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

"This is! Homology! The

head coach of the South Korean team, XXX, directly broke the pencil in his hand, and the shock was visible.

Although no one in the South Korean team has mastered this and is known as the infinite possibility of doubles, as the head coach of the South Korean team, he still has some knowledge.

Only by mastering homology is it possible to conquer the world, he has naturally heard this saying.

"Do you say!"

The head coach of the South Korean team turned to look at Kurobe on the side.

Have you been fooled???

"When you are in a desperate situation, you trust your partner's style of play no matter what, so even your partner's movements, thinking, and breathing rate can resonate in sync. What to do next, we also know each other's thoughts.

"This is homology, a rare doubles miracle that can only happen in a moment of crisis where there is no way back."

Tanishima was afraid that Kimuraji did not know what happened to the Mutsu brothers, so he explained it to him.

"The Mutsu brothers have gone far on the road of homology, and the two of them can already manipulate the power of homology arbitrarily."

Irie also added with a smile.

"Understood!"

Kimuraji nodded, he naturally knew this.

It's just that it's better to hear than to see, and this breath of merging into one is really different.

"Cut! What a homology and different tune, bluff! Although

Cui Yingjun was still hard-mouthed, his palms were already sweating.

As a doubles player, he has naturally heard of it, but he has never believed in the existence of such a thing.

What infinite possibilities, what miracles are too mysterious.

But now he had to believe it, because the facts were right in front of him.

"Go and die!"

Cui Yingjun shouted hoarsely, he was emboldening himself.

Bang!

The shooting tennis ball faces Mutsu Yuma's face, and Choi Yingjun no longer hides his hypocritical face.

He is going to do everything he can to bring down these two guys in front of him.

Otherwise, he will face very serious consequences.

Mutsu Yuma has already stained his pale golden pupils, and such an attack is just a piece of cake for him now.

I saw that he quickly adjusted his body, and then his arm swung out in the direction of the tennis ball.

The golden light of meteors penetrated the entire stadium, and the speed of the ball was amazing.

Cui Yingjun's face also began to become solemn, aiming at this ball and trying to hit it back with a half-volley.

However, the weight of this ball was beyond his imagination.

Squeak, squeak!

The racket in Cui Yingjun's hand kept wailing, and his arms were trembling slightly.

"Give me back!"

Cui Yingjun clenched his teeth and roared and threw out the tennis ball at hand, but the next second, the Mutsu brothers, who were killed from the left and right sides at the same time, pulled together.

A faster, heavier goal directly cut through the defense of Lee Sung-hyuk and Choi Ying-joon.

"Game, Mutsu Yobu, Mutsu Yuma Group, 30:0."

......

Bang!

Bang!

"The game was scored by Mutsu Yubu and Mutsu Yuma Group, and the score was 1:0."

"The two sides change the field!"

......

Soon the Mutsu brothers successfully completed the break of Choi Young-joon and Lee Sung-hyuk, and their five dimensions in the homological state were greatly blessed.

And the two who originally had a common heart cooperate more tacitly.

Compared with the two of them, Choi Yingjun and Lee Sung-hyuk are as immature as toddlers.

"Is this the power of homology!"

I don't know who said a word in the South Korean team, and immediately everyone's hearts became a little heavy.

They're not playing an exhibition game right now.

They represent South Korea in a friendly match at the U-17 training camp in Japan.

And it is also a friendly match where the strength of the two sides is not equal.

It would be ironic for such a game not to win them all.

Originally, they planned to take advantage of the fact that Byodoin took away the main force of the Japanese U-17 team to take advantage of the void and turn back to brag about it.

But at the moment, it looks like they're going to lose this doubles match.

The Mutsu brothers, who maintained a state of homology, walked indifferently in front of everyone in the South Korean U-17 team.

Suddenly they stopped, their earrings swaying and whispering crisply.

The golden glowing pupils like gods kept everyone on the South Korean U-17 team in their minds.

If you are the enemy, you must destroy them mercilessly.

Many people on the South Korean U-17 team were taken aback by the sudden sweeping gaze of the Mutsu brothers.

That unrelenting spiritual oppression is not something they should endure.

After the exchange of courts, it was the turn of the Mutsu brothers to serve.

The racket in Mutsu Yuma's hand slammed into the tennis ball, and the powerful kinetic energy that burst out in an instant made the ball as fast and impactful as a bullet out of the chamber.

Lee Sung-hyuk was so afraid that his movements slowed down, and the ball hit the side of his racket directly.

The huge impact transmitted from the racket to the arm instantly freed the racket from Lee Sung-hyuk's hand.

After a few maneuvers in the air, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Game, Mutsu Yubu, Mutsu Yuma-gumi, 15:0."

......

Park Ji-yong snorted coldly, and Lee Sung-hyuk made his face dull.

In Park Ji-yong's view, even if the opponent has mastered the same tone combination, Lee Sung-hyuk and Choi Young-joon should not be defeated so crisply.

After all, the two of them are two years older than the other.

Now Park Ji-yong will no longer regard the Mutsu brothers as the second army in this training camp.

He is in line with their manager.

The Mutsu brothers definitely can't be a second army, they must be the first army in this U-17 training camp.

......

"Whew... Whew..." Lee

Sung-hyuk and Choi Yingjun gasped.

They look embarrassed.

Holding the psychology of abusing vegetables, he came from afar, but was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

This is undoubtedly a very heavy psychological blow to them.

Although the game progressed extremely quickly, it seemed to them to be like a year.

They just wanted to end this nightmarish game quickly.

Tread!

The figures of the Mutsu brothers ran left and right on the field, and their breath was still very stable.

The two of them brushed the lead racket in unison and then swung it out at the same time, and the end point where the racket intersected erupted into a strong wave of qi.

Bang!

The ball that spiraled in the air effortlessly crashed into the bodies of Lee Sung-hyuk and Choi Yingjun.

The power is amazing.

Boom!

"The match is over, Mutsu Yobu, Mutsu Yuma Group wins, the score is 6:0."

The scene immediately broke into a round of warm applause and cheers.

This is a tribute to the victors.