Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 176 Ruorenhong version of the Age of Gods, the Ryoma forced into a desperate situation

The next moment, Wakatohiro's demeanor changed drastically, a smile familiar to Echizen Ryoma and that loose standing posture appeared on his face.

"Hey, Echizen, are you ready?" Ruorenhong's voice was full of magnetism, and his eyes were deep.

"Minister?" Echizen Ryoma's expression showed a hint of astonishment.

"This ugly face." Yajiujin's face darkened: "This kid is really courageous."

"Hahaha, he really learned the minister's smile." Akira Kamio said with a smile, "I wonder if he can imitate the minister's skills?"

"Judging from his perfect imitation of other players' style before, his imitation ability is still very good. Now that he has transformed into Jindai, he should have mastered some hitting styles. By the way, what tennis style is Jindai?" Chitose asked a question.

But I saw that everyone showed a confused expression.

Tachibana: "I have never seen Jindai go all out. In every match, he uses different starting solutions, and even the tennis style is completely different."

"I don't know which style of Shendailan he imitated?"

Fudofeng was full of curiosity.

"He was able to imitate Shendailan." Huamura Aoi was a little surprised.

Judging from this year's metropolitan conference and regional competitions, the strength shown by Shendailan has already surpassed all the current junior high school students.

Just like Yukimura back then, he had no defeat in the vertical and horizontal national competitions.

If Hitoro has the confidence to transform, it means that he must have mastered a certain style of play of Shendai Lan, which is probably Zanpakuto!

"Ruoren, although he often farts badly, he is still very reliable at critical moments." Chengcheng Shonan's expression on the main election also relaxed a lot.

"Ruoren~~Ruoren~~" Ruorenhong's cheerleaders cheered.

"Imitate the Minister, so can he use Zanpakuto?" Seeing this possibility, Echizen Ryoma became excited instead.

He has always wanted to compete with Shendailan, but unfortunately, due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he has never had a chance.

Now, being able to fight against the counterfeit Shendailan is a kind of fulfillment.

"Papa." Echizen Ryoma slapped the tennis ball earnestly, his eyes became serious.

"Shua!" He threw the ball, jumped up, the shoelaces fluttered in the wind, and when the tennis ball flew to the highest point, he pulled up his right arm and buckled it down hard.

"Spin serve? It doesn't work for me." Ruorenhong smiled, took a step back, and then scooped it freehand. The next moment, the tennis ball passed by at a high speed, hit Echizen's foot, and bounced out of bounds.

"15-0."

"What a speed!" Echizen's stunned face became the background board.

Orange: "His speed and strength have been greatly improved, and it seems that he is not just an ordinary imitation."

"Wakatohiro is quite interesting." Even Shendai Lan raised his eyebrows.

In the original work, if Hiroto masters a person's style of play through imitation day after day, when he transforms into another person, his body data will also change to a certain extent.

Ruoren Hiroshi can be regarded as a weakened version of Nioh.

"Tch." Echizen Ryoma grabbed the tennis ball tightly, and his eyes became sharper.

"Bang!" It was another sharp outspin serve. After opening the ball, he immediately changed the racket to his dominant left hand.

"Swoosh!" The tennis ball flew towards the left at a faster speed.Echizen Ryoma moved his legs, and after catching up with the tennis ball, he stretched his left hand and swung it out suddenly.

"Crunch." The weird rotation from the racket made his pupils shrink suddenly.

"Tch." The tennis ball was out of the angle and flew towards Ruorenhong, it was a spinning ball with a slightly upward angle.

"Tap."

Ruoren Hongru strode forward while strolling in the courtyard, took two steps forward, and swung his right hand lightly.

"Bang." The tennis ball headed towards the other half of Echiqian at high speed.

"Step." Echiqian tapped his toes lightly, and his figure appeared at the landing point within one breath.

"This is Echizen's own Ryomapo." Chitose nodded secretly: "Although the speed is not as fast as Shunpo, it is still very good."

"It's a strange rotation." When the tennis ball entered the racket, Echizen frowned, sensing something was wrong.

The tennis ball crossed the net and headed towards Ruorenhong with an arc.

Ruoto Hiroshi returned with a standard to terrifying forehand.

Tennis began to shuttle between the two constantly.

But soon, everyone noticed something was wrong.

If Renhong's range of activities is getting smaller and smaller, the final range of activities will not exceed one meter.

Echizen Ryoma kept running back and forth.

Chitose: "This is Tezuka's Tezuka domain, Hiroshi Wakato can do this trick."

Tachibana: "No, to be precise, Jindai has completely mastered other people's skills. Since Hiroto imitated Jindai, he should not only be good at Tezuka domain, but also have other skills."

"Bang." After a long period of confrontation, Hiroshi finally found a flaw in Echizen and hit the ball to the blind spot with a backhand to score.

"30-0."

"Echizen, is that the only way?" Ruo Renhong smiled while holding the string.

"Tch." Echizen Ryoma put on a teeing posture, but the sweat on his forehead revealed his restless heart.

"My rotation is controlled, no matter how I fight back, I will fly to his side."

"I have to find a way to break his spin, otherwise, my physical strength will be completely exhausted."

"Damn it, it's obviously just a pirated version, why did you put so much pressure on me?"

Echizen Ryoma was full of unwillingness and anger at his own weakness.

"Shua." It was another outspin serve, which was still easily returned by Ruorenhong.

The tennis ball flew towards Ruoren Hong with the rotation again, and the rhythm of the game was once again grasped in his hands.

When Echizen Ryoma hit a topspin ball uncontrollably, he saw Hiroshi Wakato straighten his right racket behind him, the angle was downward, and his left foot stepped forward, slightly bent.

"This posture is" Echizen's eyes widened, a guess flickered in his mind, and then he saw Ruoren Hiroshi pull upwards hard.

"Bang." The tennis ball flew towards the ground at a high speed, and the moment it landed, it spun and flew close to the ground.

"40-0."

"This is...Phoenix Flashback!" Echizen Ryoma breathed heavily, his eyes flickering with shock.

"Can he really imitate the minister? These skills are all at his fingertips." Echizen said with a heavy face.

"Yueqian, you are still far behind." Ruo Renhong said softly with a smile on his face.

"boom."

"Game, 3-2, Echizen Ryoma leads."

"game 3-3."

After Wakatohiro fired all his firepower, Echizen seemed to have lost his soul, retreating steadily, and soon lost two rounds.

Tachibana: "What's going on with Echizen? Even if Hiroto can use the triple counterattack and the Tezuka domain, it won't be possible to beat Echizen like this."

Chitose: "Echizen's subconscious has already regarded Hiroshi Wakato as the age of gods, so he has fear. I have to say that Hiroshi Wakato's imitation ability is still good."

During the intermission, Echizen Ryoma sat on the coach's bench with a towel covering his head, panting hard.

"Echizen." Kandai Lan glanced at Echizen Ryoma, and said in a deep voice, "Don't let fear dominate your reason."

"Minister." Echizen took a deep breath, looked at Jindai Lan, and suddenly understood.

"Am I fearful of confronting the Minister?"

The break is over.

Echizen Ryoma regained his footing and returned to the field.

This time, he looked at Ruo Renhong who was opposite him.

He found countless loopholes.

"Hey." He carried the racket and showed an arrogant smile: "Imitate the minister, but you haven't used his skills at all, because you don't know how."

"Of course I will." Ruo Renhong narrowed his eyes, showing a captivating gaze, and then smiled.

"Really? I think you're already very tired just maintaining this state. You're out of energy." Echizen Ryoma glanced at Wakatohiro's trembling legs and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)