Net King: Obtain Kise Ryota’s ability at the beginning

Bang!

"The game was scored by Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, and the score was 2:0."

The second game surprised everyone, and Mori Shousaburo, who could still play back and forth with Yakuzu in the Kanto Tournament, was now clearly in the downside.

"Senior Māori... It's dangerous! Liu

Lianji's face was full of worry, if this situation continued, then Maori Shouzaburo would definitely lose.

"Senior Maori ..."

Renwang's heart began to waver, and he began to worry about this match.

It was hard for him to imagine how much Maori Shouzaburo would have blamed himself if they failed to win the championship in this national competition because of Mori Shouzaburō's failure.

"Boom!"

The joy on Yakuzu's face could not be concealed, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

This time he must completely destroy Mori Shouzaburō's heart, which will be the first step on his road to revenge.

Then he will let the guys who have given him a taste of this defeat one by one.

Especially that hateful guy from Kimuraji!

The opposite of him is Maori, and at this moment, Maori is full of doubts in his heart.

He was questioning himself why he had been surpassed or even distanced by Yakuzu in just one month.

Boom!

The sudden explosion in Maori ears shattered his heart.

"Game, Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, 15:0."

The referee's voice pulled Māori back onto the field.

Maori's heart sank, what was he doing?

He actually lost his mind just now?

"I said you shouldn't have surrendered so soon, did you?"

Yakuzu looked at Mori Shouzaburo and scoffed.

This time, Mori Shouzaburo did not respond to Yakuzu, he just silently walked to the bottom line on the left side and crouched, posing ready to fight back.

"Cut! Bored!

Yakuzu pouted and also walked towards the left tee line.

Bang!

Yakuzu threw the ball away and swung it quickly, which was not only amazingly fast, but also very powerful.

Mori Shouzaburo frowned, this guy Yakuzu was simply like a monster.

Tireless, without moderation, without discipline.

Mori Shouzaburo moved quickly under his feet, adjusted his position, and after adjusting his position, the racket hung slightly low to meet the bouncing tennis ball.

The constant friction of the tennis ball made Mori Shouzaburo frown, and such a strong serve really did not allow for the slightest slack.

Bang!

A volley that hits the middle line of the court, this ball Maori is the idea of not seeking merit but not passing.

He needs respite to make a better fight back in the next scramble.

Tread!

Yakuzu wouldn't let Maori adjust so easily, and he only crossed most of the pitch in a few steps to the midfield.

"Go and die!"

Yakuzu laughed viciously, leaning forward sharply and swinging.

Even in this position, Yakuzu can still find the best hitting point.

Bang!

Although Yakuzu had bloodthirsty killing intent on his face, his ball did not swing towards Mori Shouzaburō's body.

Sou!

The straight streamer passed through Maori Shouzaburō's crotch, and the strong wind pressure made Maori Shouzaburo feel the humiliation again.

"Game, Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, 30:0."

Yakuzu scored one more point.

"It seems that the victory and defeat have been divided, and Yamabuki Middle School is going to create their own history!"

Tachibana said flatly.

"Yes, the victory and defeat have been divided..."

Chitose Chisato nodded, there are not so many miracles for a player of their level.

Not only the two of them thought so, but many people present thought so.

In the ranks of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple.

Hei Zenzhi sighed slightly.

"It's a pity, it looks like Xiao Maoli is really going to lose."

"Hmph! Who told him that he usually doesn't train hard, but I heard that he beat his opponent at the Kanto Grand Prix a month ago. Hara

Tetsuya snorted coldly, but his voice softened as he spoke.

Although he still remembers the humiliation that Mori Shouzaburo gave him, Hara Tetsuya actually hopes that Mori Shouzaburo can win.

It's just a pity that now it seems to backfire.

Bang!

Bang!

"Game, Yamabuki Junior High School Yakutsuhito, 40:0."

Just as a few people were talking, Yakuzu scored another point, and he was only one goal away from winning the game.

"Whew..."

Mori Shouzaburō's breathing became a little rapid, he wanted time to adjust to his state, but Yakuzu didn't give him the slightest chance.

"No way!"

Mori Shouzaburo sighed slightly, and then closed his eyes.

"Look, that guy from Lihai University closed his eyes!"

"Is he planning to give up?"

"Is this the only player of Lihai University?"

The scene was suddenly in an uproar, and there were constantly rumors that were developing in a direction unfavorable to Maori Shouzaburō, and even Lihai became the talk of everyone.

"Abominable! These guys! The

jackal Kuwabara looked around with a look of displeasure, and the voices around him made him unable to let go.

"Don't worry, jackal, senior Maori he won't give up just like that, he must have his own intentions."

Fumita Marui calmed his partner's emotions, he always trusted Maori senior.

The same was true of Nio, Yanagi Renji, and even Sanada, who had the least dealings with Mori Shouzaburō, and they were all not the slightest moved by Mori Shouzaburō's sudden closing of his eyes.

Because they know very well in their hearts that although Mori Shouzaburo hangs his children on weekdays, at this moment, as a player of Tachikai University, he will definitely fight for the victory of Tachihai Dai until the last moment.

Any team that can succeed is very united internally, and there may be some complaints between individuals because of their incompatibility, but everyone must work together in the big right and wrong.

On the field.

Yakuzu also felt a little baffled by Mori Shouzaburō's sudden action, but he would not relent because of this.

Bang!

Another powerful serve in the style of a flat strike, the pursuit of violence is in line with Akuzu's style.

Sou!

The tennis ball that broke through the air was fast and fast, and in a blink of an eye, it had already smashed in front of Mori Shouzaburō.

Swish!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Maori Shouzaburo raised his slender arm and swung the ball backwards with a very fast swing.

Bang!

The ball was even faster than Yakuzu's serve, and before the sound of landing had completely dissipated, the ball flew off the field from Akuzu's feet.

"Game, Tachikai Daifu Junior High School Mori Shouzaburō, 15:40."

The referee glanced at Mori Shouzaburo with a hint of suspicion before reporting the score.

He couldn't tell if Maori Shouzaburo was now closed with his eyes closed.