The Age of the Miracle of the NetKing

Running from the middle of the course to the bottom line, Sanada is very fast.

But unexpectedly, Akaji was one step ahead of him to arm the defense.

The racket is raised and hit the back half of the ball.

A dash of a shiny ball that quickly crosses the net.

After crossing the net, it fell sharply.

“Oops, it’s a short ball!” Kirihara Chiya was even more anxious than Sanada and exclaimed.

At this time, it was too late for Sanada of the bottom line to return to defense.

Despite the fact that he had run hard, the ball had landed before he arrived.

“40—0.”

The corner of Seijuro Akaji’s mouth hooked a cold smile.

“You’re still inferior to Tezuka.”

This sentence made Sanada Kenichiro’s face change greatly.

To say that he is not as good as Tezuka is his minefield.

Since that elementary school game, he has regarded Tezuka as a thorn in his side.

More than anyone else wants to defeat Tezuka.

Now, being commented by Akaji, Sanada’s anger radiated.

Bang!

The serve lands on the ground.

Whoosh!

Immediately, he flew towards Sanada’s face.

Sanada leaned back slightly while swinging his racket.

As the racket hits the ball, he pushes his waist hard and takes a step to the side with his feet.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Akaji on the opposite side suddenly moving to the right.

Sanada Kenichiro was slightly startled in his heart.

Does the other side already know where the ball will fly?

Bang!

Without thinking too much about it, Sanada struck the ball out.

This goal was expected by Akaji.

Under the “Eye of the Heavenly Emperor”, everything in Sanada was mastered by him.

The ball landed on the ground and Akaji quickly hit it back.

After fighting back, his eyes glowed coldly and he stared at Sanada.

Sanada gloomy face.

What kind of joke, want to predict his actions, Renji can’t do it, why did Akaji do it.

Sanada soon disappeared in front of the net.

He came to the drop point.

Bang bang!

The ball was hit back, only for a split second, kicking up dust on the ground.

In the misty dust, the figure of Seijuro Akaji emerged.

On the soles of his feet, a red cyclone instantly rose.

Wrapped in that cyclone, the landing tennis ball moved towards Akaji.

Sanada Kenichiro’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

“Realm…”

Whether it is “Tezuka Ward” or “Yukimura Field”, it is nothing more than a certain rotation.

Sanada was determined, and with his feet, he rushed forward.

At this time, he exuded a powerful aura.

Bang bang!

Sanada raised his racket and aimed it at the ball.

The sound of breaking the air came out.

Akaji’s eyes were slightly cold.

The red cyclone around him has changed a little.

The gravitational pull of the “red field” is affected.

Bang!

Akaji’s arm slammed up, and the racket swung down like a large knife.

In the field, take the initiative to carve out the road.

The return hit spun out along that path, like a bullet, and the attack point was concentrated.

Sanada Kenichiro’s face sank, and his lips pursed.

“Drink!”

With a low roar, the muscles in his arms protruded.

There was a faint glow in his eyes.

With a muffled “boom”, the ball returned the same way.

Streaming down!

The ball falls into Akaji’s racket.

The airflow around him was obviously a little disturbed.

With a hard foot under your feet, you jump up.

The tennis ball was slammed down.

The action of hitting the ball is reminiscent of a dunk.

On the other side, Sanada’s pupils opened slightly, without the slightest fear, and his aura ignited.

He put his other hand on the throat, clasped the pat with both hands, and applied hard together.

Aimed at the tennis ball that was still accelerating, and slammed it.

But this blow, the power is enough, but the flight altitude is not enough.

The ball is intercepted by the net and lands on the ground.

“Emperor Guang Chiji scored, 1-0, change the field.”

There was a sigh on the sidelines.

The cheerleaders of Lihai University were silent.

I was afraid that their voices would affect the performance of Oisada.

Kirihara Chiya was also a little surprised.

“Vice Minister Sanada, actually ate zero eggs?!”

The jackal Kuwabara shrank his pupils slightly and whispered to himself.

“The captain of Diguang, what kind of person is it, it feels like he scored without amplifying his moves.”

Liu Lianer squinted her eyes and said slowly.

“String Ichiro’s actions have all been known to him, and this is the power of the ‘Eye of the Heavenly Emperor’.”

Saying that, Liu Lianer’s face changed.

Although the “Eye of the Heavenly Emperor” is very powerful, it is not without a way to crack it.

Not to mention that Akaji’s opponent is Ichiro.

After the two switched games, it was Sanada’s turn to serve in the second game.

Mamoru Inoue recalled the last time he saw Sanada and couldn’t help but look forward to it.

“Azhi, you have to look carefully, Sanada’s serve will surprise you.”

Mamoru Inoue sold Sekiko, with a little excitement in his tone.

Sanada stood outside the end line, unable to see his eyes clearly because of the cover of his hat.

But his whole face was cold, and he didn’t smile at all.

Everyone was waiting for Sanada’s serve.

I saw that he was not hurried, raised his wrist, and threw the ball.

At the same time as the ball falls, it is shot.

Bang!

Only a muffled sound was heard.

But I couldn’t see his swing.

Bang bang!

The ball landed and Akaji smiled grimly.

Is this “invisible leading”?

“15—0.”

On and off the field, everyone was shocked.

Kikumaru Eiji rubbed his eyes, feeling deceived.

“I didn’t see the dot clearly, did you see it?”

Echizen Ryoma shook his head, “There seem to be a lot of rackets. ”

Satoshi Horio was stunned, his hands gripping the air restlessly.

“Even Senior Kikumaru and Echizen didn’t see it, that Sanada, it’s terrifying!!”

Immediately after, the second goal.

The racket is like a thousand hands Guanyin, in a trance, hitting the tennis ball.

Dotting the blur, Seijuro Akaji relaxed his eye muscles.

Bang bang!

The ball landed, and the smell of gunsmoke filled the air.

“30—0.”

Outside the field, Keigo Jibe’s thin lips lifted lightly.

“It’s really amazing, Sanada, ahhh~”

Shinobu pushed his glasses.

Looking at Keigo Jibe, he asked.

“‘Emperor’ Sanada, is his strength stronger than Tezuka.”

Keigo Jibe did not answer this question head-on.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he said with some disdain.

“Isn’t the reason why Akaji was able to defeat Tezuka a little bit of a danger.”

“Tezuka like that, Uncle Ben can easily defeat it. But Sanada is different. ”

Shinobu snorted, seemingly not agreeing with Trace’s statement.

But he asked anyway.

“So, you can’t even win Sanada.”