Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 818 Angry Irie Kanata (-in-)

Frio once again hit a high-speed serve, but was successfully caught by Yukimura who was receiving the serve.

"Oh? He actually caught Frio's serve so easily. He is really a scary neon junior high school student!"

Even Hian Boli, who looked indifferent, looked at Yukimura differently at this moment.

With the performance of the first two games, everyone in the Neon team on the sidelines also began to discuss the strength of Spain's doubles team.

"Zongyan, what do you think of their strength?"

Taneshima didn't know when he stood next to Zongyan, watching his friend's performance on the court. He was so familiar with it that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Zong Yan didn't pay attention to Irie's performance, but looked at Ben Boli and Frio and made a slight guess:

"You can tell the whole story at a glance. Judging from the serving and receiving abilities of the two people just now, as well as the details of the game, these two people are extraordinary. They are indeed the ace vice-captain combination of the Spanish team. I estimate that they have reached a professional level. ”

Zaneshima was definitely not expecting this, but as he looked at the continuous running on the court and the extremely smooth cooperation, he still recognized Zongyan's judgment.

"The Spanish team scored, 30-0."

boom!
boom!
After several more rounds of fighting, Irie and Yukimura's defenses were once again defeated by Frio and Hembori.

After winning his own serve, Frio's mood improved.

With an easy half-volley, the tennis ball came back and accurately hit the sideline of the front court.

He combines technology, strength and speed into one.

As an all-court player, Frio's defensive area is very good, and what supports his strong strength is his extremely solid foundation.

"The time difference between single people, is this what it is?"

Qianshi Qingchun sighed as he looked at this guy who seemed to be soaring in the sky.

“I didn’t expect there to be such doubles players in the world!”

He originally thought that his tennis might be the end of it, but when he saw Bian Boli, he seemed to have found his goal.

"Both sides change game!"

Irie Kanata followed immediately. His steps seemed to be staggering, but he still managed to hit a lob and pass the ball.

After hearing Inui Shinji’s analysis, Yanagi Renji continued to add:

However, when they were ready to catch the ball, Sky's Bian Boli suddenly turned over, delaying his batting time.

In fact, not only Marui, but everyone in Neon Junior High School who mainly aims at doubles is very excited at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Yukimura and Irie rushed forward at the same time. They knew that the smash ball was coming.

"Putting your entire body weight on it, it feels more like a ghost's Black Jack knife."

Seeing the ball coming, Frio was already prepared.

However, when Marui took a closer look, he still found that the two were slightly different.

Since this was a doubles match, Bimboli had teammates to support him.

The high school students felt that Hembori's shot was as powerful as Oni Jujiro's.

on the field.

Due to the time difference, both Irie and Yukimura had already run too far, and could only watch as the tennis ball bounced behind them.

As the two analyzed, Bimboli's tennis can be regarded as parkour tennis.

At this time, a figure in the Spanish half had jumped up high, it was Bian Boli.

His unique skill: Time difference hell.

"No, this guy just showed a combination of at least three different people."

……

Including Kikumaru, Kamio, and Mukahigatake in the audience, they all stared at Hembori and watched his every move.

The ball hit back by Yukimura bounced behind Bimboli at an extremely fast speed. He glanced at it and had no intention of catching it.

Marui Bunta, who was not very interested at first, was surprised. It seemed that he knew this kind of move.

Bian Boli, on the other hand, almost turned his whole body over and pressed his entire body into the smash, which was unparalleled in power.

"I heard that this Bian Boli is a good parkour player. His favorite thing is to fly on dangerous places such as rooftops. It seems that he has completely integrated parkour into tennis."

"Wow, this guy jumps so high, even higher than Ghost Senior!"

"Yo ho!"

When he used Time Difference Hell, because he was receiving the ball with his back, the force of the ball was slightly less than that of a normal smash.

This scene really shocked the neon generals on the sidelines, because they saw the shadow of too many people on Bian Boli just now.

"Game, Spain, 2:1."

In the team, Marui Bunta, who had always spoken very little, became active at this moment.

He is a natural doubles player.

Gan Zhenji took out a small notebook and analyzed:
"Judging from my records, Marui's time difference style, Oni-senpai's jumping and strength, Mugahi and Kikumaru's stunt style and moon blast, this guy perfectly combines many specialties into one."

When passing by the Neon Team, Frio glanced at the somewhat lost Irie and the solemn Yukimura.

"Neon boy, your specialization in spiritual research is indeed very good. Unfortunately, have you ever thought about what you should do when you cannot weaken the opponent through your own strength?"

"If your so-called annihilation of the five senses can't even make me fall into Yips, there's no need to try again."

Frio shook his head. Although he admired Yukimura's talent, they could not show mercy for Spain.

As for entering the river, Frio was even less polite.

"Tu actuación es terrible. (Your acting skills are terrible)"

Frio showed undisguised contempt for Irie and whispered something in Spanish as he passed by Irie.

He knew that Irie might understand English, but he probably couldn't understand the Spanish comments!

Frio didn't mean to provoke, he just couldn't help but complain.

But I didn't expect it.

Irie's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, revealing a dangerous aura.

Irie, who loves Shakespeare, has studied European culture, including English, French and Spanish.

"Uh...haha..."

Frio saw Irie's eyes, and immediately realized that Irie understood this sentence, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

It's like being caught in a pigtail when speaking ill of someone behind their back.

Bian Boli also scratched his hair with a headache. He knew his partner's character very well.

Many times he will be a trustworthy partner, but if he is not careful, he will take the initiative to make it more difficult for himself.

This is not...

Of course Ben Boli also knew that Irie was acting, but as long as Irie was not exposed, he would pretend that he didn't know and continue to act with him.

Everything is focused on the team’s victory, but now it seems like it’s going to take a little more effort. The fourth game was Irie's serve game. He lowered his head and silently hit the tennis ball.

Suddenly, Irie raised his head, his eyes like lightning under his round glasses, staring at Frio sternly.

boom!
Irie moved his racket downwards from a high position, and the tennis ball shot out from his hand as soon as it took off.

"Are you actually using a cutter? Are you angry?"

Frio, who was the first to receive the serve, naturally noticed Irie's actions immediately and couldn't help but snorted.

The slice serve is the most common way of serving for tennis beginners.

However, the moment the tennis ball hit the racket, the spin suddenly intensified, constantly twisting his racket.

The inspiration that Irie got from watching the baptism of Polk's whirlpool exploded at this moment. Although it was not as good as Polk, the heavy pressure continued to oppress Frio's wrist.

"How...how is it possible that it has improved so much!"

Frio was shocked, how could the rotational torque produced by Irie become so strong!

Because he was not prepared in advance, Frio was almost knocked off his racket, but his strong strength allowed him to barely hold on and use his body to throw the ball away.

However, Irie did not stay where he was after serving. Irie predicted the position of the tennis ball in advance.

When the tennis ball flew over the net, his figure was already in the air.

Bang!
Volley smash!

It hit the handle of the racket in Frio's hand!

The racket, which could not be knocked off originally, simply flew out.

"Neon representative team scored, score 15:0."

After landing, Irie gently pushed up his glasses, and a white flash of light flashed across his lenses.

"Quién te permitió sealar mis habilidades de actuación? (Who gave you permission to comment on my acting skills at will?)"

Irie's voice was cold. He would not allow anyone to humiliate the things he loved.

Hearing this, Bian Boli's eyebrows widened.

"Are you finally willing to tear off your mask? Then the real game begins now!"

……

Outside the court, Zong Yan looked at the changes in momentum on both sides and couldn't help but said:

"It seems that the real decisive battle of the doubles will come earlier than expected. Irie-senpai and the other party will have to show their true skills."

On the court, after Irie took off his mask, he also whispered to Yukimura in the frontcourt.

"I'm sorry Yukimura-kun. The strength of our opponent has made our first plan aborted. We can only implement the second plan next."

"That's exactly what I meant, Irie-senpai, you don't need to apologize. None of my abilities have any effect on the other party. After all, it's me who has dragged you down!"

Yukimura also felt the difficulty of the other two.

He used all his strength, but all the attacks were blocked by the opponent, and it seemed that they had no impact on Bimboli and Frio.

This was quite a blow to Yukimura.

Although they broke serve in the first game, Yukimura also knew that the opponent's strength only showed the tip of the iceberg.

After starting to show strength in the next two games, they quickly overtook the score.

After hearing Yukimura's words, Irie didn't say much. He tightened the racket in his hand, recalling in his mind what Saeki Munuhiko had said to him.

"Irie-senpai, if you don't see your upper limit, how can you improve your tennis skills? It's time for you to see your own limit!"

"Yeah, it's time for me to try what I can do on my own!"

After saying that, Irie glanced at Heboli who was catching the ball at the opposite baseline, then threw the tennis ball in his hand high, then leaned back and swung out a blow.

boom!
There was a sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball turned into a yellow light and shot towards the Spanish half.

This serve is of very high quality in terms of speed and power.

Bimboli's eyes were fixed on the tennis ball. He, who was responsible for returning the serve, saw the violent and abnormal rotation of the tennis ball.

Then the whole person sprinted forward. After arriving at the landing point of the tennis ball, he had already posed for the swing, just waiting for the tennis ball to bounce.
However, the tennis ball did not bounce high after landing. It only rose slightly and then changed direction.

Heading towards a position that no one could predict, he seemed to be running close to the ground and flew out of the field.

"Ace, Neon team scores, 30:0."

"Tannhäuser serves..."

Looking at the ball, everyone in the neon player area looked at Atobe.

Zongyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was Irie who loved Atobe the most. Even Atobe's Tannhäisser served, and he thoroughly carried it forward.

This uncertainty of direction greatly enhances Tannhäuser's threat.

With the use of the enhanced version of Tannhäuser, Irie Jiangsuoduo continued his efforts.

boom!
"The Neon team scored, the score was 40:0."

Frio, who exchanged the serve again, made an advance prediction, but Tannhäuser, who was played by Irie, could not control the direction himself.

It is still impossible for Frio to determine the position through one ball.

boom!
"Game, the Neon team scored, the score is 2:2."

Relying on the serve, Irie Kanata successfully completed the service.

Frio rubbed his hair with some annoyance. Is this the confidence that the other party had in acting before?

It doesn't look bad, but doubles is a game between two people after all.

"You said my acting skills were poor, but now it seems that you are no better than that!"

Irie raised his racket flat and pointed it directly at Frio Road.

"Hmph! I confirm that I shouldn't have said that. If you think this can defeat Spain, you are totally wrong!"

Although Frio apologized, he was even more convinced of his victory against Bianboli.

If this is all Irie needs to explode with all his strength, then the game...

As soon as Frio finished speaking, Irie smiled: "Who said this is the only strength we have? Didn't you notice anything unusual?"

Irie's words directly interrupted Frio's unwarranted association.

At this time, Frio, who was a bit behind, realized that the shadow of Bianboli seemed to be missing in his eyes.

Only Irie Kanata and Seiichi Yukimura, whom he ignored, were left in his eyes.

An uneasy feeling arose in Frio's heart, and then the figures of Irie Souta and Yukimura Seiichi also disappeared.

Only Yukimura's last words echoed in his ears:

"This is a double fight. Yips can destroy the five senses. You don't need to rely on me to complete it..."

As soon as the words fell, the destruction of the five senses came, and everything from Frio was taken away...

(End of this chapter)