Netwang: The newborn Renwang

Bang!

“2 to 2! This game is won by the Great Annexed High School! ”

……

“2 to 3! This game is won by the Great Annexed High School! ”

After more than eight minutes, Mori Shouzaburo successfully completed the comeback.

“Chang Sheng! Tachikai is big! Always win! Tachikai is big! ”

The excellent performance of these rounds of Maoli, in this break interval, caused cheers from Lihai University supporters, and the suffocating atmosphere overwhelmed the crowd of Lion Le.

“……”

At this time, everyone in Lion Le obviously lost their optimism, except for the two people who could maintain their demeanor without breaking the iron man and Tachibana Yoshihei, the expressions of the others were already very uneasy, and this cheer deepened their anxiety.

Chitose, who was sitting in a lounge chair, also suffered some effects.

Frowning, he glanced at Maori on the other side, his chest was very heaving, and he seemed to be a little restless when wiping sweat.

Can you get your hands dirty?

Chitose recalled the match just now.

No, you need to endure it a little longer!

Endure one more round, and after the next round, no matter what the situation is, he must do it.

Subconsciously pinched the wrist of his usual hand, as Yukimura thought, under Maori’s strong attack, he could still control the ball to mobilize Maori to run, and the pressure on Chitose’s own wrist was also very large.

He said that no matter what the outcome of the next game was, he had to do it. Not because he didn’t want to wait, but because reality didn’t allow him to wait any longer.

“The game continues!”

The referee’s voice sounded.

“Looks like you’re about to be caught, right?

A smile appeared on Yukimura’s face, and the other party was a little impatient.

“Hey, if you want to win, don’t be really trapped by people at that time.”

Murakami laughed along, although there was still some worry in his words, but from the tone, he was still confident in the strength of Maori or in the judgment of Nioh and Yukimura.

“……”

Renwang didn’t speak, just glanced at Yukimura quietly.

He felt it again.

Yukimura’s mental power fluctuations seem to be a little out of control now.

When studying some mental power-related tricks, it is actually normal for mental power to be a little out of control, but it is a little abnormal if you don’t play a game, and even if your emotions don’t have any big fluctuations, it’s a little abnormal.

In the field.

Maori is ready to serve.

Throw the tennis ball and jump lightly, leaning forward slightly.

Bang!

Tennis balls shoot out.

A little smile also appeared at the corner of Mao Li’s mouth.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, in the eyes of some people, Maoli’s chest suddenly became a little bigger.

“Slowing down?”

In the process of running, the surprise on Chitose’s face flashed.

Bang!

Directly slammed the tennis ball back.

This time, Chitose is sure that Maori’s ball speed is slower!

Bang!

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

……

Bang!

“30 to 30! Lion Rakuni Middle School scores! ”

……

“AD than 40! Lihai Dafu Middle School leads! ”

The situation in the field seems to be a sharp turn for Lihai Da’s side, and Mao Li, who had easily suppressed Chitose, was gradually reducing his suppressive power at this time, and the score was always tightly bitten by Chitose.

“Hey, so good at acting, learn from that guy in Nara, right?”

Murakami quipped.

This time, under the explanation of Sanada and Yanagi, everyone knows even if they don’t know that Maori is acting.

In Nara Prefecture’s Udo Middle School, there was a contestant named Irie Sota last year.

The game was won by stumbling, but the acting skills of that body opened everyone’s eyes.

Everyone who watched the game felt that it was a pity that this guy didn’t act, what kind of tennis do you play? There is no future in playing tennis!

“How about putting the name of the fraudster on him?”

Renwang rolled his eyes, playing his own calculations, but he still felt a little reluctant.

It’s just that in this life, I must have lost the title of fraudster, although the phantom has become more powerful, and even the phantom dimensional version of the Soul of Will has it, but… The title of fraudster is not just a phantom.

Bang!

In the field.

Maori was the last to ‘do his best’ to kill, and finally won this game.

“2 to 4! This game is won by the Great Annexed High School! ”

“Phew~Phew~”

Maori gasped, looking like his physical strength was already a little exhausted.

On the other side, Chitose was already a little impatient to prepare for the serve.

From the beginning of two to zero to the current two to four, his heart is also very tormented, just now I couldn’t help but want to force my hand, but I didn’t expect the opportunity to come directly to him.

“It always feels… It seems like a little too fast. ”

Tachibana is not as optimistic as the others and always feels that something is wrong.

Mao Li’s physical state also fell a little too fast, obviously he was able to completely suppress Chitose at the beginning, but he was entangled by Chitose in a blink of an eye.

This…… It’s also a little too weird.

“If Maori were like this, it would not be a supernova.” The voice of the unbroken iron man was a little hoarse, and he could not see the opportunity of this game at all.

“How terrifying was the country last year, maybe you don’t understand, in that group of people, whether I can rank in the top fifteen is still an uncertain question, and Mao Li directly won the title of supernova, recognized as the top class except for four or five people, do you think his strength is so simple?”

The unbroken iron man looked at Tachibana Yoshihira, and his unusual pupils reflected Tachibana Yoshihira’s somewhat shocked look.

Can’t get in the first fifteen?

Tachibana Yoshihira naturally has some understanding of the strength of the minister, and he is not breaking the iron man, which is probably three seven open, not breaking seven, he three.

Chitose’s strength is not much different from him… So……

Suddenly turned his head and looked at the field.

Bang!

A bang.

The tennis ball instantly pulled out a phantom, smashed the Maori half, and then quickly popped out of the court.

At this time, Maori had just raised his racket.

“15 to 0! Lion Rakuni Middle School scores! ”

On the opposite side, Chitose’s sweat-covered cheeks appeared again with a smile.

And also…… It gave people a very oppressive aura, and even stirred up some fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

“Is there really a hole card?”

Maori re-prepared with an expressionless face.

But in his heart, he sneered.

Is it this ridiculous temperament that can help you win?

Thoughtfully… Too much!

“The breath of a beast…”

Tachibana clenched his fists.

He knew very well that this was Chitose’s last hole card, if it didn’t work… The net advantage of the Maori two rounds can directly send Chitose to hell.