Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 385 The assassin takes action
The first game ended very quickly, and those viewers who thought that it would be a battle between two teams of ministers were a little disappointed.

Just judging from the results of the first game, everyone can see the huge gap between Kite and Saeki Munuhiko.

At this time, many people thought of Saeki Munuhiko's previous opponents.

Most of them are ministers of various schools, but these ministers, who are considered to be nationally powerful schools and ranked by many people as third, sixth or ninth grade players, are very consistent and gradually become equal in front of Saeki Munuhiko.

It seemed that all of them had the same strength in front of Saeki Munuhiko.

The same was true for Mu Shou after the change of field. The physical pain and mental pressure continued to erode him, making him somewhat unfocused.

In the second game, it was Saeki Munuhiko's turn to serve, and of course he would not miss such an opportunity.

Swish!
With a twist of his wrist, Munehiko Saeki threw the tennis ball over his head, then stepped forward, bent his knees and kicked his legs, rose up from the ground, and smashed the raised racket directly against the tennis ball.

boom!
In one breath, the tennis ball jumped and moved to the wooden hand's backhand area.

"ACE, Munehiko Saeki scores, 15:0."

Taking advantage of Mutsu's lack of concentration at this moment, Saeki Munuhiko directly served and scored.

"Mushou, you dare to be distracted when competing with me?"

"We can't think about the first game anymore. If we don't concentrate, I'm afraid there will be no chance at all!"

Mu Shu did not answer, but patted his cheek, came to the left side near the bottom corner and crouched down.

"I recovered pretty quickly, so I'm going to get on with it!"

Munehiko Saeki threw the ball away again, bent his knees, kicked his legs and buckled his arms straight down.

The tennis ball is very fast.

Although it is an ordinary volley and high-pressure ball, it also possesses amazing ball speed and terrifying power in Zongyan's hands.

The ball went straight to the left side of Wooden's hand, and when it bounced off, it flew directly into the area of ​​his backhand return.

However, for Mujo, who was completely focused, this ball was enough to catch up.

boom!
The racket hits the tennis ball.

The wooden hand's wrist suddenly trembled, and the power contained in the tennis ball suddenly burst out.

"It's actually so heavy?"

His expression suddenly changed. Facing Zongyan's serve, the feeling of joy and complacency he felt in catching up with tennis also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The wooden hand reacted quickly. He quickly held the racket with both hands, trying to rely on his right foot for support, twisted his waist to exert force, and then hit the ball back.

however.

pat.

When this idea just came up, the dark cyan racket in his hand had been shaken by the tennis ball and fell down.

The minister actually got his racket knocked off with one blow?
Seeing Kute's racket being knocked out of his hands due to a hit back at Saeki Munuhiko's serve, the Higa Junior High School players were completely speechless and completely silent.

As bystanders, they couldn't feel the power of this serve at all. Although it looked very strong, it wasn't so powerful, right?

Kite Eishiro moved his wrist slightly, and then turned around to pick up his fallen racket.

Because his back was turned, Zongyan didn't know that the fluctuating emotions in Mu Shou's eyes were getting colder and colder at this moment.

He is the Okinawan assassin, Eishiro Kite.

If he was defeated so easily, then everything he had led Higa Junior High to this point would be over.

"I am Kitate Eishiro who can use any means to win!"

Only means can bring awe.

……

After a few balls, he didn't understand the mystery contained in them.

Compared with Zongyan's other skills, this ball is just one word, sink!

Especially when he wanted to resist, the mustard yellow tennis ball in the net seemed to turn into a shot put.

No amount of force or skill can shake it.

……

boom!
"Munehiko Saeki scored, 40-0."

……

boom!
"Game, Fudomine Saeki Munehiko wins this game, the score is 2-0!"

……

In just a few minutes.Munehiko Saeki easily maintained his serve.

His nonchalant look dealt a heavy blow to the morale of Higa Junior High School.

"This kind of pressure is exactly the same as when I faced him directly. Is it possible that I have made no progress in my growth in a year?"

"Since conventional means won't work, then..."

Kite Eishiro used the back of his right hand to lightly lift the rim of his glasses on the left side.

"Eishiro is about to take action, his eyes have changed!"

Taira Furuba and Kai, who were familiar with Kite, looked at his solemn expression, as if he had completely turned into an "assassin" at this moment, and already knew what was going to happen next.

……

on the tee line.

Kote Eishiro's arms tightly grasped the tennis ball, and the sweat rising from his palms had already wet the tennis ball.

After two rounds of defeat.

Munehiko Saeki once again left a psychological shadow in his heart. He was very familiar with this scene, and he had experienced it earlier last year.

But that time he was weaker.

Swish!
After looking at Munehiko Saeki on the opposite court, Kute threw the tennis ball upwards, and then made a powerful jumping swing!
Use the big explosion again.

boom!
The ball flashes!
The tennis ball hit Zongyan's cheek with an astonishing impact.

boom!
Facing the flying tennis ball, Zong Yan's expression did not change at all. He did not move. He directly waved the racket and intercepted the tennis ball from his face.

"Ah!"

Seeing Mu Shu's attack, Zong Yan almost laughed out of anger.

Although he knew that Higa Junior High School's unscrupulous style had a lot to do with Mude, he still didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so blatant.

"Bad serve!"

"Higa Junior High School Kute Eishiro, serve again. I hope you won't make such a dangerous move next time!"

The referee on the high platform took a deep look at Mu Hand and gave him a warning.

"what the hell!"

"My player just has poor ball control skills, and there is no rule in the game against serving mistakes!"

Seeing Mu Te start to use his methods, the always gloomy face suddenly burst into laughter. After hearing the referee's warning, Saotome Harumi even started to provoke the referee.

"If you are still afraid of getting injured during the game, then I advise you to give up the game as soon as possible!"

Harumi Saotome didn't take the referee's warning to heart at all, and even spoke nonsense to Munuhiko.

"Tennis is not a house game!"

"Yoshiro!"

"Don't make any mistakes with the next ball! Otherwise, your opponent will score directly. After all, there are only four points in an inning!"

After provoking the referee and Munehiko, Harumi Saotome ordered Kite again, his voice revealing strong malice.

Four points, a serve error.

Harumi Saotome was telling Eishiro Kito to completely eliminate Munehiko Saeki in the remaining seven goals.

"I don't need you to tell me what to do!"

However, Kute did not appreciate Saotome Harumi's 'kindness', but walked to the serving line silently.

"hateful!"

"This guy from Higa Junior High School did it all on purpose!"

After hearing the conversation between Saotome and Harumi, the Fudomine players on the sidelines shouted angrily.

Not only them, the spectators outside the stadium were also very shameless towards the behavior of these Higa Junior High School players.

But if Harumi Saotome would take this kind of thing to heart, she would not signal Eishiro Kito to quickly injure Munehiko Saeki.

This is a normal thing for Higa Junior High School.

Eishiro Kite went to restrict the performance of his players, and he has endured it until now. In Saotome's view, he has missed many opportunities.

……

ps: "Ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)