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

"The game was scored by Kimuraji of Yamabuki Middle School, and the score was 2:0."

Kimuraji managed to break serve and set himself up for victory.

Trace's face was a little ugly, and he had to admit that he had completely lost in the bottom line pull just now.

In other words, Kimuraji's strength is above him.

"How is this possible!"

Trail crouched in the back, his pride not allowing him to be subordinate.

Bang!

This time, Kimura did not choose to play the tiger cannon again, and that kind of smash serve was undoubtedly very physically draining, and it no longer worked on the traces.

The bouncing tennis ball squeezed into the inside of the track's body, and this chasing ball was undoubtedly one of the most difficult ways to hit back.

The trail racket is stretched forward, and the right hand holds the very front of the grip, and the back arm is slightly rotated sideways.

Bang!

A high parabola attracted everyone's attention, and then took off.

"This ball flies so high!"

"This height! It's going to be out of bounds, right? "

The audience watched the ball and talked about it.

The topspin and force given by this ball track are very strong, so after crossing the net, there is still no intention of falling, and it does not fall sharply until it is close to the bottom line.

Tread!

Kimura's footsteps kept stopping, and while he was running fast, the racket jumped out from underneath.

Bang!

The same high hanging ball, the same height, Kimuraji saluted the trail with a ball.

"Good to go!"

Trace's gaze froze, he knew that it would only be him who would fail if he was entangled with Kimuraji like this, so he couldn't wait any longer.

Bang!

With a slight leap on his left foot, the racket in Jibu's hand came out from his side, and a straight beam of light went straight from his hand to Kimuraji's hand.

The trail flat hit doesn't care whether it will go out of bounds, this ball is absolutely destructive with speed and power.

Boom!

The wind blew willow, and a rolling clear light hit the front end of the handle of the racket in Kimuraji's hand, and the violent force instantly shook the racket from Kimuraji's hand.

Kimura was on tiptoe, quickly rushing out and grasping the racket that was still flying in the air again.

"Look at Kimura, step towards the shattered... Waltz! Jibu

jumped up in a few steps, catching up with the tennis ball that bounced off Kimura's court.

Boom!

"Game, Keigo Jibe, 15:0."

In the third inning of the game, the trail finally took the first point from Kimuraji.

"Don't indulge in Uncle Ben's wonderful skills!"

After landing, Jibu straightened his arm, and the racket was aimed at Kimuraji and smiled coldly.

Bang!

......

Bang!

......

"Towards the shattered... Waltz! Trace's

right foot stomped heavily on the ground, startling a cloud of dust and pushing Trace's body into the air, and the strong killing ball once again pierced Kimuraji's court.

"This game was scored by Keigo of the Ice Emperor Gakuen Trail, and the score was 1:2."

"The two sides change the field!"

Jibe finally won the game, and it was still a strong crack of Kimuraji's serve, with the gorgeous waltz that he was most proud of.

Trail returned to Sakaki Taro's side, and Sakaki Taro was keenly aware that Trace's sweating seemed somewhat unusual, but considering Trace's intense exercise in these rounds, Sakaki Taro quickly understood that this was actually a normal condition. With the strength of Kimuraji of Yamabuki Middle School, Jibu can no longer play the opponent like before, and Sakakitaro can see that the rhythm of the game has always been controlled by Kimuraji, even if it is the game that Jibe just won, and the other party seems to have some plan to let Jibe win that game so smoothly.

"Hehe, Kimura, have you learned it?"

Kan Fuda also looked at Kimuraji who returned to his side with a smile, he naturally knew what Kimuraji was planning.

"Well, it's a gorgeous move."

Kimuraji nodded, in fact, he had already learned the waltz of the traces towards destruction, and even made a deeper deduction, and this was the perfect imitation ability that the system gave him that belonged to Ryota Huangse.

"Then go and let them see your true strength."

Kan Companion also smiled kindly, he knew that Kimuraji did not show his full strength in the first three games, as Yamabuki's minister, Kan Companion also hoped that Kimuraji could use a big victory to justify Yamabuki, this year's Yamabuki has taken off the hat of weakness in singles.

"Yes, companion!"

Kimuraji clenched his racket and stepped onto the court again.

Sou!

The trail gently threw the ball, bent sideways and rebounded the racket, and a series of movements flowed, and the foundation of the trace, which had received the elite tennis education of the West, was very solid.

Kimuraji quickly rushed towards the drop point, and the powerful whipping of his raised hand made a beautiful curved draw.

Bang!

Bang!

Trace's brows furrowed, and he noticed that the force contained in Kimuraji's return ball became heavier.

"You were still hiding your strength before, right? I can't help but look down on Uncle Ben too much! "

The trail jumped up again, and the racket stopped between the waist and abdomen, playing a straight trajectory unique to the flat strike.

Swish!

The racket in Kimuraji's hand was shaken open again by the trace, and the traces destroyed the balance of Kimuraji's hand with his strong eyesight, so he could shake the racket in Kimuraji's hand again and again.

"Towards the shattered... Waltz! Jibe's

gaze was full of aggression, and he was going to crush Kimuraji's confidence with this ball.

Kimuraji's right hand leaned forward, and the volley once again held the racket that was shocked out.

"What!"

Trace's face was shocked, and Kimuraji shook the racket again and stood up to draw the ball, and the net unbiasedly caught Trace's condescending kill.

"Game, Kimuraji, 15:0."

......

"The waltz of traces towards destruction... Knocked back? The

people of Himawari looked incredulous, it was a trick of the traces.

"Awesome! There are indeed many masters in Tokyo! "

Shinobu Yuji is also inevitably shocked, when he first provoked the Ice Emperor Tennis Club in the traces, he was defeated by the Traces' move to the broken waltz, but Kimuraji actually cracked the mastertricks of the traces in only one round, which is really powerful.

"How is this possible!"

Jibu didn't believe that someone could crack his waltz in one round, and that must have been a coincidence.

Bang!

Bang!

"Traces, come on, play the waltz of destruction again!"

The corners of Kimuraji's mouth raised slightly, and he took the initiative to hit a smooth high hanging ball for the trace.

In the face of this excellent opportunity, Trace naturally will not give up.

Bang!

The whistling tennis ball once again aimed at the grip in Kimura's hand, and with the help of the rebound force, the tennis ball flew back to the court.

"Towards a waltz of destruction!"

The smashing killing ball rushed towards Kimuraji's feet with an unstoppable momentum, and Kimuraji's right hand muscles outlined a perfect texture, and the powerful core strength was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Give me back!"

The clear glow dissipated, and a white glow bounced through the crotch of the trace, and then hit the barbed wire behind without abating.

Sting!

The barbed wire fence continued to vibrate, and the mesh seemed to be blown away by this ball.