Net King: Power of Fantasy

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Hearing the words of the Shinobu Yushi, the excitement on Mukaiyue’s face slowly disappeared.

“Lihai Da.”

The eyes of the Himawari people sharpened.

“Yue Ren, we can’t relax at all until we defeat Lihai Da.”

“Hmm.”

Himawari nodded.

Isn’t the reason why they are training so hard to defeat Lihaida and wash away the shame of failure?

Now that they have not defeated Lihai Da, what is there to be excited about?

The two turned and left the playing field and returned to the rest area of the Ice Emperor.

“No wonder this year the Ice Emperor was able to defeat Lihaida, who won the thirteenth consecutive hegemony of the Kanto, and their strength is really strong.”

In the area where Lion Le rested, Chitose Chisato saw that his side had lost two games in a row, and said a little helplessly.

In addition to the strength of the Ice Emperor, what made him feel even more terrifying was that most of the main forces of the Ice Emperor this year were first-grade.

Chitose Chisato can comprehend the limit of talent, and naturally he is also a wise person, as if he has seen the scene of the Ice Emperor dominating the national competition for three consecutive years.

“Chitose, next, it’s your turn to appear.”

Tachibana Yoshihira turned his gaze to Chitose Chisato and asked.

“I think it is, I don’t know who my opponent will be.”

Originally, he was still relatively confident in his strength, but now he can’t help but have a trace of worry in his heart.

The national competition is indeed a master, and he used to underestimate the world.

“The match starts, now the second singles match.”

The referee’s voice came.

Hearing the referee’s voice, Chitose Chisato walked towards the playing field.

And the Ice Emperor side.

“I hope this game doesn’t make Uncle Ben too boring.”

Jibu also got up and entered the stadium.

“At the beginning of the game, Keigo of the Ice Emperor Department played against Lion Le Chitose Chitose, and at the end of the game, Lion Le served the game.”

When both players enter the playing field, the referee announces the start of the match.

Chitose Chisato abandoned tennis and struck on the tennis ball with a swing.

Bang.

The tennis ball quickly crossed the court and flew towards the tracks.

“Oh? And a little interesting. ”

When Jibu saw this ball, a smile appeared on his face.

The speed and angle of this ball are not bad, but for him, it is not a threat enough.

Jibu easily played the tennis ball back.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

A fierce shot sounded, and Jibe and Chitose Chisato began to fight on the court.

The duo’s style of play differs from that of Yoshihira Tachibana, who will launch a strong offensive attack at the beginning of the game to try to overwhelm his opponent.

At the beginning of the match, try to attack first, while constantly looking for the opponent’s weaknesses.

After finding out the other party’s weakness, target this weakness.

This more labor-saving method, in the opinion of Jibe and Chitose, is the most suitable for them.

It’s just that this tentative hasn’t been going on for long, and Chitose Chisato began to feel the pressure.

In terms of the strength of basic tennis, the Chitose Chitose Chiriji, which has not yet reached the national level, is naturally inferior to the Traces.

In just a few minutes, Chitose Chisato had already lost a few points in a row.

Bang.

The tennis ball passed by Chitose Chisato’s side and then flew off the court.

“0-40。”

The referee announces the score.

“Is that all you have to do with this strength?”

Traces frowned, although Chitose Chisato’s strength was indeed good, but if it was just that, it would make him a little disappointed.

“Heh, it seems that I can’t have any reservations anymore, Jiping, this trick, I was originally going to let you see it first.”

Hearing the voice of the trace, Chitose Chisato couldn’t help but show a wry smile on his face, and a little anger could not help but rise in his heart.

With his Chitose Chitose strength, when was he so underestimated.

He himself is also an extremely proud person, and in the face of the provocation of the traces, of course, it cannot be regarded as nothing.

Heart

After making his decision, Chitose Chisato tossed the tennis ball again and sent it to the trail with a swing of the racket.

This one serve doesn’t look any different from Chitose Chisato’s previous serve.

“Huh?”

Trace’s eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes stared at the tennis ball, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong with this ball.

On the surface, however, this is just an ordinary serve.

“Since you can’t see it, let’s try to fight back first.”

Jibe said in his heart, swinging his racket to meet the tennis ball bouncing off the ground.

Sou.

At the moment when the racket of the trace is about to hit the tennis ball, the tennis ball flickers and suddenly disappears.

“What? The ball disappeared? ”

Himawari Yue and the others looked at this scene, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

The tennis ball appeared behind the trail and flew off the court.

“15-40。”

The referee wiped his eyes, determined that the tennis ball was behind the traces, and announced the score.

“Shenyin.”

Chitose Chisato’s voice sounded on the court.

“That’s what it looks like.”

Trace first froze, and then said with a smile, his face did not change because he lost this point.

“Shenyin? Chitose, it seems that your strength has not fallen behind. ”

A glint flashed in Tachibana’s eyes.

On the court, Chitose Chisato continued to serve.

Bang.

The tennis ball flew towards the trail again.

Trail placed his left hand on his face, his sharp gaze focused on the tennis ball in mid-air.

“Huh.”

After observing the tennis ball for a while, Jibe chuckled.

“Even if your serve disappears, it won’t escape Uncle Ben’s eyes.”

The trail flashed, and the trail appeared on the blank court on the other side, swinging the racket against the air in front of it.

“What are the traces doing? Is there nothing there? ”

When Himawari and the others saw Jibu’s actions, they felt a little strange.

The tennis ball suddenly appeared in front of the racket in the trace.

Bang.

The tennis ball hit the net, then lost its strength and fell to the ground.

“30-40。”

The referee announces the score.

“How is that possible?”

Chitose Chisato’s eyes widened sharply, and he couldn’t believe it.

His own divine concealment was cracked so quickly.

“Next ball, you won’t have such good luck.”

Trace said lightly, and then turned around and walked back to the bottom line.

Looking at the figure of the trace, Chitose Chisato’s face showed a trace of cold sweat.

The game continues, and Chitose Chisato serves again.

It’s still a god.

He wanted to see if the traces had really cracked his divine concealment.

“This trick is already useless to Uncle Ben.” _

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