Net King: This player is backed by justice

Chapter 131 Ice saber, fatal thrust

too horrible.

This beautiful shot played by Hikari Jinguji seemed so brilliant to the audience, but to Sanada, it was undoubtedly a terrifying scourge.

The terrifying chill made Sanada feel that his body's reaction had dropped a lot.

How on earth did this guy hit this shot!

Gritting his teeth, Sanada looked stern and mustered up the courage to catch the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

cold!Biting cold!
This was the only feeling Sanada felt after receiving the ball, especially when he saw his palms gradually being covered with white frost and slowly losing consciousness. Sanada also felt shocked for a moment, as if his palms would be destroyed in the next second. Like broken.

"Oh!"

With a flash of fear in his heart, Sanada subconsciously withdrew his strength and let the tennis ball escape from his racket.

"15-0!"

Sanada looked at his palm and found that it was intact, except for a slight numbness, as if it had been placed on ice for a period of time.

His eyes couldn't help but flicker, that was just now
"Sanada actually backed down."

Jackal Kuwahara said in disbelief and shock.

"But that shot just now was really weird."

Marui Bunta looked solemn, recalling the tennis ball that left a faint trail of ice in the air just now. It was beautiful, strange, and at the same time deadly threatening.

Scanning the field, there was no ice crystal anywhere in the hot environment.

Liu Renji was a little panicked and turned to ask Mitsuya Akuto.

"Brother Yajiudou, can you see what happened?"

Mitsugu Akuto shook his head. This was the first time he saw such a wonderful move.

If Seiichi Yukimura's five senses are powerful at the psychological level, then Hikaru Jinguji's ball is a terror that you can see and touch.

"That ball was wrapped in white cold air. I couldn't see clearly."

Then his eyes flashed and he looked at Yukimura Seiichi sitting on the coach's chair on the sidelines.

Do you think you can wear it, Yukimura?

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes were heavy and serious, and he didn't see through Jinguji Hikaru's shot just now.

"What happened, Sanada."

"Hey! Don't be nervous!"

Just when Sanada was looking at his hand with a shocked expression, Jinguji Hikaru's voice came.

Sanada raised his head and met Hikari Jinguji's smiling eyes.

"Your hands won't freeze."

After teasing Sanada with a smile, Jinguji Hikaru walked back to the bottom line unhurriedly, leaving Sanada alone with a thoughtful look on his face.

The game continues.

Jinguji Hikaru threw the tennis ball into the air without hesitation, and the white cold air visible to the naked eye slowly enveloped the tennis ball.

Frozen Time Capsule!

"Oh!"

Facing the cold tennis ball flying towards him again, Sanada looked unyielding and gritted his teeth as he hit the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

However, as the number of sparring increases, the cold air carried by the tennis ball becomes stronger and stronger, and the biting feeling from Sanada's palm becomes more and more unbearable.

"Oh!"

This time, as if his fingers were stiff, the tennis ball and the racket in his hand were directly knocked away.

"Hoo hoo, pop!"

The racket spun in the air a few times, and then fell heavily to the ground. At the same time, the mood of most of Li Hai's members became more and more desperate.

It doesn’t feel like it’s on the same level at all.

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 1-0!"

What on earth did that guy do!
Sanada covered his right hand with his left hand, looking unwilling and a little anxious.

In such hot weather, it is impossible to feel the cold, and the so-called cold air definitely does not exist.

Sanada understood this truth, but the stiffness in his palms constantly reminded him that what he was seeing was not fake. "That Sanada is so passive."

Ninzu Yushi sighed slightly, and looked at Jinguji Hikari with great fear.

"Atobe, do you see the reason for this move?"

Atobe Keigo slowly took his hands away from his face, his eyes sparkling.

"It's hard to see clearly from this distance, but if you let me personally learn about it, I'll be able to see some clues."

"Can't you even see clearly?"

"You can't see clearly from here!"

Calm down, be calm!

Sanada held the tennis ball in his hand and kept comforting himself, trying to calm down.

Don't panic, that move is definitely not easy to use.

Sanada naturally understands that the more powerful the move, the more stringent the conditions required.

Just like Yukimura Seiichi's Five Senses Destroyer, with its powerful effects, it requires impeccable technical support.

Sanada frowned as he looked at the light and calm scenery of the Jingu Temple opposite.

Whether it was the guy deliberately irritating himself before the game started, or the strong and mysterious serve just now, it was all to knock down his own momentum.

If you doubt yourself because of this, then you have been fooled by that guy!

Don't underestimate people!
After feeling that he had seen through Jinguji Hikaru's plot, Sanada felt a lot more relaxed.

If you think about it carefully, it's only the first game now, and you've actually become like this under the pressure of the opponent. You're really too lax!

Show some courage!
Sanada's eyes flashed, then he took a deep breath and hit the tennis ball hard.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The two had a fierce fight.

"Have you calmed down? As expected of Sanada, you calmed down so quickly."

Yushi Ninzu said with a sigh.

It's one thing to realize Hikari Jinguji's purpose, but it's another thing to be able to concentrate on competing. Without a firm will and tenacious fighting spirit, it's absolutely impossible to do it.

"That's true, but just like that, it won't work on that guy."

Atobe Keigo said solemnly, having fought against Jinguji Hikaru twice, he understood Jinguji Hikari's unfathomable strength best, it was like a bottomless pit, and he could never figure out the reality of that guy.

Thinking of this, Atobe Keigo looked at Sanada who was working hard on the court and his eyes shrank.

Sanada, how far can you go?

"Invasion is like fire!"

"Oh!"

Sanada roared angrily, his momentum was like fierce flames, and he hit the tennis ball back with all his strength.

As the most ferocious and explosive fire in Fuulin Volcano, it is also one of Sanada's most hopeful moves to defeat Jinguji Hikari.

"Ouch, you shouted so loudly, it's so scary."

Seeing Sanada's strong expression and unyielding momentum on the other side, Jinguji Hikari smiled slightly. Facing the menacing tennis ball, he took a slight wrong step with his feet and took a good posture. The racket began to release a biting cold air.

His eyes were as cold and heartless as winter at this time.

"Cool down."

"Oh!"

In an instant, Hikaru Jinguji's racket seemed to turn into an ice saber made of frozen ice, stabbing Sanada sharply and fatally.

cough!
At that moment, it was as if an ice saber was actually stabbing him head-on. His heart tightened due to the sudden crisis, and Sanada's movements inevitably stagnated.

At this moment, the tennis ball left a faint trace of white frost in the air and rushed out of the court.

"Game, Jinguji Hikari, 2-0!"

Like a samurai sheathing his sword, Jinguji Hikari patted his hands and pointed at the ground, and smiled at Sanada, who was still a bit frightened.

"Try harder, Sanada."

(End of this chapter)