Net King: Power of Fantasy

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Tachikai large rest area.

“Go, Senior Maori is about to begin.”

Yukimura said lightly.

“Hey, that’s troublesome.”

In the main selection team of Lihai University, a somewhat lazy person stood up.

“Senior Maori , if you lose this game, then in the future, you don’t want to be lazy.”

Yukimura said.

“Okay, okay, there’s really no way.”

Mori Shouzaburo sighed and walked into the court.

Yukimura looked at the back of Mori Shouzaburō, and Seiichi Yukimura was silent.

“What’s wrong Yukimura, are you worried, with the strength of senior Maori to deal with Keigo Jibe, you shouldn’t lose.”

Seeing Yukimura’s expression, Sanada spoke.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Mori Shouzaburō’s lazy personality and often evaded training, Sanada still agreed with his strength.

“Sanada, do you think that Keigo Jibe can become the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department, it will be a simple role.”

Yukimura turned his head and looked at Sanada with burning eyes.

“Yes.”

Hearing Yukimura’s words, Sanada’s face froze.

Of all the intelligence about the Ice Emperor collected by Lihai Da, the information of the Trace Department was the least.

The two people of Yukumo and Tezuka had fought with them before, and Tachikai knew a little bit about their strength.

Only the Trace Department, there is currently no match that can deduce what level the strength of the Trace Department is.

Because there is no record of any matches played by the Trail and his rivals.

In the information collected by Tachikai Dai about the Traces, of all the people who have competed with the Traces, only Youyun alone has enough weight, and the result of that match is that the Traces lost to Youyun.

But all the people who have fought against Yukumo have lost miserably at his hands without exception, including their minister of Rikai, Seiichi Yukimura, and Tezuka Kunimitsu, the deputy minister of the Ice Emperor who has just defeated him.

Even if they knew that the Trail had failed miserably at the hands of Youyun, what could this alone say?

However, not to mention that the Ice Emperor Tennis Club has the powerful Tezuka and the incomparably mysterious cloud, the Ice Emperor Tennis Club itself is a large society with more than 200 people, if Keigo Jibu does not have enough strength to serve the public, how can he become the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department.

Thinking of this, Sanada couldn’t help but start worrying in his heart.

Trail put his right hand in the pocket of his trousers and walked towards the court, raising his right hand at the same time.

The ring and little fingers of the right hand are slightly curved, while the thumb, index and middle fingers point to the sky.

After Jibu raised his right hand, the Ice Emperor’s cheerleading momentum instantly became high.

“It is the Ice Emperor who wins, and the sea that loses.”

“It is the Ice Emperor who wins, and it is Lihai Da, who loses.”

“It is the Ice Emperor who wins, and the loser is the bigger.”

The sound rose wave after wave, allowing the audience watching outside the venue to once again see the amazing momentum of the Ice Emperor cheerleaders.

“The winner is…”

Trace’s raised right hand snapped his fingers, and the voice of the Ice Emperor’s cheerleaders stopped abruptly.

“The winner is Uncle Ben.”

Trace closed his eyes and a confident smile appeared on his face.

“This guy, here it is again.”

Everyone in the Ice Emperor shook their heads a little helplessly.

“What a terrible junior, Yukimura, how could you let me face such a troublesome opponent.”

Mori Shouzaburo said with a wry smile.

This kind of pressure, people who have not personally faced it, can not imagine how terrible it really is.

“At the beginning of the match, Keigo of the Ice Emperor Department played against Tachikai Dai Maori Shouzaburo, and at the end of the game, Tachikai served the game.”

When both sides of the match are ready, the referee announces the start of the match.

As the match began, Mori Shouzaburō’s face became serious.

“Maori Shouzaburō, the strength is not bad, it’s a pity.”

In the rest area of the Ice Emperor, Youyun looked at the person who played as the second singles of Lihai University, and a smile appeared on his face.

Mori Shouzaburō, a character who appeared in the original U-17 training camp chapter, became the tenth place in the first army of Japan’s U-17 training camp with his own strength in just one year of high school, which shows his high talent.

Even Youyun was interested in what level of strength Maori Shouzaburo had reached now.

“Who of you will win? Data panels for systems, traces and Mori Shouzaburō. ”

A smile of interest appeared on Youyun’s face, and he immediately asked the system to present the data panel of the two in front of him.

“Oh? I can’t imagine that this guy in the Ministry of Traces is really improving fast. ”

Seeing the data panel of the trace, there was a hint of surprise in Youyun’s eyes.

Youyun compared the data panel of the two and found that the five dimensions of the traces were actually a little higher than Maori Shouzaburō.

Although this point is somewhat unexpected to him, it is not incomprehensible, after all, although Mori Shouzaburo is also very talented, there is still a little gap between him and the trail of the Japanese golden generation.

Not to mention that the world of the Prince of Tennis now has his intervention, and the current strength of the Ministry is no longer the same as that of him at this time in the original work.

Moreover, Mori Shouzaburo is only one year older than Jibu, and he is only in the second year of junior high school.

Youyun guessed that Maori Shouzaburō’s strength should have begun to grow rapidly after he graduated from high school and went to the U-17 training camp.

“But can Mori Shouzaburo actually do this trick now, then let me see it.”

Youyun smiled, with a look of anticipation on his face.

On the pitch.

The match has begun, and the first game is Tachihai’s serve.

Mori Shouzaburo abandoned the tennis ball, then struck the tennis ball with a swing, sending the ball towards the trace.

Bang.

A shot sounded, and the tennis ball rushed to the half of the trail like an off-string arrow.

“Oh, the speed is not bad.”

Seeing this ball, a smile appeared on Trace’s face.

“It’s a pity, it’s useless to Uncle Ben.”

Trace swung his racket and hit the flying tennis ball with precision, hitting back Mori Shouzaburō’s serve.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

Fierce shots rang out, and Trail and Mori Shūzaburo began a tentative battle.

With the data panel given by the system, the five-dimensional data of the two people is clear in the eyes of Youyun.

The strength and speed of Traces and Mori Shūzaburo are comparable, and the skills and physical strength of Traces are higher than those of Mori Shusaburo, while Mori Shusaburo is superior to Traces in mental power.

It’s just a pity that the current Maori Shouzaburo can’t turn his powerful mental power into his own advantages, which can only make it easier for him to concentrate and be more determined when he is playing. _

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