Net King: Power of Fantasy

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Although Sadaharu Kangada’s statistical tennis is far inferior to Mitsuya Yajiudou, the strength of Yuji Honshu and Mori Kawasaki is also very different from that of Yukumo.

The two of them happened to fall into the range of ordinary players, and Sadaharu Kan had already collected their data very thoroughly, and their chances of winning this match were very low.

“Don’t care, Honshu, the goal just now, it should just be an accident.”

Looking at Yuji Honshu, who was still in a daze, Kawasaki Mori spoke.

“Hmm.”

Yuji Honshu came back to his senses and nodded.

Kawasaki is right, the goal just now should have been just an accident.

Yuji Honshu thought to himself.

“The goal just now, it wasn’t an accident.”

Sadaharu Kansadaharu seemed to have guessed what was in Honshu’s mind, said softly, and then sent the tennis ball out.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Yuji Honshu swung the ball back again.

After returning this goal, Yuji Honshu’s eyes were fixed on Sadaju Kansadaharu and Yamato Yuta on the opposite side.

“The chance of crossing the ball in a straight line is 80 percent.”

This time Sadaharu did not make a sound, but moved on his own, ran quickly to catch up with the tennis ball, and then shot back.

“Can you really predict my path?”

Yuji Honshu thought in shock.

But fortunately, he had just made mental preparations, and Yuji Honshu reacted in time and hit the goal back.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

A fierce tug-of-war began between the two sides.

It’s just that the situation on the field is very unfavorable for Yuji Honshu and Mori Kawasaki.

“High hanging ball.”

“Slash ball, the angle is fifty-five degrees.”

“Hang the short ball.”

Kansadaharu’s voice kept ringing, and Yamato Yuta kept fighting back under his guidance.

And the balls that fall within his defensive area are his responsibility.

The defense of the two made Yuji and Kawasakimori’s attacks ineffective this week, and if their own side showed flaws, they would be scored by the opposite side.

30-0。

30-15。

40-15。

1-0。

“GAME, Qingxue, 1-0.”

The referee announces the score.

Qingxue easily won the first game.

“Well done, dry.”

Yamato Yuta looked at Kansadaharu with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

“Still rely on the strength of Minister Yamato.”

Kansadaharu pushed his glasses.

Although they only won a game, the format on the field was very beneficial to the Qingxue side, and they were in a good mood.

On the contrary, Honshu Yuji and Kawaseki are ugly.

The game they played just now was really uncomfortable, and the feeling of how to fight and predict, and taking precautions in advance, was really bad.

“What to do, Kawasaki.”

Yuji Honshu’s face showed anxiety.

“Don’t worry, I think our usual playing style has been thoroughly studied by the opposite side, let’s switch our positions.”

Kawasaki Mori was calmer than Yuji Honshu, and he found the problem.

Although after the two people switch positions, they will have a period of discomfort, but it is better than the current situation.

“Is that all?”

Yuji Honshu smiled wryly and nodded.

The second game was the Ice Emperor’s serve.

According to what he and Kawasaki had discussed before, Yuji Honshu ran directly to the net after serving.

Kawasakimori, who was standing in the front court, quickly retreated to the bottom line.

“What.”

Kan Sadaharu on the opposite side saw the two of them suddenly change formation, and suddenly became a little alarmed.

In the information he collected, as well as the previous game records of the two, it is generally Yuji Honshu, who is good at bottom-line defense, in the backcourt, and Kawasaki Mori, who is faster and more offensive, is in the front court, and there has never been a situation like switching positions in today’s game.

In such a situation, his data tennis ball directly lost its effect.

In fact, Yuji and Kawasaki Mori were also helpless this week, they had never met someone like Sadaharu Kan in data tennis in previous matches, and of course they didn’t need to swap places.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The game continues.

15-0。

15-15。

30-15。

30-30。

30-40。

2-0。

“GAME, Qingxue, 2-0.”

The referee announces the score.

“Very good, it seems to have an effect.”

Kawasakimori said.

“Well, let’s just go on.”

Yuji Shuji nodded.

Although the two were a little uncomfortable because of the exchange of positions, they still lost this game in the end, but it was much better than the feeling of being seen through every ball in the previous game.

“I didn’t expect Senior and Senior Kawasaki to find a solution to the dilemma so quickly this week, it seems that we still have hope for this game.”

Seeing that the situation on the field was getting better, the face of the Himawari people became better.

“No matter how it is also the doubles of our Ice Emperor, how can it be so easy to lose.”

Traces said.

The game continued, and it was the turn of the young school’s serve.

After Sadaharu Kan’s data tennis lost its usefulness, the situation of the game began to tilt to the side of the Ice Emperor.

This is the disadvantage of data tennis, once Kansadaji data tennis does not work, his threat will be minimized.

After Yuji Honshu and Mori Kawasaki began to adjust to their current positions, the situation of the game turned around.

Although Yuji Honshu is better at the bottom line, it does not mean that he cannot play at all in front of the net, and the same is true of Kawasaki Mori.

Without the threat of data tennis, the strength of Yamato Yuta and Kansadaharu alone is not the opponent of the two of them.

“The game is over, the score is 6-4.The Ice Emperor wins.”

The referee announces the result.

“Whew, it’s really not easy to finally win.”

After the game, Yuji Honshu couldn’t help but sigh.

Kawasaki Mori also nodded in agreement.

Although the game was not long and the opponents were not too strong, they felt that it was the most tiring game they played in all the matches they played this year, from the beginning of the regional qualifiers until now.

And the youth study side

“I’m so sorry, Minister Yamato.”

Kansadaharu said, even after talking about the game, his tone of voice was still unhurried.

“It has nothing to do with you, Qian, we want to win the Ice Emperor, which is a very difficult thing in itself.”

Yamato Yuta shook his head.

Each side returns to the rest area where its school is located.

“This year’s first grade, are they all monsters?”

Having just returned to the rest area of the Ice Emperor, Yuji this week directly began to complain.

He didn’t expect that in addition to their Ice Emperor, there were actually so many difficult first-grade students.

Their Ice Emperor’s minister Keigo, deputy minister Tezuka Kunimitsu, and Kazemi Dark Cloud are not mentioned.

In addition to these three, their Ice Emperor is stronger than their two first-year first-year warriors and Himawari Yuji, and even Ryo Hakuto, who squeezed out the original Ota Suke successfully ascended to the throne some time ago, one-on-one, they are not opponents. _

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