Netwang: The newborn Renwang

“Please advise.”

“Please advise!”

The two shook hands.

Renwang felt the strength of Tachibana Yoshihira, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and then retracted his hand without a trace.

This kind of thing that neither side can take advantage of, he is too lazy to do it.

When guessing the ball, Tachibana had a better luck and got the serve.

“By the way, this game, I hope you can stick to it a little longer.”

Renwang tilted his head, looked at Tachibana Yoshihira and said, and then ignored Tachibana Yoshihira’s reaction and walked directly to his preparation position.

He said this, first because he really wanted Tachibana to hold on a little longer, and the longer he was able to make more observations, twenty minutes should be about the same… No matter how short it was, he was afraid that he would not be able to observe anything.

Too many words are not good, in the face of Tachibana Yoshihei’s strength can not solve the game in twenty minutes, even if it is a start-up trick, Renwang feels too humiliating.

After all, his current level is the level of Oni Jujiro, although… Now he is not necessarily the opponent of the ghost guy.

But that gap is a simple gap in physical fitness, at least in terms of realm, he is real and the same realm as Oni Jujiro.

The second is to make a little foreshadowing for your own tricks.

The game has not started, trash talk first.

Renwang’s approach always seems to have the feeling of putting the mentality of people in place.

In the past life, those players who stood at the peak were destined to overcome the hurdles for players of their level.

But this time, Renwang himself… became the ‘evil dragon’.

The ‘Dragon Slaying Sword’ composed of experience and various techniques that he once mastered in his hands was also turned into the strongest weapon to suppress resistance in an instant.

For Renwang, his purpose is very ‘simple’.

But for Tachibana Yoshihira, an opponent, it is somewhat difficult to restrain himself.

It’s simply… A humiliation!

“Bastard!”

I couldn’t help but snort lowly, but now that Tachibana Dai’s advantage has given Tachibana no reason to refute at all, the only effective rebuttal in this case is probably to speak with strength.

At this time, Tachibana Jiping has not yet encountered the broken friendship, nor has he left Lion Le, nor has he single-handedly created Fudo Peak… His mentality is still too tender.

Endure some anger, return to your position and prepare to serve.

Snap~pop~

While adjusting his movements and calming his mood a little, Tachibana Tossed the tennis ball to prepare for serve, and he also knew that a mental imbalance was a big taboo for the game

Especially in the face of opponents who do not know the depth themselves, there is a problem with the mentality, and it is easy to be scored by the opponent in a row.

The body leaned forward slightly, and the tennis ball was instantly hit by a racket with strong force.

Sou~

With a slight spin, the tennis ball landed directly in the designated landing area of Nio’s half.

Renwang, on the other hand, moves seemingly unhurriedly.

“What a treat~”

Yukimura, who saw this scene, couldn’t help but whisper.

In terms of technical things, he doesn’t want to judge anything anymore.

But this kind of pace, Yukimura still can’t help but admire!

No matter what the situation is, no matter whether Nio’s steps are actually hurried, it always feels unhurried, as if they can’t feel any pressure at all, and this situation always makes their teammates feel at ease.

But for opponents, the situation is different.

So Yukimura once thought that using this kind of pace and using it with his own tricks could also be effective.

It’s just that…… Eventually gave up.

Without him, for Yukimura, this pace naturally facilitated by experience and strength is still too profound.

Reluctantly learn a look, you can’t be pressured, otherwise everything will be exposed, and Yukimura naturally won’t choose to do it.

Trample~

Renwang’s body stopped very easily.

The racket in his hand seemed to swing slowly and urgently.

Bang!

A soft sound.

“What…”

Bang!

Tachibana Yoshihira’s pupils shrank sharply.

He opened his mouth, and as soon as the surprised words reached his throat, the tennis ball had already popped off the court.

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

Catch the serve to score!

Raise your hands and show the kingly demeanor of Lihai.

“This man’s ball… So fast! ”

Chitose Chisato’s face is also a little unbelievable, this kind of ball speed, is already up two hundred, right? It seems that tennis is not very powerful, so this is mainly played by skill?

“It’s completely invisible.”

The Iron Man thinks that he has good eyesight, but in the action of the ball just now, he did not find anything wrong, and the feeling was no different from a normal shot.

Bang!

A shallow shadow flashed across the field in an instant.

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

……

“0 to 40! Lihai Daifu High School scored! ”

Three consecutive balls were scored by receiving serves, and Tachibana lost points without even touching the tennis ball except for the serve.

The hands of the lion musicians, the quiet needle drop can be heard.

“It’s not a grade at all~”

Chitose was no longer sad about his failure, and instead worried about his friends.

He can at least play against Māori, but now Tachibana’s opponent…

Is this the strength of Lihai?

“I can see a little bit of the tennis track, but I can’t keep up with the full field… So, how about controlling the angle of the tennis ball? ”

An idea came to Tachibana Yoshihira’s mind.

Swish~

Flip your wrist and gently toss the tennis ball.

When he hit the ball, the angle of Tachibana’s wrist was slightly deflected.

These actions were reflected in King Ren’s eyes.

“Huh~I still know how to find a way~”

By controlling the rotation of the tennis ball, he controls the high probability direction of Renwang’s return ball, narrowing his defensive range, so that he can naturally improve his chance of returning the ball.

If only the players of their level in the Byodoin Academy could naturally do this, but the strength of Tachiban~

Bang!

Renwang’s body moved two steps, looking breezy and cloudy.

Syllable! 、

The racket in his hand is lightly backhanded.

Fulfilled Tachibana Yoshihira’s wish.

If he really kept increasing the weight, Tachibana Yoshihira would not even have the slightest ability to resist, so he would lose the meaning of this game.

After all, he played this game, not to go through the motions at the beginning, nor to abuse people.

“It worked.”

Tachibana was slightly relieved in his heart, but there was not the slightest pause under his feet.

Directly burst out his greatest strength, and appeared in front of the tennis ball in time in a breath or two.

And then……

Boom!

The racket shook suddenly.

Sou~

The tennis ball belt was accompanied by a strong whistling sound, and the strong rotation produced by the blows on it was almost visible to the naked eye.

“Great strength, does not mean that you can succeed~”

Renwang’s face suddenly appeared in front of the net.

Syllable!

“Qi Xu… Rulin! ”

Tachibana Yoshihira’s face changed instantly.