Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 499 Matsumoto's doubts
The strong wind passed over the ears in an instant, and the black hair was blown gently.

bang——

呲——

There was the sound of landing and deflation, and wisps of black smoke lingered on the steel net, and then, a tennis ball covered in fleece gradually appeared.

I don't know if it's because of the overwhelming load, but the yellow-green ball body has faded from its original color and turned into a yellowish brown, which looks similar to a tennis ball that has been used for two or three years.

beep—

"Game Qingxue, 0-1."

It's a round!
A few short words flashed across Matsumoto's mind, his eyes moved away from the fifth tennis ball that had collapsed on the steel net, and landed on the person on the opposite field who seemed to have never moved since the beginning, his eyelashes trembling slightly , dark light moves across the lens.

Black Flame is her basic skill, and it can also be said to be a basic trick. It is necessary to calculate the resistance value and friction force including air first, and then control the rotation direction of the ball through the force backflow, and then add One layer of roundabout, and then punched out with a wrist rotation.

Under the action of various forces, a thin layer of black flame will be formed on the ball. This kind of flame is not virtual, but real.

It will explode and burn the racket net at the moment of contact with the racket. If the angle is tricky, it can even leave a burnt scratch on the opponent.

Therefore, although it is a basic skill, its lethality is still very strong.

However, what she didn't expect was that Edogawa was able to hit back with only damage to the racket, and the racket didn't even burn a single string, which really surprised her.

On the opposite side, Sakura glanced at Matsumoto, but didn't say anything. She moved her fingers slightly, and the racket in her hand spun around.

His eyes slanted slightly, and he landed on the racket, only to see a pitch-black scorched mark lying across the center of the racket net, which was extremely eye-catching against the surrounding white.

In particular, the three strings in the middle were burnt off and became much thinner, although it didn't look obvious.

But if two more 'black flames' are connected, this racket will definitely be scrapped.

Getting rid of the racket in the first place is not what she hoped for.

It's just a pity that the skill of 'Black Flame' couldn't arouse her serious interest at all, even if the racket was completely burned.

Squeezing the tennis ball in his hand, he took a half step back with his right foot, and then threw the ball into the air.

The ball, having been punctured five times, had to be contained.

hum~
The tennis ball starts to fall from the critical point, and the initial acceleration increases little by little from zero.

An arc flashed, and dark green traces were instantly formed.

Snapped--

The moment the sound of hitting the ball sounded, the tennis ball disappeared.

"The serve that disappeared!" Dashi's pupils tightened, "He hit it without even adding any spin!"

"The lethality should drop to a level."

Sheng Lang said with a little doubt. At this time, Matsumoto was already standing in the 1st area, stepped forward with his left foot and pulled out a slight lunge. At the same time, he raised his hand and raised his racket.

"For others, it's a lower level, but for Edogawa." Kawamura frowned, "it may be the other way around."

puff--

With a muffled sound, the net of the racket in Matsumoto's hand was pulled so that it protruded a long way back. The ball seemed to be too powerful, and the racket flew out of his hand little by little.

wow-

Matsumoto's pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched the racket fly out and then fell to the ground and slid far away. His five fingers trembled slightly, feeling the burning sensation from his left hand, and he couldn't help frowning, he was actually numb!
beep—

"Game Qingxue, 0-15."

(End of this chapter)