Netwang: The newborn Renwang

Bang!

“15 to 0! Lihai Daifu High School scored! ”

……

“15 to 15! Ice Emperor Academy scores! ”

At the beginning of the game, the two sides began to attack tentatively in a very tacit manner, as if there was no idea of defending at all.

Tachikai Da scored a point from the opponent’s backcourt and the Ice Emperor scored a point from in front of the net.

“There’s an uncontrollable passion on the pitch, a whimsical way of batting the ball, an excellent sense of balance and a talent for control.”

In Murakami’s mind, he recalled the merits of the Himawari people that everyone had discussed in the conference room.

Of course, the pros … Sometimes, it is also a weakness that opponents can exploit.

Bang!

The tennis ball smashed the designated area of the opposite serve landing point, but the angle was slightly deflected, and the trajectory of the tennis ball after bouncing up was some distance from the people of Mukahidake.

“It’s so relaxed~”

The corner of Xiangriyue’s mouth was picked, and the toes were a little, and the whole person jumped over very lightly, and then the racket in his hand gently pumped, and the tennis ball was brought into an arc by the racket and flew back.

Bang!

“30 to 15! Lihai Daifu High School scored! ”

……

Bang!

Ryo Shinto made a precise cut that pierced the Yokoo’s defense and scored directly.

“30 to 30! Ice Emperor Academy scores! ”

……

Bang!

The tennis balls in the court bounced back and forth on both sides, and at this time, the game seemed to enter a period of anxiety, and neither side easily gave up the score.

“As soon as I got on the field, I started to target the opponent’s backfield, and it seems that Murakami-senpai is very eager to win.”

Sanada pulled his hat a little subconsciously, and glanced at Maori between words, not knowing what it meant.

“I always feel that something is wrong.”

Renwang looked at the situation in the field, his brows furrowed slightly.

The targeting of Murakami and Yokoo is already obvious, it is the backfield of the other party.

But in this case, not only did the Himigashi people not control their actions, but they even had a bit of a bad taste, and even Ryo Shito, who was in front of the net, had no idea of helping.

“Coach Sakaki, it’s not a simple character.”

Glancing at the coach’s bench on the Ice Emperor’s side, King Ren’s eyes narrowed.

The coach of the national high school, he has a lot of impressions.

Some can give guidance to players when they are confused on the road of growth, some can give a different spirit to the entire tennis department, some sit there is the needle of the tennis department, and some are good at cultivating players.

Sakaki Taro, on the other hand, is the kind of practical tennis coach who can analyze all aspects of tennis players.

He can’t give guidance to the players to grow, he can’t stabilize every failed player, and he doesn’t care how the tennis club arranges.

But just like his ability to analyze the shortcomings of players, he is a person who does not tolerate sand in his eyes, and even Keigo Jibe, the ice emperor, has to consult with Sakaki Taro in the tennis club.

In the last era of players, Yue Zhi Moonlight’s strength was the biggest reliance on leading the Ice Emperor to the top four in the country, but Sakaki Taro, the behind-the-scenes military master, is definitely a figure that cannot be ignored.

“Huh~”

It was at this time.

Sakaki Taro chuckled.

Sure enough, everything was expected by him.

In the field.

Himawari jumped gently.

Syllable~

This time, it’s a short ball.

Yokoo observed the path of the ball, appeared in front of the tennis ball in a few steps, and then pumped it hard.

Bang!

He understands very well that the other party can put a short ball, but he cannot!

But…… At this moment, in his eyes, there was the long hair flying figure of the Xiangyue people.

Syllable!

The tennis ball instantly shot through the net and landed on the other side of the crosstail.

A very crisp bevel cut ball.

“So fast…”

This is the only feeling Yokoo.

“30 to 40! Ice Emperor Academy scores! ”

The Ice Emperor completed the score reversal for the first time.

Himawada and Ryo Shido looked at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces.

In a place where the two of them could not see, Xianghiyue touched a tennis ball in his pocket.

In his usual training and competitions, he is not used to putting things in his pocket, because he feels that this will affect his balance and thus his performance to himself.

But this time, he put a tennis ball in his pocket, a tennis ball that he can remind himself at any time!

……

At the backcourt, Murakami, who was ready to serve, frowned slightly.

That guy, even put up the short ball?

It’s a little different from what he imagined.

Bang!

Murakami serves.

After a few rounds.

“0 to 1! Ice Emperor Academy scores! ”

In the first game, the Ice Emperor successfully broke serve and took the lead.

The two sides exchange courts.

“Hey, senior, feel… Am I enthusiastic? ”

When the figures of the two sides staggered, they asked the Hinatsu people.

Neither Murakami nor Yokoo answered, just walked by silently.

“Those two guys on the other side are targeting me.”

Yokoo whispered.

“I know.”

Murakami nodded.

The performance of the opponent in the next few balls is too obvious, basically targeting the crosstail, but it is his kick-off that is ignored by the opponents.

Compared with the two players of the Ice Emperor, their advantage is experience and physical fitness, so from the beginning, they wanted to use the character and tennis style of the Himawari people to let the physical energy of the Himawari people consume first, and let the Ice Emperor lose their combat effectiveness first.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already anticipated this situation, and even calculated it, causing them to lose their serves.

“Next, how to fight?”

Yokoo glanced at the two players on the opposite side of the Ice Emperor, and looked very happy.

“Huh… If he wants to put a short ball, let him put it! As long as he can keep jumping, he can always let go! It’s just that…… It’s going to be you. ”

Murakami patted Yokoo’s shoulder.

“Hey, don’t worry. Compared to acrobatics, I definitely can’t compare to him, but fight for consumption… Huh~”

Yokoo sneered.

(Today’s eleventh change, more later)