Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 134 Shocked!His purpose turned out to be
Kaitang Kaoru's efforts will not lose to anyone.

Perhaps geniuses get twice the result with half the effort.

But if you work hard enough, will and physique can also become the basis for overthrowing geniuses.

Kamio Lan deliberately arranged Kamio to be singles three, just hoping to see Kamio's transformation.

These are not two players who rely on talent, but players who lack talent and make up for it with hard work.

"They actually let Akira Kamio continue to play three singles?" Hearing the order of the game, Qian frowned.

"Kamidai Lan is too arrogant to regard Kaitang as a sharpening stone."

"It doesn't matter, I will win." Kaoru Kaitang picked up the tennis racket and looked at Fudo Peak with cold eyes.

"Shh~~~~"

"Poisonous snake, don't overturn the car. Akira Kamio has already mastered Shunpo." Taocheng patted Kaitang's shoulder and said solemnly.

"Yes, Haitang, you really worked hard, but the opponent is not bad, you must win this game, otherwise we have no chance." Gan Ye reminded.

"Don't worry." Haitang took a deep breath, his eyes were firm and fierce like never before, and he walked towards the field with big strides.

"I predicted that Jindai will appear in singles two this time, so I arranged myself in singles two. I will lose against Jindai, but the probability of Tezuka winning Akutsu is 80.00%. Seven, if I play against Akutsu , according to my data and my current state, I also have close to 67% chance of winning, in summary, this time Qingxue has a very high probability of winning the game." Dry eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Long time no see." Looking at Kaitang with a ferocious face, Kamio greeted him: "This time you will lose."

The latter looked fierce and did not respond.

Kaitang only has tennis in his eyes.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Why does it feel like they have a grudge?" Some audience members whispered to each other on the sidelines.

"In the regional competition, Kaoru Kaidou once defeated Akira Kamio, it seems that Akira Kamio lost quite badly in that match."

"Hiss! That's a good show, a battle of revenge!"

"But to be fair, it's only been a week since the regional competition. It won't improve much, so the result shouldn't be too bad."

The discussion on the sidelines was louder, even Kamio himself could hear a little bit, his expression darkened: "Pros or cons?"

"Reverse." Kaitang Kaoru's eyes were as cold as ever.

In the first game, Akira Kamio served.

With the previous experience of failure, Kamio will never underestimate Kaoru Kaidou again, he slapped the tennis ball solemnly, his eyes narrowed.

Haitang maintained a solemn posture of preparation, looking ordinary.

"Shua." Akira Kamio tossed the ball high, staring at the falling tennis ball, and when the ball fell to a certain height, he took off lightly with both feet, stretched his right hand to the top of his head, and buckled down with all his strength.

"boom."

As the yellow light flickered, the tennis ball had already hit Kaidou Kaoru in front of him and bounced high.

"15-0." With the announcement of the score, Kaitang Kaoru's eyes showed a hint of consternation.

"It's so fast, his serve is even faster than before." Although it was midsummer, Haitang felt cold sweat on his forehead.

The speed of progress is astonishing.

"The serving speed of this ball is almost catching up with Hochotaro's heavy artillery serve." Gan took out his notebook and recorded it carefully.

"Sacrificing the power of the ball and converting it all into speed, this serve is very interesting. However, the speed of the serve is not as fast as the heavy artillery serve. For Kaitang, this is not a ball that cannot be returned."

"boom!"

"30-0."

After scoring two consecutive high-speed serves, Kamio didn't feel a little relaxed in his heart.

"Bang." The tennis ball disappeared in a flash, and appeared in the half court where Haitang was in the blink of an eye.

This time, Haitang, who had been prepared for a long time, had already set his posture, and the tennis racket appeared exactly when the tennis ball bounced.

"Bang." The tennis ball obediently fell into the racket and flew back with greater speed and strength.

"Tap Tat Tat." Kamio's figure had already appeared in front of the net, volleying the ball ahead of time.

The tennis ball flies across the net, heading towards the baseline on the left.

Kaoru Kaitang's body was activated at the moment of the counterattack. He had already judged that Kamio would go to the net in advance and hit the ball to the other side.

Years of exercise have made his body's muscle lines close to perfection, which is not at all like the body that a junior high school student should have.

I saw him catching up with the tennis ball in an instant, stepping out with his left foot, and while exerting force on his ankle, his body twisted clockwise, and he turned sideways successfully, stepping on the right side of his body with his right foot, stretching the racket of his arm behind him, bending his left knee, and When the tennis ball arrives, the right arm is raised vigorously, making an arc.

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball crossed an exaggerated circular arc in midair and headed diagonally.

"Venomous snake, is that the only way?"

Amidst the laughter, Kamio had already run to the landing point of the tennis ball, and scored with a wonderful volley.

"40-0."

"Oh, why is Haitang at a disadvantage." Taocheng immediately said anxiously.

"Don't worry, you know Kaido's style, and you will slowly chase points later, but Akira Kamio is improving so fast." Fujisuke opened his eyes and said.

"Huh? But this opening is so familiar." Gan, who had been recording the data, suddenly frowned, and said to himself, "I remember the last time Akira Kamio scored with a super-high-speed serve, and then scored again with a volley."

"Tat Tat Tat!" Kaitang Kaoru strode forward with a fierce look on his face. The full muscles of his legs ensured that he could catch up with the tennis ball in a short time and run for a long time.

His left knee was bent, his thighs, waist, abdomen and arms exerted force at the same time, and the tennis racket was pulled straight up from behind.

"Whoosh." The tennis ball once again drew a weird arc, heading towards the opposite corner.

Kaoru Kaido's tennis is an out-and-out torture tennis.

Akira Kamio knew this well. He ran and slammed the tennis ball out as it bounced.

"Bang bang bang." The tennis ball kept flying between the two.

"It's strange, why didn't Kamio use his ball skills? In fact, many times he can use Shunpo or speed up the pace to score, but he has always maintained the rhythm of running with each other." Gan muttered to himself suspiciously.

"Maybe he's conserving his strength?"

"Impossible. Proper use of pace and skill is the key to saving stamina. If we continue at this pace, we will be entangled for a long time just for one game."

Kikumaru proposed a possibility, but it was immediately rejected by Gan.

"40-15."

"Game, 1-0, Akira Kamio leads."

"2-0."

"2-1."

"3-1."

Under the long tug-of-war, the score was extremely anxious, the two sides scored each other, and every point was very difficult.

"This guy." Kaitang Kaoru caught up with the tennis ball flying towards the bottom line, with his bare feet exerting force, he pulled out his right hand from bottom to top.

The tennis ball immediately arced towards Kamio's half court.

After hitting the ball, Haitang immediately started to return to the midfield, waiting for the next counterattack.

His eyes were fierce, his chest heaved slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"From the beginning of the game, he has been running, what is he thinking? Does he want to lose to me like before? Or is he saying."

"Don't be in a daze, Haitang." When Haitang was a little distracted, a tennis ball hit the bottom line at top speed and bounced out of bounds.

"40-40."

"Damn it, this guy." Haitang's eyes darkened.

He can't relax at all, otherwise, he will lose the ball.

"Why do I already feel a little tired." Haitang wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were dangerous.

And opposite him, Kamio was already panting, but he had a bright smile on his face.

"Bang!" Another super-high-speed serve by Akira Kamio, the two sides started a fierce sparring.

On one side is the back and forth run brought by the snake ball, on the other side is afraid of volleys and high-speed counterattacks and returns to the midfield ahead of time to wait for calls.

The physical exertion on both sides was enormous.

Although Kaoru Kaido's snake ball is a good skill that consumes physical strength, it will also cause a certain amount of physical exertion due to repeated knee bending. Using this skill for a long time and many times will place a heavy burden on Kaitang himself.

"I understand." The dry tone of the spectator couldn't hide his shock: "Until now, Kamio hasn't used any steps. He is taking the initiative to drag the game into overtime."

"Why? It's not necessary at all?" Kikumaru looked confused.

"This is his voluntary declaration of war against Haitang, a competition of physical strength and will. Is it possible to get up from wherever you fall? It's crazy enough to make such a decision at the Metropolitan Assembly."

Kandai looked at the calm and relaxed Shendai Lan: "It's really courageous, Jindai."

"Kamio really refuses to admit defeat." On Fudo Peak's side, Tachibana smiled helplessly.

"Is it because of this strange desire to win, that's why you worked so hard during this time?" Chitose thought of leaving school at night, only to find that the training ground was brightly lit, and Kamio was training in it impressively.

"Seven days is very short, so short that it is difficult for a person's physical strength and strength to change drastically, but he still challenged Kaidou Kaoru's physical strength and will."

"This kind of courage is worth learning." Shendai said calmly.

The others nodded approvingly.

"This Kamio is incredible. It's an unbelievable decision." Coach Ryuzaki in the stands was not an idiot either. Like a monster."

"Using one's own weaknesses to compare with the opponent's strengths, with all due respect, I personally find it difficult to agree with this kind of courage." Inoue Mori frowned.

"This is Fudo Peak's confidence." Ryuzaki Sumire shook his head.

"Even if Kamio loses, they still have enough confidence to win the match, so they dare to let Kamio play this kind of match."

"It's all because Fudo Peak is strong enough."

(End of this chapter)