Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 416 Zongyan and Maori

"It seems that the last game of my junior high school career is now..."

Although I don't feel it on weekdays, I don't even care.

But when it really came to this point, Maori still felt a trace of hard-to-calm emotion that his junior high school career could not end satisfactorily.

"Saeki-kun, I hope we can have a game without any regrets. Although I can feel the strength gap between you and me, I will not give up easily!"

Suppressing the fighting spirit and nameless anger in his heart, Maori said to Zongyan very solemnly.

"Oh?!"

Hearing this, Zongyan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Maori actually had such a side, which was different from the image of Wuxin Tennis he imagined.

However, Zongyan was not too surprised. People have emotions. He welcomed Maoli's idea.

"Senior's statement is exactly what I want, so let's get started!"

"Pros or cons?"

"Anti~"

Snapped!
Glancing at the sign, the two turned around and stood still.

Neither of them said any more nonsense. This game was related to the final outcome. Even Tousaburo Mori felt such a heavy responsibility for the first time.

As both sides of the game retreated to the bottom line, there was no noise outside the court, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the court.

Especially those tennis players, their eyes did not dare to move at all.

This game can definitely be regarded as one of the top duels among junior high school students.

They don't want to miss any wonderful moment.

On the court, the referee climbed back onto the high chair, blew the whistle, and waved his hand in Tatekai's direction.

"At the beginning of the game, Tachibana Omori Jusaburo will take the lead in serving."

Under the loud announcement of the referee, the one-on-one match officially started!
Ta da... bang...

He patted the tennis ball gently and looked at Zong Yan opposite.

Seeing Zongyan on the opposite side standing very stretched on the baseline, as if his whole body was full of weaknesses, and as if he didn't have any weaknesses at all, Maori raised his eyebrows.

Although he didn't hesitate, he directly threw the tennis ball high, stretched the racket back greatly, and swung down the tennis ball that had risen to a high point without any sloppiness.

boom!
There was a sound of hitting the ball, and a pale yellow light and shadow burst out towards Zongyan.

"Oh? Compared to the last time I saw him playing, his serving speed has actually become faster? Did Maori secretly train? It shouldn't be possible. Doesn't he hate training the most..."

Zong Yan's brows raised slightly, a little surprised.

With his current eyesight, he could of course tell at a glance that although Mori's serve was simple, his speed was much faster than the last time he faced Ibu Fukaji.

And not only the speed, but also the increase in strength. The combination of the two also makes this serve full of impact, accurately pressing on the boundary of the service line.

However, Zongyan didn't take it seriously with such speed and impact.

He speeded up his steps and quickly caught up with the tennis ball. The moment the tennis ball popped out of the court, he swung out a sharp blow.

boom!
The tennis ball flew directly to the diagonal bottom line of Maori's half of the court, which is also the opposite corner of his serving position, which is the farthest position from Maori.

tread... tread...

There was a burst of rapid footsteps, and a khaki figure was seen flashing across the court.

Mori showed amazing foot speed at this moment, catching up with the tennis ball when it was about to fly out of the baseline.

boom!
With the help of the inertia generated by his fast running, he mobilized the whole body's strength. Maori twitched directly in the opposite direction, and the tennis ball turned into a straight line and flew towards Zongyan's diagonal baseline.

Same routine.

Same way of coping.

Maori wants to treat him the same way he did.

However, he may have chosen the wrong target for his always-unfailing tricks.

Bang!
The steps under his feet were gentle, and the important figure at the bottom line disappeared directly, like a flash of light.Dots of purple-black light flickered on the racket, wisps of air flow spread, the muscles of the arms twisted, and the power of the upper body exploded.

There was a loud bang, and the racket in Zongyan's hand directly knocked the tennis ball back hard.

pat!

Maori on the opposite side wanted to catch the ball, but he didn't expect Zongyan's strength to be so terrifying. He couldn't hold on for a second, and the racket was knocked away by Zongyan.

"Fudomine Saeki Munehiko scored, the score is 15-0."

……

Zong Yan took the lead in the service game, and everyone at Li Hai University felt that something was wrong.

However, such emotions were not conveyed to Mao Li. At this moment, Mao Li was still getting more and more courageous.

I saw his arm sinking down, slightly lowering the racket head, and then, the racket in his hand hit the tennis ball after it bounced.

The tennis ball was directly caught by the racket. Under Maori's control, the front of the tennis racket quickly rolled a short distance.

Seeing that the little trick had worked, a smile appeared on Maori's lips, and then with a deft flick of his wrist, the tennis ball came to his comfortable hitting area.

boom!
All the actions happened in this flash of lightning, and the tennis ball was pulled up by a sharp air current in the air.

Using a powerful backspin to slice the ball, the tennis ball went diagonally toward Munuhiko's baseline.

"Moori-senpai, you have such a delicate and powerful technique, but it's still useless!"

Experts will know if it is there as soon as they take action, but others may not be able to see it clearly.

But Zongyan's fighting experience is much better than that of the junior high school student, but even in Zongyan's eyes, Mouri Juzaburo's response to this ball was quite perfect.

He is worthy of being someone who can grab a top ten spot as soon as he enters the training camp.

It seems that the opponent's counterattack route is straight, and this height is more like flying out of bounds. It seems to be a panicked error demonstration.

But Mori uses a cutting ball style, and the backspin attached to the tennis ball will cause the tennis ball to fall early as it approaches the sideline.

Tread...  

Zong Yan's steps were very fast, and he ran towards the sideline quickly.

It was not beyond Zongyan's expectation. The moment he just landed, the tennis ball suddenly dropped, and Maori's counterattack hit the sideline accurately.

Bang!
Zongyan moved his racket forward, and the tennis ball, which bounced at a very low angle, was directly lifted high by him.

The tennis ball is just past the halfway line.

step...step...step...

From Munehiko's perspective, Tousaburo Mori's body has also moved quickly to the net.

"I take this point, Fudomine Saeki-kun..."

With a chuckle, Maori rushed to the front and back of the net, leaped high, and dunked the tennis ball that had just flown over the top of the net.

The tennis ball crashed down with a strong air current and a touch of breathtaking momentum.

"Hey, Senior Maori, do you think I will be unprepared when I hit the lob? You are too underestimated of me!"

"When you smash the ball like this, you move too much forward, it's too jerky, and it's too slow, Jack Knife!"

"Oh!"

Mouri's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he saw Saeki Munuhiko on the opposite side jumping up at the same time, and behind him, clusters of purple-black flames burned blazingly.

When the light turned bright, the purple-black light turned into a beam of light, flew directly over Mao Li's head, and landed steadily near his bottom line.

"Game, Fudomine Saeki Munuhiko scores, the score is 1-0."

The moment the tennis ball hit the ground, the referee announced the decision.

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