Seraph of Net King

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Mizuki Matsuo and Miki Hayabusa were stunned when they saw their coach's movements, and then there was a hint of fierceness in their eyes.

"Hahaha, Fudo Peak is honest now, right?"

"That's right, the style of play is so poor, the character is not very good, and I don't understand how to get into the semi-finals. "

"It's because they have a poor style of play, a poor character, and always make some small moves when they play, so they can enter the semi-finals. "

“....."

The surrounding audience was already disgusted with the players of Fudomine, and it was natural to taunt Mizuki Matsuo when he saw that he was so embarrassed.

The referee announced: "The game begins, the end of the game, the Ice Emperor serves!"

In the teeing area.

Holding a tennis ball in his hand, he gently slapped it on the ground, and his rhythmic voice slowly sounded.

Syllable.

Then, he took the tennis ball in his hand and tossed it with a flick of his wrist.

In an instant, his legs exerted force, and his body jumped high.

The racket clenched in his right hand swung down the tennis ball.

"Bang ——!"

The racket hit the tennis ball with a sudden sound, and the tennis ball burst towards Mizuki Matsuo 037 with a strong spin.

"Damn little ghost, he actually made me ugly in front of so many people, and I was scolded by the coach, I'll let you know when you go online, we don't move the peak to be amazing!"

On the other side, Mizuki Matsuo's face became extremely gloomy.

"Whoosh——!

The tennis ball flew through the court like a bullet and landed heavily at his feet.

"Heh, a little ghost is a little ghost, even the serve...."

"Whew!"

Before Mizuki Matsuo could finish his words, a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the sky rang out violently.

"Ahh

With a scream, the tennis ball hit the bridge of Matsuo's nose hard.

Suddenly, a stream of crimson blood instantly flowed out of Mizuki Matsuo's nostrils.

"That ball.... What's going on?"

Miki Hayabusa was stunned as he looked at the blood that kept leaving from the bridge of Matsuo Mizuki's nose.

"Ice Emperor scores, 15:0!"

The referee announced.

"Bright, do you see it? "

Akutagawa Jiro said excitedly: "The minister's goal just now is so powerful. "

"Hmm. "

Ryo Shishido nodded, "The minister seems to have done it on purpose. "

"Yes. "

Chiba Yuya nodded and said, "The minister's powerful spinning ball, the tennis ball fell to Matsuo Mizuki's feet, and then the spinning tennis ball went towards the inside of his body, which is the bridge of his nose. "

Takuma Okamoto was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Inside?external rotation serve...."

Xiang Higaku looked at Aoi Hanamura and asked, "Coach, did the minister spin the serve just now?"

"Yes. "

Hua Mura Aoi nodded and smiled, and said to the god on the court: "If you play the out-spin serve with all your might, the bridge of the nose of this Fudo Peak player will not be as simple as bleeding." "

"That's amazing, is it an outspin serve? But why before the minister?"

Everyone couldn't help but think.

"See? Fudo Peak's player is so miserable. "

"Hahaha, you really deserve it. "

"But that spinning ball is really amazing, it's actually an inside spinning ball. "

"Yes, in this way, even the referee thinks that he didn't mean it, after all, it was the inside spin ball. "

"Hahaha, well said!"

Looking at the blood left by Mizuki Matsuo, the surrounding audience only felt a burst of relief.

No matter who fights Fudomine, the opponent will have some big and small scars after the game.

"Damn it!"

After Matsuo Reki stopped bleeding, he glared at Mijin like a wounded beast, "Damn imp." "

"Oh?"

Mijin said lightly: "Are you okay? I'll try to be as slow as possible for the next ball." "

"If the ball is slower, you should be able to hit it back, right?"

"Bastard!"

Matsuo Mizuki couldn't hear the tone of the gods, and he was so angry that he almost didn't say anything about the racket in his hand and smashed it out.

Jibu smiled disdainfully, "Trash fish are trash fish." "

"However, don't run away, after all, Uncle Ben hasn't seen the guy who can be treated like this, and Uncle Ben hopes that you can hold on to the end. "

"No kidding!"

Matsuo Riki only felt a hot pain on the bridge of his nose, and the severe pain had almost made him lose his mind, and looked at the god blazing opposite, "Damn stinky little ghost, I will never let you go!"

On the other side, Mijin glanced at him faintly, and then tossed the tennis ball with a flick of his wrist.

"Bang ——!"

In an instant, the racket hit the tennis ball hard.

"Bang Bang!!"

The tennis ball flew quickly over the net with amazing spin.

"Song Wei be careful! It's that ball again!"

Miki Hayabusa, who was in front of the net, immediately shouted.

"Good!"

Mizuki Matsuo replied.

"Boom!"

The tennis ball landed, but it didn't spin strongly.

Mizuki Matsuo's face changed, "Damn, it's obviously a spinning ball, why did it become an ordinary serve after landing?"

Then, he reluctantly hit the tennis ball back.

Swish!

The tennis ball flew high into the air.

Stomp, stomp!

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps.

Goshin ran from the bottom line to the front court at some point.

Looking at the tennis ball in the air, his legs jumped violently in an instant, and he leaped into the air in an instant.

Suddenly, the racket hit the tennis ball hard.

"Whew!"

The tennis ball exploded towards the ground in an instant, and the powerful force even created a white air flow in the air.

"Imp, I got it!"

Matsuo Ruishi at the bottom line suddenly roared angrily, and his feet ran wildly.

Snort!

Suddenly, the sound of a tennis ball rubbing the floor sounded.

Matsuo Mizuki's pupils instantly contracted like pins.

"Whoosh!"

In his eyes, a yellow tennis ball hit the bridge of his nose again.

"Ahh

At the moment when Matsuo Ruixi came to the end, a stream of crimson blood instantly sprayed in the air.

"Tsk. "

Looking at his appearance, Jibu couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "It's only two balls, and it fell? "

"Referee, he's fouled!"

Mizuki Matsuo, who stood up, looked at Mijin Chi and roared angrily, "He deliberately attacked me with a smash!"

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