Net King: Power of Fantasy

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“Kazami-san, then should I thank you.”

Hearing the sound of the clouds, Yukimura smiled bitterly.

Although the picture of cherry blossoms flying is indeed beautiful, if he could, he wished he would never see such a view.

“Huh.”

Youyun chuckled.

Then he stopped speaking, took a tennis ball out of his pocket, and prepared to serve.

“Phew.”

Seeing Yukumo’s actions, Yukimura took a deep breath and forcibly stabilized his mind.

After all, the game continues.

Bang.

The tennis ball quickly crossed the court and came to Yukimura.

Yukimura swung his racket and hit Oyun’s serve back.

Even though he knew what he would face after playing tennis back, Yukimura still did not choose to give up.

“Sakura Fu – Completely ink-dyed cherry blossoms – Spring sleep.”

And when Yukimura hit back the tennis ball, as he expected, the voice of the clouds sounded on the court again.

The blood color on the cherry blossom petals faded, and the original pink color became more vivid.

When the color of the petals changes, the feeling is completely different.

Although the cherry blossom petals with a trace of blood just now are beautiful, they give people a sad and lonely feeling, as if these cherry blossom petals flying in the air have witnessed heart-wrenching and endless despair.

And now the cherry blossom petals after the blood dissipated, as if all the pain of the past has gone, and the sunny day after the heavy rain is coming, full of life and hope.

As more and more of the cherry blossom trees fell behind the clouds, the cherry blossom tree, which had withered and was full of dead silence, had undergone great changes.

On the branches of this cherry blossom tree, in addition to the cherry blossom petals that fall on it, some buds with buds appear waiting to be placed.

This cherry blossom tree, as if telling a poignant story, after suffering and suffering, now, the happy ending is coming.

Bang.

A shot sounded.

“No swing?”

Yukimura’s eyes froze slightly, originally he wanted to find the traces of tennis balls by catching the clouds.

However, what made him feel incomparably different was that he did not see any swing of the cloud, but he heard the sound of hitting the ball.

Among the cherry blossom petals flying behind Yukimura, another piece silently turned into a tennis ball and then fell to the ground.

Snap.

Hearing the sound of tennis balls bouncing and falling, Yukimura subconsciously turned his head.

Sure enough, the tennis ball appeared on the ground behind him again.

“GAME, Ice Emperor, 1-0.”

The referee announces the score.

In this eerie atmosphere, the first game is over.

Next it was Tachikai’s turn to serve, Yuyuki.

Snap.

Yukimura lowered his head and threw the tennis ball to the ground, then held the tennis ball that bounced off the ground in his hand, repeating the action without serving.

Obviously, Yukimura’s heart was already in turmoil.

In the same match in the junior tennis tournament, although he lost miserably at his hands, he was not as powerless as he is today.

Originally thought that after successfully entering the national level, although his strength may not be as good as Youyun, the gap between the two should have been shortened.

But what he didn’t expect was that his strength was growing, but Youyun’s strength was growing faster than him.

I really didn’t expect that I would have a situation like now, in the game with others, I almost couldn’t even touch the ball.

Yukimura thought with some bitterness in his heart.

“Yukimura-san, Yukimura-san, please hurry up and serve.”

Suddenly, the referee’s shouts reached Yukimura’s ears.

“Ah, sorry, I’ll serve right away.”

Hearing the referee’s voice, Yukimura snapped back to his senses.

It turned out that before he knew it, the time limit for serving was approaching, and if he didn’t serve again, the referee would award him a loss of the point.

“It’s really scary, it’s just one game, and it’s almost making me lose the desire to resist.”

Yukimura had a wry smile on his face, then raised his arm and sent the ball out.

Looking at the tennis ball that was flying towards him, Youyun’s face showed a look of pity.

“Sakura Charm – Completely ink-dyed cherry blossoms – Blossom.”

Youyun said lightly.

When the cloud’s voice fell, the buds on the branches of the cherry blossom tree behind him slowly bloomed.

In an instant, pink cherry blossoms bloomed on the branches that were originally covered with cherry blossom petals but still looked a little dry.

The color of the cherry blossoms is the same as the color of the petals of the cherry blossoms floating in the air.

“It’s beautiful.”

When the surrounding audience saw the beautiful scenery of cherry blossoms in full bloom, their eyes were full of amazement.

Even if you look around the entire Mt. Fuji during the cherry blossom season, it is impossible to find a view that is comparable to the scene in front of you.

“It’s a pity.”

A sigh suddenly appeared on the court.

“Huh?”

Everyone’s eyes turned to the clouds, and the sigh just now was exactly from him.

When they saw the look on Youyun’s face, a trace of confusion appeared on their faces.

Because they found that Youyun looked at the beautiful scenery created by his own hands in front of him, and instead of showing appreciation, his eyes revealed a faint sadness.

Ice Emperor rest area.

“What is this guy doing in the clouds?”

Trace’s brows furrowed slightly.

“What’s wrong, Traces?”

Hearing the voice of the traces, everyone in the Ice Emperor turned their heads to look at him and asked with some doubts.

“Something is not quite right.”

Trace’s face was a little heavy, and it was the first time he had seen such an expression on Youyun’s face.

“Something isn’t right, what’s not quite right?”

Hearing the words of the traces, everyone in the Ice Emperor became even more puzzled.

“Uncle Ben doesn’t know, but he just has such a feeling that after the meeting, some unexpected changes may occur on the field.”

Traces said.

Everyone in the Ice Emperor felt a little inexplicable, then shook their heads, stopped caring about the traces, and once again turned their gaze to the clouds and Yukimura on the court.

On the pitch.

As the cherry blossoms bloom, there are more and more flying cherry blossom petals on the field.

Gradually, the entire stadium seemed to be plunged into a sea of cherry blossoms.

Bang.

A shot sounded.

A certain cherry blossom petal behind Yukimura once again turned into a tennis ball, and then the tennis ball landed on the ground.

Hearing the shot, this time Yukimura didn’t have to look back to know that the tennis ball had appeared behind him.

“0-15。”

The referee announces the score.

“Is there really no way to do it?”

Yukimura thought silently in his heart. _

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