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

Bang!

"This game was scored by Kimuraji of Yamabuki Middle School, and the score was 1:0."

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"How come! Sanada, he was actually suppressed by Kimuraji in the first game! "

Renwang Masaharu's face is also not calm, although his relationship with Sanada is not too good because of his hanger Langdang's character, but Sanada's strength he still recognizes very much. Nioh never imagined that one day Sanada would be suppressed in the first game by his peers except Yukimura.

"No wonder you dare to take the initiative to arrange yourself against Sanada, and sure enough, there are two sons."

Yanagi's eyes were fixed on Kimura, trying to find possible flaws in Kimura.

After changing sides, it was Kimura's turn to serve.

"Sanada, you face despair in your own Wind Forest Volcano!"

Kimura chuckled, and raised his hand to wave like a swift and silent wave.

Bang!

Bang!

The game seems to return to the previous game, the two sides each use their own speed, Xu Rulin and aggression like fire, and constantly engage in fierce confrontation.

"Why! Why doesn't Sanada launch the mountain! The iron wall defense that does not move like a mountain should be able to block the opponent's attack, right? The

jackal Kuwabara asked the doubts in his heart, and he was anxious to see Sanada fall into the downwind.

"It's already been launched, it's been launched for a long time!"

Yukimura, who was sitting in the sideline coach's bench not far away, sighed slightly and said faintly.

"What?!"

The rest of Lihai University was shocked in their hearts, they thought that Sanada was retaining his strength, and he didn't make a mountain!

Yukimura's gaze has been fixed on the field, and with his strength, he can naturally see the situation on the field.

Sanada and Kimura seem to have a thick mountain colliding behind them, but it is unbelievable that cracks have appeared in the mountain behind Sanada.

In other words, in the immobile confrontation, Sanada he lost.

Bang!

Bang!

"This game was scored by Kimuraji of Yamabuki Junior High School, the score was 2:0."

Sanada lowered his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He lost another game.

Yukimura saw the disbelief in Sanada's eyes from the side, and he sighed faintly.

If Sanada loses this match, it will undoubtedly hit Sanada harder than the one he had with Tezuka a few months ago.

After all, it wasn't an official open, and Tezuka beat Sanada with his own skills.

But now, Kimuraji seems to be another mirror of Sanada, and the person in the mirror is stronger than Sanada.

The Wind Forest Volcano, originally Sanada's proud trick, has now become a weapon that strikes Sanada's heart.

Yukimura glanced at Kanya Fuda who was sitting in the chair with a smile again, is this the reason why this old man put Kimuraji on the singles three?

At this moment, a thought flashed in Yukimura's mind.

If!

If he played in the singles three, could he win the guy Kimuraji?

"Abominable! Kimuraji you guy! Don't you have your own skills?!

The jackal Kuwabara roared.

Since losing to Sanada in the match with Sanada, jackal has become Sanada's fan. Seeing Sanada's such a low appearance, the fiery jackal could no longer hold back the anger in his heart.

"Huh! Stupid guys! Jibu

raised his head to look at the jackal's egghead, and his evaluation of the jackal was stupid.

Kimuraji's ability to simulate the wind forest volcano in the field belongs to Kimuraji, why can't Kimuraji use it?

Tennis, after all, speaks by strength.

Kimuraji naturally heard the angry shout of the jackal, and he glanced at the jackal with some surprise, Tachikai Dai still has such a naïve player?

However, if Sanada's wind forest volcano is used to defeat Sanada, it may indeed cause criticism. Most importantly, the new trick that Kimuraji had finally realized had not been used.

Aiming for Sanada is not an insult to one's own hard work.

Kimuraji thought.

"Sanada, I'll show you my tennis ball next."

Kimuraji crouched in the back and chuckled.

"Is it? Then come on! Kimura!

Sanada's face was full of solemnity, and just now he almost doubted his tennis. Fortunately, Sanada adjusted quickly, and Sanada's strong ability to adjust himself is also a major advantage of Sanada, and it is precisely because of this that he can quickly get out of the shadow of losing to Tezuka and turn it into a driving force to push himself forward.

Bang!

It is still a fast invisible lead, and the adjusted Sanada has become more explosive.

Boom!

In an empty clearing, Kimuraji's figure burst in, and the mustard ball that suddenly appeared on the backhand raised racket caused an exclamation on the scene.

"Eat my trick, fast as the wind!"

The drawer ball drawn like a sword in a standing position is Sanada's fusion of his kendo and tennis, and fast and ruthless is the essence of fast and fast wind.

Tread!

Kimuraji rushed straight up to the incoming tennis ball, his pace extremely fast and full of determination.

"Four Gods Performing Martial Arts - White Tiger!"

Kimuraji shouted angrily, and the half-volley shot that was struck by the step was instantly stained with a layer of golden light.

"That! What is that! "

The spectators in front had to block the blinding light with their hands, and the strong momentum that swept in all directions made everyone feel terrified.

The ball that flew high into the air was amazingly fast, and under the pressure of violent rotation, it cut a huge arc in the air and smashed towards Sanada on the bottom line, and this ball turned out to be straight to Sanada's racket!

Boom!

"What!"

Sanada's heart was shocked, and the huge force coming from his hand made Sanada suddenly loosen his control of the racket.

Snap!

Rumble!

The racket in Sanada's hand suddenly came out, and then there was an explosion-like sound on the wall behind him, and smoke and dust billowed in an instant.

"Well... What a terrible power! Renwang's

pupils shrank, what kind of tennis ball can cause such destructive power!

The smoke cleared, revealing its true face.

Sanada gasped, his heart full of shock. Behind him, a small opening appeared in the wall, a slight crack spread along the center and all around, and a small mustard ball and some rubble lay quietly on the ground.

"Game, Kimuraji, 15:0."

The referee reported the score after receiving a signal from the photography class, and the whole audience boiled in an instant.

"Shhh!"

"Well... That's awesome! "

Yamabuki! Yamabuki! "

Everyone was cheering for Kimuraji.

"Aikido!"

Sanada's left hand pressed against his right hand, and the ball just now made his right hand still not fully regain consciousness. Sanada felt that Kimura's ball just now was like his own wind forest volcano, which was a combination of tennis and martial arts.

What a scary guy!

Bang!

Bang!

"This game was scored by Kimuraji, the score was 3:0."