The Eye of the Emperor of Net King

During the exchange of venues, Jibe walked to Akaji's half with a gloomy face, and when he came face to face with Akaji, he couldn't help but say:

"Akaji, since I was a child, my family has said that the two of us are very similar, but Uncle Ben will let you know, whether it is tennis or insight, I will win you!

"You better not me off, Traces! The real thing and the fake, just being compared already makes me very unpleasant. Akaji's expression also cooled.

"You dare to say that Uncle Ben is a fake, it's good! This game is not over yet, Uncle Ben will let you see the real strength, plus your coat is a very eye-catching, I will shoot down later! After hearing Akaji's words, Jibu was obviously a little defensive.

When the referee announced the start of the fourth game, Akaji came to the bottom line, and he had already made up his mind that he would completely defeat the traces, so as to maximize the potential of the traces.

Once again played Tang Waiyser's serve, and the opposite traces locked their eyes, rushed to the landing point before the tennis ball landed, and the moment the tennis ball bounced slightly after the tennis ball landed, it directly bent over and swung the racket, and the tennis ball was frozen frame by frame by frame like a slow-motion replay in the eyes of the trace.

The moment the racket touched the tennis ball, the tennis ball suddenly bounced straight up at a strange angle and then fell off the court.

“ACE！ 15-0！

"It seems that you have seen through the principle of this ball?" It's you, Traces! Akaji whispered to himself.

Without hesitation, Akaji still played Tang Waise's serve, he also wanted to see if the trace could crack this trick, although the ball cracked failed just now, but it did not affect the trace at all, and came to the drop point in advance again, waiting for the tennis ball to land.

Still staring at the tennis ball, at the moment of landing and bouncing, directly swinging, this time the trace controlled the strength of the swing, and adjusted the angle of the downward pressure, the tennis ball was blocked by the racket when it bounced high, bounced back to the net, hit the net, and slowly rolled down.

“ACE！ 30-0！

"The next ball can definitely be cracked, your serve has no effect on Uncle Ben, Akaji!" Traces regained his self-confidence.

"Is it? Then let's try it~" Akaji didn't care about the words of the traces department, and once again played Tang Waise's serve.

This time, Traces did not hesitate at all, quickly swung the racket, used the slight bounce of the tennis ball, directly picked up the tennis ball, and hit back through the net, before he could be happy, Akaji had already appeared in front of the net, directly in front of the net to play the opposite corner, and when Traces did not react, the tennis ball had flown out of the court.

“40-0！"

"Even if you can crack it, you still don't have any hope, your defeat is doomed, Trace!" Akaji said ruthlessly in front of the net.

Jibe's expression was already very ugly at this time, and it was only then that he realized that there might be a huge gap between himself and Akaji in terms of strength.

The last serve, this time Akaji did not use Don Wyser to serve, but directly a high-speed flat serve, and when Trace was about to move, the tennis ball had already flown out of the court, which surprised Trace even more, his eyes did see the tennis ball, but the physical movements could not keep up.

“GAME！ Fudo peak! 4-0！

"This ball speed! Weren't you serious at all just now? Bastard! Jibe looked at Akaji angrily.

Akaji stood there expressionless, ignoring Trace's words, and with the referee's urging, Traces could only walk to the bottom line in annoyance and start the next game.

"Hey, hey, hey! Just kidding, right? The traces will actually be suppressed without any ability to fight back! Shinobu said with an incredulous look on the side.

"Cut! If Jibu loses, I will definitely not spare him! Ryo Shito said with an unhappy face, originally he was a little unpleasant.

"Come on, if you go up, I'm afraid it will be even more miserable than the traces!" After resting, the Himawari people had recovered some spirits, and when they heard Shinto's words, they went straight back.

"Zzzzz..." Toshiro Wasagawa was still sleeping, as if nothing could disturb him.

Sakaki Taro's heart was a little surprised, and a little happy, of course, not because Trace was going to lose, but because he saw the hope of the future of Neon Tennis, originally Trace Minor's talent had already surprised him very much, after Yue Chi Moonlight left, the Ice Emperor actually gave birth to a super genius.

But today, after seeing the people of Fudongfeng, he realized that the real big era is coming, before the Equal Academy was a generation of geniuses, a hundred flowers bloomed, originally thought that it was heaven favoring neon, but did not expect that this year is a bunch of geniuses, not only Fudongfeng and the Ice Emperor, I heard that Lihai University is also a very powerful freshman this year.

Sakaki Taro is already thinking about whether to tell the U17 Mifune of this situation at this time, although U17 will not train junior high school students before, but it is a helpless move, U17 in many European countries, will begin to cultivate good seedlings from a young age, and when it reaches high school, it is directly recruited to enhance the team's combat effectiveness.

On the court, Traces was angry and played a very high-quality serve, but Akaji still hit back easily, and the speed of the return shot was obviously much higher than before, making Traces also a little stretched, not only that, but Traces also found that Akaji's style of play had completely changed.

The feeling of being completely in control made the traces extremely uncomfortable, no matter where he hit, Akaji seemed to be able to predict in advance, and beat all the tennis balls back, but in the face of such a high-speed tennis ball, his eyes had begun to become sour, and his body's movements became sluggish.

“0-15！"

“0-30！"

“GAME！ Fudo peak! 5-0！ In

the blink of an eye, he lost his serve, and Jibu had already come to the abyss of defeat, looking at Akaji, who was still wearing a coat in front of him, and the wind was light, and for the first time in Jibu's heart, a feeling called despair arose.

At this time, the surrounding Ice Emperor members, no one was shouting to cheer, many of them gave up hope, and the ministerial traces they had high hopes for, under the suppression of Minister Fudongfeng, there was no possibility of victory.

The game came to the last game, served by Akaji, standing at the bottom line, Akaji, looking at the traces in front of him without saying a word, slowly said sorry in his heart, and then threw the tennis ball high, still an ordinary high-speed flat shot, if someone takes a tachymeter to test now, it will be found that Akaji's serve speed at this time has exceeded 210 kilometers per hour.

It must be known that in the original book, Phoenix Taro's heavy artillery serve is only more than 190 kilometers, less than 200 kilometers, and only the subsequent improved new heavy artillery serve and Kansadaharu's waterfall can reach this speed.

With the strength of the current traces, even if the eyes can see the tennis ball, there is nothing they can do, but to watch the tennis ball pass in front of him and fly out of the court.

“ACE！ 15-0！ "

“ACE！ 30-0！ "

“ACE！ 40-0！ "

Three consecutive high-speed serves, the game has come to the end of the game, Traces bowed their heads, standing in place, without any movement, no one knows what Traces is thinking in his heart at this time, and Shinobu and Himawari and others on the bench are looking at Traces with a worried face, for fear that he will not be able to withstand this blow.

"It seems that the guy of the Ice Emperor is going to be completely finished!" Yakuzu said with some disdain.

"When I met Minister Akaji, I can only say that he is unlucky!" Mu Hand said slowly.

"Don't say that, they are childhood sweethearts, Akaji is a little desperate~" Tachibana expressed a different opinion.

"Tachibana! It doesn't seem that childhood sweethearts are used like this..." Chitose on the side said a little speechlessly.

"It seems that your Chinese is worse than mine!" The Tibetan Rabbit Seat gave Tachibana a fatal blow, which made Tachibana uncomfortable, he just accidentally used the wrong word.

Tezuka looked at Akaji on the court and couldn't help but think back to the final of the Junior Open, although his current strength has improved a lot compared to then, he still can't see where Akaji's limit is.

Akaji looked at such a look of the traces, also frowned slightly, in his image, the traces should not just admit defeat, remember that before the national competition in the original work, the traces found Sanada to fight, the whole process was crushed by Sanada, never gave up, until the last moment comprehended the world of ice, if not for Yukimura to block, it is estimated that he would have killed Sanada.

As soon as he thought of this, the opposite trace suddenly raised his head, staring at his somewhat bloodshot eyes, staring at Akaji, and from his eyes, Akaji saw the determination of the broken cauldron.

"You really don't give up so easily~ Traces, then let me see your determination!"

Akaji made the last serve, although it still looked very fast, but only Akaji knew that the speed of the ball had been slightly reduced, estimated to be only about 200 kilometers, and the opposite trace, after seeing the tennis ball, let out a roar, and ran towards the flight path of the tennis ball with all his strength.

Finally, at the last moment, he reluctantly received Akaji's serve, and after playing back to tennis, he did not stop, and ran directly to the net, at this moment all the reserved, noble, and gorgeous were left behind by the traces, and now he only sees tennis and Akaji.

And Akaji also came to the net, and when he was about to hit the ball, he made a fake motion to play a straight ball, and Jibu naturally shifted his center of gravity to the left after seeing it, but all this was seen by Akaji's Heavenly Emperor Eye, and at the moment when the racket hit the tennis ball, Akaji instantly adjusted his posture and hit the ball diagonally.

"Fall down! Traces! After

seeing the ball played by Akaji, Jibu reflexively wanted to intercept the net in the opposite direction, but because the previous center of gravity had shifted, the sudden temporary disguise made it impossible for his feet to keep up in time, and finally lost his center of gravity, sat down on the ground in embarrassment, and the tennis ball also flew out of the bottom line.

“GAME！ 6-0！ The game is over! The winner does not move the peak! At

this moment, the traces sat on the ground and looked up at Akaji, who seemed to be in the world, and the conspicuous coat fluttered behind him like a cloak.



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