tennis matches they had ever seen.

"Who is this Shendailan? Qianshi Qingchun was completely beaten."

"Yeah, his skills are really scary, and he can even get involved with dolls."

"Brother, I almost thought it was a horror movie."

"To be honest, my palms were covered with sweat, and I didn't even dare to breathe before, for fear that the doll would turn to look at me."

"same."

Listening to the discussions in their ears, the expressions of Bingdi and Lihai Taizhengxuan gradually became serious.

"The Age of Gods is absolutely impossible to defeat, so for Ice Emperor's victory, we must find a way to stagger, at least, the two of us must score two points steadily." Yushi Shinozu looked serious.

He looked at his hands, only to find that the hairs on them stood upright.

"He is definitely not at the national level. Even if I am just watching the battle, I have a feeling that I want to escape. Even Yukimura, the son of God, is not his opponent."

"Hmph, Jindai, you are indeed overwhelmingly powerful, worthy of being the god of death." Atobe rubbed his bangs with his fingers, and said to himself with a smile.

"It's over, let's go." On Li Haida's side, Sanada withdrew his gaze and turned around without hesitation: "There is still a game in the afternoon."

The others hurried to follow.

The moment he turned around, Sanada's expression was clouded.

God on behalf of the blue, now I face him, there is no chance of winning.

Fudofeng is so powerful.

Even if there is no God of Blue, the current Fudo Peak still has a force that cannot be ignored.

Can Lihai University really win three consecutive championships this year?
"Well, not bad." After watching the game, Nanjiro left with his hands behind his hands contentedly, muttering to himself: "The young people nowadays are still very good, it seems that we can look forward to it."

Mamoru Inoue looked at Nanjiro's back with a smile, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

"The legend of the past is witnessing the growth of the new generation. Mr. Nanjiro, I saw the invincible you in Shendailan. Maybe your loneliness won't last long."

"Shazhi, take more photos! This time, I will put it on the headline."

"I've already thought of the title, so let's call it, The God of Death in Junior High School Tennis World."

"Yes, senior!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~"

Mamoru Inoue:
"This is a very exciting match." After the match, the two sides shook hands, and the old man looked at Shendailan with a smile and said softly.

"It's very exciting, and Yamabuki's fighting spirit is also very impressive." Komyo Ai responded with a smile.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Jindai Lan's impression of Ban Lao is not bad.

At least this is the man who overshadowed Nanjiro.

I've done everything I can in my coaching position.

"I'm looking forward to Fudomine's performance in the next competition. This year's Yamabuki has come to an end." With a little disappointment in his eyes, the old man continued with a smile: "Next year's Yamabuki will definitely become stronger. "

"come on."

After blessing each other, the two teams left the field one after another.

The Metropolitan Conference is very cruel, more than 100 countries compete for five places, and those who can advance are definitely strong.

Looking at Yamabuki's rather lonely back, Fudo Peak Zhengxuan also put away their joyful expressions.

"We will keep winning." Ibu Fukasa murmured.

It seems to be asking, but it also seems to be puffing up.

"Of course, this year's Fudo Peak has only one goal, and that is the national championship." Chitose Chisato showed a cheerful smile.

"Our strongest singles and doubles, there is no reason to fail." Shendai Lanwen said.

"Akutsu is still here, and the monster Akutsu won't lose." Kamio added.

"Tch!" Facing the approving eyes of his partners, Yajiujin suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

This is the first time he has been so trusted by his teammates.

This feeling is okay.

"Hmph." Echizen Ryoma pressed down on his hat slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I won't lose either."

"Ahahaha, what are you talking about, little one." Kamio stopped Echizen's shoulder with a smile, imitating his tone: "You are still far away."

There are still two games today, and the opponents are some weak teams who have never even played in the original book, so Fudo Peak naturally won it easily.

Next, Fudofeng can have less than a week of rest to prepare for the semifinals and finals.

Not surprisingly, Qingxue and Bingdi will occupy two of the places.

in the afternoon.

There was not much to watch in the afternoon game, but the match between Seigaku and San Rudolph attracted a lot of attention. Komyo Lan handed over the team to Tachibana, and took Echizen Ryoma and Akutsu slowly towards the San Rudolph competition venue. .

Fudo Peak's next tactic is to hone the doubles of Ibu and Kamio, so there is no need for singles players like Akutsu and Echizen to stay there.

If the game situation changes, Tachibana will notify Jindai in advance and let him participate in the singles one.

However, those miscellaneous fish schools can't even beat the candidate members of Fudo Peak, so it is undoubtedly a fantasy for Shendailan to make a move.

At this time, the venue for Saint Rudolph vs. Qingxue was already overcrowded.

As a school worthy of attention in the Metropolitan Assembly, Qingxue will still attract the attention of many junior high schools.

Bingdi and Fudofeng were both present, but Li Haida did not come to watch.

For Li Haida, Qingxue is still far from eye-catching.

"I haven't heard of St. Rudolph's school in the past. Minister, are they very strong?" Echizen Ryoma asked curiously.

"Fuji Shusuke's younger brother, Fuji Yuta, was originally a member of Saint Rudolph, and the tennis manager Guan Yue has inexperienced analytical skills and poor strength. I didn't ask you to come here to see Saint Rudolph's performance. It's just to pass the time." Shendai Lan said lightly.

In the original book, Guan Yue is a character who tends to be funny.

He regarded Fujisuke as a strong enemy, but Fujisuke didn't put him in his eyes at all.

At this point, the score has come to 2-0.

Singles Three just started.

"Qingxue Fujisuke watched the beginning of the month with St. Rudolph." Following the referee's announcement, the two walked out of the rest area.

"Let's play a game." Shendailan suggested with a smile: "Let's predict the score together, the closest person wins, and the two losers must agree to the winner's request."

"Oh?" Yajiujin immediately showed a malicious smile when he heard the words: "Interesting, I'll join."

If he wins, he will definitely ask Shendailan to play a good game with him without using baby skills.

"Not interested, I refuse." Echizen refused decisively.

"Refusal is invalid, so it's settled." Jindai Lan showed a dangerous smile.

(End of this chapter)