Net King: Power of Fantasy

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In such a clash of basic tennis, Mori Shouzaburo gradually fell into the downside.

Seeing this scene, Youyun shook his head.

The current Mori Shouzaburo has not yet grown up and cannot fully play his own advantages.

In addition to himself, among all the junior high school students he met, Mori Shouzaburō’s spiritual power was second only to Seiichi Yukimura.

However, Mori Shouzaburo did not comprehend spiritual ball skills like the five senses, and could only waste his greatest advantage.

When he entered the U-17 training camp, after experiencing the baptism of the world competition and understanding the state of sleep, he was really the strongest, and now he is not the opponent of the traces.

Bang.

“GAME, Ice Emperor, 1-0.”

The referee announced the score.

Jibe broke Mori Shusaburo’s serve.

“Is that all your strength is?”

Trace’s brows furrowed slightly.

To be honest, Maori Shouzaburō’s strength disappointed him a little.

“In that case, then this boring game, let’s end it quickly.”

Trail turned and walked back to the bottom line, ready to serve.

“I didn’t expect to be looked down upon by a junior, and the current first-year freshmen are all monsters.”

Mori Shouzaburo smiled wryly.

Originally, their Lihai University had Yukimura Seiichi, Sanada Kenichiro and Liu Lianji, the three powerful first-year freshmen, which were enough to surprise him, but he did not expect that these first-year freshmen of the Ice Emperor were actually even more terrifying than their Lihai Big Three Giants.

Now it’s the turn of the Ice Emperor’s serve, the trail serve.

Jibu tossed the tennis ball, then waved the racket to send the tennis ball out.

Traces and Mori Shusaburo’s normal serve are equally powerful.

Maori Shouzaburō’s serve does not threaten him, then his serve naturally does not threaten Mori Shouzaburo either.

His serve was also easily hit back by Mori Shouzaburō.

Seeing his serve being beaten back by Mori Shouzaburō.

A smile appeared on Jibu’s face, and a chilly light flashed in his eyes.

“Give it to me, freeze it.”

The sound of the trace, full of icy chill, sounded on the court.

Click, click, click.

In Mori Shouzaburo’s eyes, the stadium seemed to be plunged into boundless darkness, and all he could see clearly was the traces of the opposite court.

And, at some point, the crystal clear icicles that spread all over his half.

“This is, what?”

Looking at the icicles that were full of cold meaning inserted beside him, his face showed a shocked look for the first time.

“Huh.”

Jibe chuckled and hit the tennis ball with a swing of his racket.

Click.

A crisp sound sounded, and the tennis ball shattered an icicle beside Mori Shouzaburo and flew off the court.

Mori Shouzaburo stood stunned and did not react to the ball.

“15-0。”

The referee couldn’t help but wipe his eyes, was it just his own eyes? What are those icicles?

“Move, can’t move?”

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Maori Shouzaburo’s face.

Trail serves again.

Wait until Mori Shusaburo returns his serve.

Click, click, click.

Once again, icicles appeared in the halves of Mori Shouzaburō.

Bang.

A shot sounded.

Click.

Another icicle next to Mori Shouzaburo was shattered by the tennis ball, and the tennis ball flew off the court.

And Mori Shouzaburo remained motionless and did not react.

“30-0。”

The referee announces the score.

“No matter who it is, no matter what kind of trick, there is a dead end in him. And under the eyes of Uncle Ben, all your dead ends are all hidden. ”

The voice of the opposite trace came into the ears of Mori Shouzaburō.

Bang.

Click.

“40-0。”

“The location of this icicle is your weakness.”

Bang.

Click.

“GAME, Ice Emperor, 2-0.”

The referee announces the score.

“No matter how human beings struggle, they can’t react to their dead ends, and correctly aim at those dead spots to attack, so that the opponent can’t move as if they are frozen, this is Uncle Ben’s ice world.”

Traces looked at Mori Shouzaburo on the opposite side, with a playful smile on his face.

“How?”

“Ice, the world?”

Maori Shouzaburo’s eyes were full of shock.

Not only him, but even everyone in the Ice Emperor was extremely surprised when they saw the Ice World of Traces seeing this move made by Traces.

Ice Emperor rest area.

“The traces would even have such a trick.”

Himawari and the others couldn’t believe it.

“Have you forgotten that I had a match with Jibu before the tournament?”

Youyun said.

“Which time?”

Himawari and the others recalled the scene of that match in their minds.

“Yes, at that time, the strength of the trail has been stagnant at the national level for a while, and his ice world is also about to finish at an important moment, so he came to me to force him to go further through the pressure I put on him in the game, and at the end of that game, he succeeded, and at that time, you can see it.”

Youyun turned his head to look at the people of Himawari with a smile on his face.

Himawari and the others nodded, and when Yuyun played the last ball in that day’s game, they did see many icicles beside Youyun.

It’s just that those icicles just appeared and directly shattered, and the traces failed to hit those icicles with a tennis ball, and finally lost the game.

Tezuka looked at the traces on the field, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that the traces did not relax in the slightest about improving their strength.

Then Tezuka thought of Sanada again, and Tezuka felt pressure, afraid that if he slacked off a little, he would be left behind by the two.

And the large rest area of the Tachihai.

“This is the strength of the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department, Keigo of the Ice Emperor Department?”

Sanada looked at the traces on the field in shock, such a strength even he had some shock.

Not to mention Mori Shusaburo, if he went to face the traces, would he really be able to win?

Even his mountain, which claims to have copper walls and iron walls, will be full of flaws in the face of this ice world of traces.

The game continues.

Now it’s Tachikai’s serve, and it’s Mori Shouzaburō’s turn to serve.

Now Mori Shouzaburō’s face has become extremely solemn, and the pressure brought to him by the traces is no less than when he once faced Sanada Kenichiro.

You must know that although the ice world of the trail is said to be a unique move, the nature of this move is different from the two gates of Sanada’s Wind Forest Volcano Yin Lei, Ogyi and Tezuka’s Selfless Realm.

That is the evolution of the trace’s insight, using the ice world, the trace will not consume any physical strength, let alone have any sequelae, _

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