Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 110 Fuji Shusuke's Battle Intent

"I knew it." Echizen pressed his hat, with a helpless expression on his face.

Unsurprisingly, he was doomed.

Unlike Echizen Ryoma's helplessness, Akutsu was full of fighting spirit.

"Hey, if I win, it's okay for you to do anything, right?" He asked with a malicious expression.

"Of course, as long as it doesn't violate the law." Shendailan spread his hands.

"Very well, then I'll predict 6-1." Akutsu grinned.

Guan Yue doesn't have any muscles on his body, and his shooting posture is fairly standard, but it just gives people a soft feeling, and his strength is definitely not strong.

On the contrary, Fuji Shusuke has completed the evolution after being baptized by Godai Lan, and the current Fuji Shusuke is a player that Akutsu dare not guarantee that he can win.

So the score of 6-1 is still stable.

"Then I'll go 6-3." Echizen Ryoma frowned, thinking.

"Hey, come on, he's so happy, the match is still going on!" Kikumaru protested all over the floor.

"Wow, that moon-watching guy seems to have no two brushes." The candidates of many countries also whispered.

It's not a bit sad to say it, but Tezuka Kunimitsu, who should have been ranked in the middle of the country in terms of strength, is only yearning for the championship of the national competition, but only entered the national competition.

"That ball will disappear." It was Qi Zhouzhu who restored his usual smile.

"Cute, that guy Guanyue." It was Qi Yuta who grabbed the barbed wire angrily and stared at the field.

Based on his understanding of Fuji, Echizen Ryoma would boldly give a score of 6-3.

You raised your younger brother for him, but he still looks at you like that!
The venue was noisy and noisy, and it took a moment for a burst of laughter.

"Oh, the little things are wonderful." Echigo's expression froze, and a kind of auspicious premonition spontaneously appeared in his heart.

The fatal flaw of Fujisuke's character is letting go of water.

"Grateful? You need to be grateful for teaching Yuta a game that will affect physical development?" Hearing this, Qi's expression became hot, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

Fuji Zhouzhu's strength is indeed very strong, and it is easy to crush Guanyue.

"Oh? That's for sure. The current seven-week assistant is the seven-week assistant in the past." What Rudolph said is worth thinking about.

"Shua." It was Qi Zhouzhu who lowered his arm and spun the tennis ball vigorously. The tennis ball fell freely on the low-speed rotation.

"How is it possible? My counterattack is the same as the data shows." Guan Yue's expression was in disbelief.

"Kamidai? So he's here too." It was Qi Zhouzhu who noticed Rudolph with deep eyes.

Guan Yue was at a loss for words, and took a moment to argue: "Cut, it's all for failure. If I don't have this skill, I'm not a cannon fodder at all!"

"30-0."

It's Nana Yuta who only left St. Etsuzen Dragon, and also joined Seigaku to become St. Etzen Dragon's opponent.

"front."

"Whoosh." It was Qi Zhou who spun the ball and sent out a vanishing serve again.

but!

Senior Yakutsu, you are really too tough. Since the minister proposed to play that game, it means that I am not sure that I will win.

Before this battle with him, the desire to win and lose in your body seems to be on fire. In order to defeat him, you will train harder.

"40-0."

"Whoosh." The tennis ball immediately flew towards Guanyue.

"It seems that we don't have any enmity." Jindai Lanma narrowed his eyes: "Judging from Qi Zhousuke's personality, I will quickly play tricks on that guy, so the 6-0 predicted by the senior is not considered. Already?" God Dai Lanma first came to the conclusion that Rudolph would overturn after careful thinking.

I took a fancy to Nana Yuta's talent, brought him to St. Echizen Dragon, and taught him the unique skill of spinning the ball inside.

In the end, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

"6-3? Echizen, you're so smart that you chose the score I wanted." Kojiro Lan made a helpless and regretful expression.

"You Qingxue is the seven-week assistant kick-off." At the referee's announcement, the two stood on their own courts.

"It seems that the seven-week assistant is going to be fully fired." Shendai Lanma sighed.

"It's for managing those. As long as you break every game, you Qingxue will definitely enter the national competition this year." Tezuka said in a deep voice.

"Before that competition, you guys will compete with Yinhua for the place in the final, but Dongfeng's opponent is Bingdi." Qian's eyes flickered, extremely dignified: "Your chance of defeating Yinhua is as low as 89%, but against the next Whether it is Dongfeng or Bingdi, the winning rate is 20%."

"Although it's sad, those are all theories deduced from scientific data." Ganmian said with an expression.

When they passed each other, it was Qi Zhouzhu who said, "Hey, the data he collected has long been outdated. Does anyone stand still?"
At the last moment, the trajectory of the tennis ball before it crossed the net suddenly became weird and elusive. It flickered in the air, right and left, down and up, and completely disappeared from sight before forming several afterimages.

"Is that a joke?"

"Game, 1-0, Qingxue leads with seven assists."

Echigo shook his head secretly.

"Then I can only choose 6-0." However, he changed the subject and said with a smile.

How ironic that is.

"Do we want to see how you defeat the Saint Echizen Dragon?" Taocheng Xiaoxiao grinned.

"6-0, he thinks too much of squinting." Akutsu laughed arrogantly.

"Hmph, is the missing serve? It's useful. You haven't collected the game between him and the Age of God so sloppily. You have already seen the disappearing serve. The angle is raised by 15 degrees, and the racket is pressed by 5 degrees. In the last step, you can fight back with a standard force." Guanyue showed a wild smile on his face, and with a small smile, he swung his racket suddenly.

Qingxue also noticed that it was Dongfeng who came to the stands.

"Cute, how could it be that way? Why is my ability and stats exactly the same?" Guan Yue was full of comprehension.

"Bang." The tennis ball flew out of the court.

In the arena, Guan Yue glanced at Qingxue's side, Qi Yuta, with a chill in his eyes.

Seeing the hostility in Seven's eyes, Guan Yue only felt a little irritated.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Cute, that trash, why is it so bad!" Yajiujin grabbed the barbed wire angrily, and yelled at Guanyue: "Hey, big boy, be serious, or you will kill him."

"Hmph. They are really grateful brothers." I couldn't help but sneer.

"It's better to say less, let's guess." It was Qi who turned the racket.

He has his own considerations.

"Hitting the ball? Could it be?" That strange movement made Shendai Lanma feel a sense of foreboding.

"15-0."

You will let him see the results of training in that game.

He will definitely not go all out, but will slowly force Guanyue to use all his strength.

"Oh? It seems that I am also a data type, and the bad image is very powerful!" Kikumaru looked stunned.

　The first order is about 1550, not bad
　　
　
(End of this chapter)