Net King: Shura Shinto

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"one! ball! enter! soul!"

In an instant, Chotaro served again.

The tennis ball turned into a black lightning and struck the bottom line of Momo City.

"30——0!!"

The referee announced.

40-0!

"Game Ice Emperor, score 1-1!!"

The referee announced

"So strong, I already won a set just by serving."

"yes! The speed of the ball is really too fast"

"......"

Some spectators suddenly shouted

"The two sides exchange courts and Qingxue serves!"

The referee announced

"Burning! Comeonbaby!!"

Kawamura Takashi became enthusiastic again and shouted towards the opposite side.

Immediately, Kawamura Takashi whipped the tennis ball out again!

"boom——！"

The tennis ball turned into a cannonball and landed heavily on Shishido Ryo's side. The powerful force directly shook the ground and raised a cloud of dust.

Ryo Shishido stepped forward, his body suddenly came to the tennis ball, and swung the racket the moment the tennis ball bounced!

"boom——！"With a bang, the tennis ball arced through the air and flew towards Qingxue's court!

Half volley!

"Look at me!!"

Taocheng roared, and hit JackKnife again with both hands!

"15-0!!"

The referee announced

"hateful!"

Shishido Ryo said unhappily, Momoshiro's Jack Knife is indeed very powerful.

"Youth learning will win!! Youth learning will win!! Youth learning will win!! Youth learning will win!!"

Everyone in Seigaku suddenly shouted.

However, the game continued.

Kawamura Takashi's wave ball and Momojo's Jack Knife's powerful skills scored consecutively.

However, when it was Chotaro's turn to serve, the score would change again. Come back after fifty minutes.

"Game Qingxue, score 7-6!!"

The referee announced.

After the referee announced the end of the game, Shishido Ryo and Chotaro were panting heavily. It was not until the tie-break that the game ended. Kawamura Takashi and Momojo's physical strength also declined rapidly.

"Well done!!"

Coach Ryuzaki said excitedly to Momojo and Kawamura Takashi.

"Well done Aaron."

Fuji smiled at Kawamura Takashi.

Kawamura Takashi smiled honestly.

"I'll leave it to you next, Etsu,"

Momojo said to Echizen Ryoma.

"Not even close!"

Echizen Ryoma pressed the hat on his head and said, staring at Yagami Yue.

"Don't be careless, Echizen, he is very strong."

Fuji said in a deep voice to Echizen Ryoma. Although Fuji did not compete with Yagami Yue, he had watched the video of the game between Yagami Yue and Sanada in the past few days, and Fuji had no chance of winning.

"It's finally starting."

Outside the stadium, Sanada had a glint in his eyes and said secretly:"Yakami Yue, what is your strength?!

Tachibana Jiping also said:"I must defeat you!" Yagami Yue!"

"come on! Echizen!"

Aoi Kentaro shouted to Echizen Ryoma

"Singles 3 is finally about to begin"

"yes! Hyotei and Qingxue both won one and lost one, and the next three singles match was also a crucial match."

"But Qing Xue’s singles player is a first-year player, is that really okay?!"

"Even though he was a first grader, he defeated Kentaro Aoi, the captain of Rokkaku Middle School."

"sharp!"

"......"

The audience around them all said

"Xiaoye, come on!"

Momoi Satsuki waved her pink fist and said to Yagami Yue.

"certainly."

Ye Shenyue smiled faintly.

"Echizen Ryoma, second generation samurai....That guy Tezuka wants him to be called the pillar of Seigaku, and his strength should be more than that."

Atobe looked at Echizen Ryoma and said

"Even if you are a second-generation samurai, the winner is Saya!"

Momoi Satsuki said with a snort.

"Of course, it is not birchland."

Atobe shrugged and said.

"yes. Hua

Di on the side responded

"Now for the third singles match of the Kanto Tournament, players from both sides are invited to play."

The referee announced.

Hyotei Academy singles three: Yagami Yue.

Youth Academy singles three: Echizen Ryoma

"Yagami Yue!! Yagami Yue!! Yagami Yue!! Yagami Yue!!"

The moment Yagami Yue stepped onto the court, Hyotei's cheerleaders shouted Yagami Yue's name loudly.

"Such a strong momentum, completely different from just now!"

The Horio trio were suddenly shocked.

"It seems that the position of Yagami Yue, Hyotei's deputy minister, is the same as that of Atobe. No wonder Hyokui's people admire him so much."

Shen Sadaharu pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said

"Because he has that strength, or he is stronger than Atobe."

Fuji's ice-blue pupils stared at Yagami Yue.

On the court, Yagami Yue and Echizen Ryoma stood in front of the net.

"Hey, you are really just like that monkey king, you are always so noisy wherever you go."

Echizen Ryoma curled his lips and looked at Yagami Yue in displeasure.

"He is as arrogant as ever! I just don’t know if your strength has become stronger."

Yakami Yue looked at Echizen Ryoma with his strange eyes and smiled lightly.

"The game begins and ends with Ice Emperor serving!"

The referee announced.

Yagami Yue stood on the baseline, holding a tennis ball in his hand and patting it gently on the ground.

"Da da da...."

A rhythmic voice sounded slowly.

In an instant, all the eyes of the surrounding audience were focused on Yagami Yue.

Yagami Yue threw the tennis ball high in the air, then used her legs to bounce her body off the ground. At the same time, she hit the tennis ball hard with the racket in her right hand!

"boom——！"With a bang, the dull sound of hitting the ball resounded throughout the entire stadium.

"swish swish——！"

The tennis ball quickly crossed the court with strong rotation, and the sound of"chichichichi" broke through the air.

"Boom——！"

After the tennis ball hit the ground, it immediately hit the ground���There was a groan of pain, the dust on the ground quickly stirred up, and then the tennis ball bounced directly off the ground and shot towards Echizen Ryoma's face!

"Whoosh——！"

In Echizen Ryoma's shocked eyes, the tennis ball directly knocked off his hat.

"15-0!!"

The referee announced.........

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