Net King: Power of Fantasy

“Concentrate, you will definitely be able to see clearly.”

Qianshi thought with a heavy face.

“Do you really think you can see my serve?”

The faint voice of the clouds reached his ears.

Qianshi Qingchun was shocked in his heart, how did he know what I was thinking?

“Or, even if you actually see it, will you be able to pick it up?”

The voice of the clouds sounded again.

On the opposite side, the cloud threw the tennis ball and struck it on the tennis ball with a swing of the racket.

This ball, Qianshi Qingchun saw it, because Youyun deliberately slowed down his ball speed.

“Damn, is this looking down on me.”

Qianshi’s pure face was very ugly, but he did not dare to slacken, and hurriedly chased towards the tennis ball.

However.

Bang.

The tennis ball landed on the ground, then bounced off the ground and flew off the court.

Senishi’s pure racket was just less than five centimeters away from the tennis ball.

“How come, so.”

Qianshi Qingchun looked at the tennis ball flying out of the court, his eyes were a little dull, obviously he had seen it, why he couldn’t receive it.

“30-0。”

The referee announced the score.

“Or even if you do receive it, will you definitely be able to call back?”

The voice of the clouds once again entered Qianshi’s pure ears.

Hearing the voice of the clouds, Qianshi Qingchun finally came to his senses.

“Damn, I will never give up.”

Qianshi Qingchun gritted his teeth and said.

“I have to calm down, there will be a way, there will be a way.”

Qianshi kept reminding himself in his heart, and forcibly calmed his mind.

“Huh.”

Looking at Qianshi Qingchun, who had already experienced violent turmoil in his heart on the other side, Youyun smiled softly.

The cloud threw the tennis ball again, slammed the racket on the tennis ball, and sent the tennis ball over.

Youyun continued to reduce his ball speed, this time the speed of his serve was even slower than the last time, not only let Qianshi Qingchun see clearly, but also with his speed and reaction, he was absolutely chasing.

A figure flashed, and Qianshi Qingchun had stopped in front of the tennis ball, and then raised his racket and swung it at the tennis ball.

Although he knew that Youyun was intentional, Qianshi Qingchun still had no way but to follow Youyun’s thoughts.

However, since this ball is allowed to be received, then he must play it back.

Bang.

Snap.

The tennis ball fell into Chiseki’s pure racket and directly knocked his racket away.

“How, will, so?”

Qianshi Qingchun looked at the racket that fell not far away, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Just the moment he hit the tennis ball, the powerful force carried on the tennis ball hit his wrist madly through the racket, causing him to subconsciously release the handle of the racket, causing the racket to fall off from his hand and finally be knocked out.

“Youyun, this guy, is really ruthless.”

Looking at Qianshi Qingchun, who had begun to fall into confusion on the field, Jibu said with a smile.

“Fortunately, Youyun is our Ice Emperor’s, if it is said that being an enemy with him is the greatest despair, but being a teammate with him is the greatest happiness.”

Shinobu said.

Hearing the words of the Shinobu Yushi, everyone in the Ice Emperor nodded in agreement.

On the pitch.

“Is that already impossible? Thousand stones are pure. ”

Looking at Qianshi Qingchun’s current appearance, Youyun couldn’t help but shake his head, a little disappointed.

Qianshi Qingchun is not without talent, on the contrary, Qianshi Qingpu’s talent is quite high.

However, his natural super ball sense and excellent dynamic vision made him go too smoothly along the way, so that he gradually formed a sense of dependence on his superior dynamic vision, but neglected to exercise his own strength.

So that when he was promoted to the third national level, compared to those junior high school students whose strength was high or even at the upper middle level, his strength, speed, and skills were far inferior.

So in the original work, he lost to Takeshi Momojo and Akira Kamio, who were second-grade.

However, after two successive defeats, he realized his own shortcomings and decided to change his style of play, so in later times, his strength was greatly improved.

But now it is not the original anime, and at his hands, Chiseki Kiyopure has suffered a much greater blow than in the original book when he lost to Takeshi Momojo and Akira Kamio.

Whether he can successfully come out of this huge blow is not certain.

However, regardless of whether Qianshi Qingchun can come out of the blow, this has nothing to do with Youyun, he only needs to win this game is enough.

The game is not over yet, and the clouds continue to serve.

Bang.

“40-0。”

Bang.

“GAME, Ice Emperor, 1-0.”

The referee announces the score.

At this time, Chiseki Seizhi, who had fallen into serious self-doubt, did not react to these two serves of Yuyun, allowing the tennis ball to fly past him, and then Yuyun scored.

“Sengoku.”

Seeing that Qianshi Qingchun had become this lost soul in just one game, everyone in Yamabuki was anxious.

However, they didn’t have any way but to shout, hoping that Chiseki would get out of the current bad state first.