Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 491 Disappeared, Dad's Discovery

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and an exclamation slipped out of their mouths.

This is the first time in the history of women's tennis that these two people have turned on selflessness to fight against each other. Not only that, but they only appeared in the confrontation between Chitose and Tezuka in the national competition during the middle school period.

Unexpectedly, these two women can show their talents at the same time, it is really unexpected.

Coach Ryuzaki, who was watching from the high platform, twitched his mouth, "Asahina has grown up well, and you have put in a lot of effort over the past two years, Sakaki."

"what."

Responding lightly, Sakaki's eyes gradually darkened. Others don't know how much Asahina put in to practice selflessness, but he is extremely clear.

She gritted her teeth and endured the increasingly heavy training intensity day and night, with such perseverance that even he couldn't help but be moved by it, but at that time she still didn't know the way.

It wasn’t until last year’s Kanto competition that I saw Tezuka and Atobe’s double battle. I was inspired. After school, I made an appointment with Shinobu Saki to fight. This opened the first door to the realm of selflessness and gradually became proficient in selflessness—— The limit of comprehension after repeated trials and tribulations.

Originally using this to deal with Fujiwara's Fujiwara domain would definitely win this game, but
Sakaki's eyelids frowned slightly. What he didn't expect was that Fujiwara of Seigaku had also opened up the limit of his comprehension through hard work, and his proficiency in seeing light was definitely not inferior to Asahina's, or even surpassed by a lot.

Exhaling in a faint breath, Sakaki turned his gaze and landed on the entrance of Seigaku Salon, his gaze was deep.

"Originally, I was preparing to use it again in the national competition," Asahina's clothes were cut with dozens of finger-wide cuts, and the scars all over her body made her look extremely embarrassed, but no one laughed.

Compared with her embarrassing appearance, what is more interesting is her tennis.

"It's just that I didn't expect, Fujiwara." He clenched the tennis ball in his hand and narrowed his eyes, "You can push me to this point."

Light flashed on Fujiwara's lens, covering those sharp eyes, "No matter how strong or weak my opponent is, I will never slack off."

"It really is your character."

Snapped--

As soon as the light and shadow moved, a streamer of light suddenly shot towards the opponent, and before the light disappeared, another light was reflected back with a snap, and the two lights instantly formed a strange angle.

When another batting sound sounded, the streamer in the court added another one, but the first one had just faded a bit.

After a few back and forth, more than ten rays of light appeared in the stadium, with different brightness, but they illuminated the entire stadium little by little, like a sea of ​​light.

"Game Qingxue, 0-30."

"Game Ice Emperor, 30-ALL."

"Where's the ball?!!!"

Aoi Kentaro widened his eyes, trying to see the ball in Mitsumi Ri.

We can’t blame him, since the two players on the court started to use selflessness, the speed of the ball has undergone a qualitative change, breaking through their own limits and reaching a new level, the ball disappeared and turned into light to go back and forth.

"Game Ice Emperor, 2-4."

"Game Qingxue, 0-15."

"Game Ice Emperor, 40-15."

hum-

The yellow-green streamer turned and walked away the moment it touched Fujiwara's racket, and the brightly colored trajectory drew a big corner, and then turned around on Asahina's racket to catch up.

"Even the voice disappeared." Saibo said, with a rare serious expression.

Kisarazu closed his eyelids, and his eyes were fixed on the silent streamer on the beat of the two, "Indeed, this is the first time I have seen such a situation."

"Ah." The old man sitting cross-legged next to him slowly raised his hand, pointing to Fujiwara in the court, "Her."

"Huh???" Saibo and the others looked at the old man suspiciously. Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Aoi Kentaro said impatiently, "Father, what are you going to say?"

"Ah." 'Father' stretched out his hand a little more, and then the old voice slowly sounded, "Bearing the weight."

Loaded! ! !

Several people turned their heads, and their eyes fell on Fujiwara's wrist. The next second, their pupils shrank suddenly.

On Fujiwara's wrist, there was actually a black gravity clasp the thickness of a finger! ! !
(End of this chapter)