Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 383 What Ball
Fujiwara nodded slightly, but Sakura didn't speak, all her attention now fell on the two people fighting in the arena.

sand--

Ha Shan | Nami slipped while running, and her body slid forward a little distance inertially, and instantly formed a large right lunge, with her body in the same direction, and the wind that came later lifted her hair and clothes The coat of arms kept fluttering, the right hand let go of the throat of the racket, and the left hand clenched the racket tightly. With a movement of the thumb, the racket tilted, and the ball was hit back with a snap.

Side spin!
Sakura narrowed her pupils slightly, then turned to look at Sang Yu.

bang——

Snapped--

At the moment when the tennis ball bounced off the ground, Sang Yu bent down and swung the racket to catch the tennis ball. However, the moment the racket touched, Sang Yu gritted his teeth, KUSO! ! ! !
呲——

The tennis ball was tightly attached to Sang Yu's racket and spun and rubbed, but refused to leave the racket for a long time.

hateful! ! !

Veins gradually appeared on the arms, and Sang Yu's palms were flushed due to excessive force.The ball was so powerful that she couldn't even lift the racket, let alone fight back.Both the C corridor and the D major played before were returned by the opponent with this kind of tennis ball.

Obviously it looks like a very ordinary ball, why can it suppress her?Each ball carries a strange force, heavy but a little erratic, and the point of force cannot be found. Since the point of force cannot be found, it is completely impossible to hit back or something unless the point of force of the ball is found.

bang——

With a loud noise, the tennis ball suddenly bounced from the bottom of Sang Yu's racket and hit the isolation net, making a rattling sound.

beep—

"Game Kumiyama, 0-15."

With a popping sound, Marui put one hand on his partner's shoulder, chewed the bubble gum, and said, "It's completely blocked."

"It's strange," Kirihara scratched his hair, "The ball played by that girl from Kumiyama looks very ordinary, why did it suddenly come out from under the tennis racket?"

Hearing this, Yukimura smiled elegantly but quietly, "Kirihara's analytical ability still needs to be strengthened, right, Genichiro."

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat, "It's too slack, Kirihara, double the training."

"Nani?!!!"

Atobe glanced at a few people, did not say anything, retracted his gaze and turned to look at Hayama Nami, closed his eyelids, then slowly raised his right hand, placed his slender index finger and middle finger on the bridge of his nose, evil The flying blue eyes reflected the figure of the opponent hitting the ball, and the color of the pupils gradually darkened.

The X-ray-like insight dissects Hayama|Nami in an instant. The flow of breath, the movement and changes of bones, the stretching and expansion of muscles, the movement and displacement of the body, all changes, subtle or significant, Everything was clearly seen by him.

"Huh~ I see," closing your eyes gently, the long and curly eyelashes cast a faint light and shadow under the eyelids, making the tear mole at the corner of the eye look even more charming, and the wind blew through the hair. At that time, he gradually opened his eyes, looked at Ye Shan, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Sure enough, he has a hand."

bang——

beep—

"Game Kumiyama, 0-2, switch sides, Kumiyama serves."

hateful! ! !

Looking at Hayama|Nami, who was calm and breezy, Sang Yu tightened his grip on the racket. What kind of ball did that guy hit? ! !

(End of this chapter)