Seraph of Net King

Chapter 64

"Bang ——!"

With a crisp sound, Shinobu played a high-speed serve.

"Didn't you spin on the side?"

Mijin Chi thought as he looked at Shinobi's serve.

Trample!

Move your feet and hit the tennis ball back with a backhand the moment it bounces off the ground.

"Bang ——!"

For a while, the two began a tug-of-war between the bottom line and the diagonal volley.

But.

The players around found a little.

Each time Gojinbla counterattacked, the Shinobi ran back and forth throughout the court.

And the counterattack of the Shinobi Foot Warrior, the position of the Imperial God Blazing only occupied the middle two positions.

Gradually.

The speed of the Shinobi began to slow down.

"Bang ——!"

Yu Shenchi waved his backhand, and the tennis ball with a sharp wind "037" fell impartially to the feet of the ninja soldier.

Taki-nosuke announced: "Game, Okamiblaze, 1:0!"

"It's really.... It's horrible, what a horrible possession?"

The Foot Bearer exhaled and breathed in to calm his somewhat disordered breathing.

It wasn't that he didn't fail to notice that the distance of each return of the ball was around the semicircle of the middle court, and it was all within the calculation range of the godblaze, and even the landing point of the tennis ball.

He always gets to the ball early.

The movements are clean and neat, without a trace of superfluous movements.

Taki-nosuke shouted, "The game continues, the god blazing serve!"

"Come on, Lord Gogami!"

"Come on, junior brother!"

Suddenly, more and more 'senior sisters' on the steps cheered for Yu Shenchi.

In the tee area, the tennis ball in his hand was gently flapped on the ground, and the rhythmic sound slowly sounded.

The heartbeats of the players around them involuntarily beat to the rhythm.

Syllable!

The tennis ball was grabbed in his hand, and then his wrist was raised, and Wang Qi was thrown high.

"Bang ——!"

With a muffled sound, the Ninja Foot Warrior only felt that his eyes slipped, and the tennis ball exploded at the feet of the Foot Warrior like a cannonball.

“15:0！"

After a few seconds of silence, Taki-nosuke announced.

"Hey, did you just see that?"

"The minister's serve, it's too fast. "

"My eyesight simply can't keep up with the speed of the long serve. "

"Minister's ace ball!"

"It's so strong. "

The surrounding players looked at their ministers in horror one by one.

This ball speed.

It's the first time they've seen the gods blazing.

In the previous matches with the traces, there was no serve with this kind of ball speed.

"Gollum...."

The ninja swallowed his saliva, looked at the ball print, and the racket in his hand subconsciously clenched.

He thought to himself, "It's so fast, I didn't have time to react at all."

"But.... No matter how fast the ball is, as long as you find the trajectory, you can counterattack!"

Thinking about this, he lowered his weight and moved his hands in the direction of the racket upwards, letting go of his legs.

Swish!

On the other side, Mijin Blaze threw the tennis ball again.

Bend your knees, exert your power, jump, and swing your racket!

The deep blue eyes of the Shinobu Foot Warrior shrank to the extreme, staring at the Imperial God Blazing without blinking.

"Bang ——!"

The racket is swung heavily on the tennis ball.

Then tennis runs like an arrow across the court.

Suddenly, the ninja warrior moved.

But.

The moment he moved.

The tennis ball had already skimmed his side and flew off the line.

Shinobu Shizu's heart trembled uncontrollably, "The speed of the ball is too fast, you can only see a little bit of the trajectory clearly, and the speed of the swing is too fast, and the swing of the racket is as natural as walking." "

"Bang ——!"

“30:0！"

40:0！

"Game, Divine Blazing, 2:0!"

In the blink of an eye, Goshin Blaze won the set again.

"Ahh

"Junior brother, so handsome! Four aces in a row, that ninja is not an opponent at all!"

"So handsome!"

The senior sisters saw that Yushen won the score in the blink of an eye, and they all had excited smiles on their faces.

It's as if it's not the gods who score, it's them.

"What do you mean [that ninja is not an opponent at all]!"

The corners of the ninja soldier's mouth twitched violently a few times.

And at this time.

Yu Shen Chi turned his head to look at the group of seniors on the steps.

Then, he held out his index finger and put it to his mouth.

"I'm sorry, seniors, be quiet in the game a little bit, and shout after the score is over, okay?"

He was a little helpless, although it was a good thing to have a group of beautiful young female cheerleaders, but it was easy to be distracted when he heard the coquettish shouts of this group of seniors in the game!

But this is also a good thing, if you let the opponent see it, it will probably be distracted....

Thinking of this, Yu Shenchi couldn't help but laugh.

Moment.

This made the somewhat noisy staircase instantly quiet.

Originally, those excited seniors immediately closed their mouths when they heard Yu Shen Chi's words, and looked at Yu Shen Chi with a little resentment in their beautiful eyes.

Feeling these resentful gazes, Yu Shenchi couldn't help but shudder.

"Ahem...."

Taki-nosuke laughed twice and continued to shout: "The game continues, endure the serve game." "

Ninja's serve has been broken.

"Whew...."

He took a deep breath and clenched the racket in his hand again.

The tennis ball is tossed up after a few gentle taps.

Bend your legs, lean forward, and jump back and swing your racket!

A series of movements made Gojin's eyes narrow slightly.

"5.6 Sidespin serve. "

Immediately, the god began to move.

"Bang ——!"