Net King: Power of Fantasy

Ice Emperor resting place.

Youyun, Tezuka, and several other Zhengxuan glanced at each other, all of them seeing a hint of helplessness in each other’s eyes.

“This guy in the traces, this narcissistic problem is still in this eye.”

Youyun looked at this familiar and unfamiliar scene. shook his head.

I didn’t expect that Jibu had already achieved this point in the first grade, and his personality charm was really surprising.

No wonder Xu Feigang, the author of the anime Prince of Tennis, is called a teenager without flaws at all.

“Since Jibu wants to play, then let him go.”

Sakaki Taro didn’t care, he was happy to see this scene.

The unprecedented cohesion of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department was also the first time he had seen it as the coach of the Ice Emperor.

This scene gave him great confidence, and his eyes swept over the clouds and Tezuka sitting on the side.

“Mu Zhiteng? Lihai big? This year’s national champion will be our ice emperor. ”

On the tennis court, the second player on the opposite side of the trail was so frightened that he couldn’t speak, and even his hands were trembling slightly while holding the racket.

Of course, the people in the second rest area of Shaden on the other side were no better than him.

“At the beginning of the match, Keigo of the Ice Emperor Department played against Ichiro Takahashi, and at the end of the first game, Sandeng served the second game”

The referee glanced at the trail and announced the start of the game.

The scene just now also shocked him unclear.

Jibe stood at the bottom line, looking at Ichiro Takahashi, who was almost unsteady in his grip with his racket, with a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth.

“I will treat you well.”

Just before the start of the game, he heard clearly what the second group of candidates in Sandeng said.

Although he is not angry, that does not mean that he does not care.

The Trace Department can tolerate the people in the Ice Emperor Tennis Department provoking him, as long as it is not too excessive, he will not care, because he is the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department.

But he will not tolerate others provoking the dignity of the Ice Emperor, also because he is the head of the Ice Emperor’s tennis department.

Ichiro Takahashi trembled and sent the tennis ball out.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Trace’s eyes flashed.

“Indulge in Uncle Ben’s wonderful skills.”

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

On the court, the sound of batting, the sound of tennis balls hitting the ground, and the sound of referee reporting points began to sound.

Although Ichiro Takahashi’s strength is much stronger than Ichiro Takahashi’s, with Trace’s character and weaker players than himself, he has always liked to drag the other party into a protracted battle to break the will of others, and this time is no exception.

It’s just that when he treats this Ichiro Takahashi, Jibu is not as kind as he was to Hades when he was in the Ice Emperor main selection.

Ichiro Takahashi’s return attack is very weak in terms of speed, power and rotation, and the angle is almost impossible.

Traces easily caught up with the tennis ball, and then kept hitting the tennis ball to the left and right, but each time it happened to allow Ichiro Takahashi to hit the ball back, and his strong ball control ability was vividly displayed.

Ichiro Takahashi can only keep running left and right.

Even if he gives up catching the ball to retain his strength, he will be dragged into the same rhythm again by the trail on the next ball.

1-0。

2-0。

……

“Keep running.”

With a wave of his arm, he hit the tennis ball on the right court.

Ichiro Takahashi, who had only been transferred to the left by the trail on the last ball, could only turn back again and run to the right, but his physical strength had long been exhausted by the trace.

Poof.

Ichiro Takahashi’s legs softened, and the whole person fell to the ground.

“GAME, Ice Emperor, 5-0.”

The referee announces the score.

“Takahashi.”

The second person in Sandeng was full of anxiety and helplessness, but Takahashi’s skills were inferior, and there was nothing they could do.

A few minutes later, Takahashi still couldn’t get up from the ground.

“Due to the incompetence of Ichiro Takahashi, who was second in Sunden, the match was won by the Ice Emperor with a score of 5-0.”

Seeing that Ichiro Takahashi could no longer stand up, the referee announced the result of the match.

Mamoru Inoue slowly put down the camera in his hand, and he had taken a lot of pictures of the trail just now.

“It’s just like an emperor, Keigo Jibe, it seems that for other schools, the Ice Emperor has another opponent that makes them feel tricky.”

Mamoru Inoue muttered.

Trace looked relaxed, turned around and walked back to the Ice Emperor’s rest area.

The strength of his opponent does not require him to spend too much effort, and if he wants to, the time of this match will be much shortened.

“Well done, Traces.”

Youyun said with a smile.

The corners of Trace’s mouth turned up slightly, just about to say something.

“It’s just that it took too long.”

“Yes.”

Before the smile on Jibu’s face appeared, he froze directly.

“Hahahaha.”

Himawari and the others couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Youyun, you guy.”

Several black lines appear on the forehead of the trace.

This guy knows his playing style, and he actually dares to make fun of himself.

“Hmph, Uncle Ben wants to see how fast you can be.”

Trace snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Youyun’s face was a little strange.

Fast? He didn’t want to be soon.

“Now for the last singles match, ask both players to play.”

At this time, the referee’s voice came.