Netwang: The newborn Renwang

Two wins in a row.

In addition to the burst of cheers in the audience, the people in the Lihai University player seats were also a little unable to hold back, and they were a little restless.

The national championship, the highest honor in junior high school tennis, even Lihai University remained indifferent when it was within reach.

“It’s my turn~”

Surviving took the racket in his hand and walked to the edge of the court, it was clear that he felt a little impatient.

A coat draped over the shoulders, followed by a gentle breeze swinging the hem of the garment.

“Can’t wait?”

On the opposite side, the traces waving the racket in his hand saw this scene, and his face was slightly ugly.

“Although I have been prepared for a long time, when it happens, Uncle Ben… It’s still very unpleasant~! ”

Trace snorted coldly.

A little white light flashed from his eyes instantly.

Uncle Ben, it’s no longer the strength he used to be~ Yukimura, speaking of it… Also need to thank you for giving this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Jibu raised his head and looked at King Ren from a distance.

The way you pointed, Uncle Ben… Got it!

“Unfortunately, some people ~ are born to be perfect~”

Renwang seemed to understand the meaning of Jibu’s eyes, sat in his place, and laughed lowly.

Yukimura, just let the people of the Ice Emperor see, Minister Lihai’s… Real strength~

“Now start the singles match of Lihai University High School VS Ice Emperor Academy, and invite both players to play!”

The referee’s voice sounded.

After glancing at each other across the court, the two walked onto the court.

“Minister to minister, this is fair~”

“Jibu-kun, your doubles one, there will be no chance to appear again~”

The faces of the two were calm, but their tones were a little-for-tat.

In the end, the serve was taken by the traces.

Snap~pop~

Bang!

With a quick adjustment, the trail served instantly.

Yukimura’s footsteps moved slightly, and his arms were raised.

Bang~!

The phantom suddenly flashed through the stadium.

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

This situation made Trace’s gaze condense slightly.

At the beginning, Yukimura did not participate, and Yukimura had almost no examples of fighting real masters in official competitions in junior high schools, and his strength has always been a mystery.

But now, just such a goal makes Trace’s mood a little heavy.

There aren’t many balls that can’t even react to themselves.

Bang!

……

“See!”

When the tennis ball flashed again, the insight of the trace has been used to the extreme, this time it instantly captured the trajectory of the tennis ball, and the body moved instantly, and the experience of thousands of tempered exercises made the arm subconsciously wave.

Bang!

The speed and strength are excellent, and the angle of the tennis ball is also very well controlled.

This has almost always become the instinct of the traces.

Unlike most players, he does not have so many tricks and abilities, relying on a solid foundation and proud physical strength, firmly controlling tennis, and then dragging the opponent into the basic battle with himself, and playing the game into a protracted battle, is his favorite rhythm of the game.

Last year, he was able to compete with Sanada, relying on this style of play.

However, with Sanada’s movement like thunder, the winning rate of the traces has declined, if the hidden tricks of the traces still give him a chance of victory, then the unknowable yin that Sanada showed just now means that Sanada has the tricks to restrain the traces!

The current traces have been thrown out of distance by Sanada without dispute.

……

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

……

“0 to 1! This game is won by the Great Annexed High School! ”

Yukimura hardly encountered the slightest obstacle.

Traces likes to drag matches into the rhythm of basic battles, but… Yukimura himself is best at this.

The ability to see through the essence of tennis, coupled with excellent basic strength, combined… It is tennis that can make people feel the terrifying oppressive power.

Unlike Maori and Sanada’s visible momentum, Yukimura’s tennis is more like an invisible hand that chokes the throat of his opponent.

“How come? How so? ”

When exchanging courts, Trace’s brows furrowed together.

Why do you feel that you don’t have the ability to resist at all?

Obviously they are all basic tennis, obviously he can capture Yukimura’s tennis tracks… But why didn’t all his attacks work?

Bang!

……

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

……

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

This game ended faster than the first game~!

Trace’s face couldn’t help but twitch a little, a strong sense of powerlessness churning in his heart, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent like Yukimura after playing tennis for so long.

It obviously feels very simple, but every ball seems to overwhelm him at all~

This special feeling made Trace inexplicably feel a lot of pressure in his heart.

“How so?”

Xianghiyue and the others looked at this scene, and their faces were also a little ugly.

They also did not expect that this game would start with this situation.

It is obviously a basic battle that Jibu is very good at, but every score is taken by Yukimura, and every hit by Yukimura even makes them feel a little depressed.

“This is Seiichi Yukimura, a player known as the Son of God~”

Shinobu said in a somewhat inexplicable tone.

Who can be called a Son of God? Do you really think that these titles are casually recognized by everyone?

Bang!

……

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

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“No ability to resist at all? This is not Uncle Ben’s style! ”

Traces clenched the crown tightly.

In his eyes, the white glow of the stars flickered.

“Oh?”

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, feeling some special fluctuations on the traces, but the racket in his hand was still very stable.

Bang!

Tennis instantly formed a shadow.

Trace’s eyes flickered.

In an instant, the world of the trail instantly darkened, and except for Yukimura, there was no longer the slightest light or shadow as far as his eyes could see.

Then, icicles burst out from the ground.

“Yukimura, your weaknesses are all by Uncle Ben…”

Syllable~

Trace’s smile instantly stiffened on his face.

All icicles shattered at the same moment.

“Didn’t… No weaknesses?! ”

The murmured tone very clearly showed the dazed state of the traces now.

Not even the slightest weakness?

Bang!

Yukimura didn’t relent in the slightest.

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

(2020, the year of bad luck, everyone’s small family is a bunch of broken things…) The epidemic, work is a headache. At the beginning of the year, I had a small operation, my father had some problems with his spine, my grandmother was sick some time ago, and yesterday my aunt’s condition deteriorated again, and I may have to give up. My mom also wants to earn a little more after work doing odd jobs, and I want to write more after work… I don’t know why life is so hard. No, it’s why it’s so hard to survive … I don’t want to be okay, it’s complicated to think about.

It’s not a miserable sale, it’s much worse than me, it’s just holding back and want to vent, I’m sorry)