Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 328 Shock, Martial Arts Style

"No way, Qingxue's serve was broken in the serve game, are you kidding me?"

"As expected of last year's top [-] in the country, they counterattacked back all at once, well, now it's worth watching."

"Eh? What's going on, Goto-senpai?"

"Hey, Goto-senpai, you guys have to work hard."

"Well, it's not good that Qingxue's player actually won the serve game."

"Hey? It's so easy to be taken down by Fudo Peak, and Qingxue's is not very good."

"Chi~" Looking at Goto across from him, Fujimori curled his mouth coldly, "It's still very simple.

As long as you hit back when your ball has just passed the midfield net, your ACE serve cannot be accelerated. Since my racket touches your tennis ball, well, your serve will not form an ACE serve.

SA, Goto from Seigaku, your ACE." Fujimori tilted his head slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, "I can't hit it. "

Goto was stunned, a faint astonishment flashed across his face, then he pushed his glasses lightly, looked at Fujimori opposite, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hooked up, "Well, who knows."

Hearing this, Liu Sheng on the stand tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowed, as if he was interested.

"Eh? Qinggaku's Goto isn't that good either," Hase Koko blinked, and then leaned on the guardrail: "The variable-speed ace serve that looks very powerful was caught by Fujimori, what tricks does she have? Ah, by the way, I heard that there is a mysterious Sakura serving, well, Fujimori can follow, right?"

Listening to her words, Tachibana didn't speak, Goto's figure was looming in her pupils, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then completely annihilated the shadow, Qingxue's Goto had a purpose.

Looking at the two sides who had exchanged venues, Coach Ryuzaki couldn't help but frowned. According to Goto's strength, those aces should not be able to be returned, unless... She was planning Fudofeng's doubles again, so she will It doesn't matter if this game of tennis is given away for nothing.

"Well, really," coach Ryuzaki stroked his forehead helplessly, "it's very self-willed." As he spoke, he glanced at Sakuraichi, and found that she wasn't angry because Fujiwara and the others lost a game. What an unpleasant look, the bottom of my heart became more and more sure of my guess just now.

But why does this little guy bring out the same members as her?I like to enjoy the excitement of the game, and I prefer to struggle on the edge, well, they are really troublesome guys, ah, more troublesome than Nanjiro and Echizen, really.

beep—

"The match begins, Fudofeng serves."

Kanako Fujimori grasped the ball tightly, and glanced at the two people on the field.
call out--

Throws the ball, pulls the racket, hits the ball.

With a snap, the ball broke away from the racket and shot towards the opponent. The movement was as simple and swift as flowing water.

Goto's eyes were fixed, and he ran quickly, reaching the landing point before the tennis ball hit the ground, raising his hand, and hitting it down.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was instantly struck back with a faint metallic sound.

- Variable speed, ACE ball

Bangqiu took a step back with his right foot, squatted down, formed a back lunge posture, raised his left hand flat, and pointed the racket in his right hand slightly upwards. Looking at the ball, his expression was like water, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Yanwu style,"

hum~
The surrounding air suddenly surged, forming three cyclones and began to linger on Bangqiu's racket. His eyes were gradually covered by the shimmer reflected by the air flow. Suddenly, his eyes changed, sharp and cold, and his right hand suddenly swung out. :"rush ahead!!!!"

(End of this chapter)