Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 481 The Last Ball

Snapped--

The tennis ball landed on the ground, then spun and hit upwards, seeing the trajectory of the ball, the corners of Yibui's mouth curled up coldly, and his tongue licked his lips, then he raised his racket, "Haha. It's such a simple ball, so If so, when are you going to stalemate and ask me to end this competition?" Suddenly, the pupils shrank like needles.

"Be careful!!!"

An exclamation made Liu raise his eyes to look, and suddenly, the brows frowned.

bang——

There was a muffled sound of hitting the ground, but it was Yi Chui who fell to the ground, a blood-red scratch appeared on his right cheek, and fine drops of blood kept coming out.

"Hiss~" Everyone couldn't help but gasp, Goto actually aimed at Ibuki's face!

When Ibuki ran away before, every ball was aimed at Goto's face, and even broke her glasses, but now it's the other way around.

Not only did Goto aim at her face, but he also left a ruthless stroke on her face. Does this count as retaliating against others in the same way?

"This ball," Goto raised his eyelids slightly, without the cover of his glasses, his blue-purple eyes looked fierce and cold, as if he had changed into a different person, and even his voice was no longer the easygoing way it used to be. Yes, it was inexplicably deep, "It is to pay you back for the youth members who were injured by you."

"Ahem~" Listening to Goto's words, Ibuki sat up with his right hand, and wiped off the blood that slid down his face with his left hand.

Looking at the scarlet color smudged on the back of the tiger's mouth, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, "Really, I paid it for someone else~ Heh heh~ Goto, you are still too young."

Standing up, clenched the racket with both hands, a crazy look flashed in his eyes, "Come on, I hope you can walk off the court intact!"

"Really." Goto lowered his eyelids, dark light filled his blue-purple pupils, a little cold, "Before this, you have no chance to go on."

call out--

The ball was thrown into the air, leaving a faint trace.

In the salon, Fujiwara stood silently against the wall, looking at Goto, whose face gradually overflowed with ruthlessness, his expression gradually deepened, and it was time to make some decisions.

"Come on!" Ibuki squinted his eyes, and judged the trajectory of the ball in a blink of an eye, then he gripped the racket and ran quickly, with both feet fixed, opened his posture, started the racket, cut the ball, and hit the ball with a snap go back!
——Lightning-Crit! ! !

However, when the line of sight falls on the opponent, the eyes are fixed, where is the person?

"Hmph~ Where are you looking?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Yi Chui's bloodshot pupils suddenly tightened, and a blue and white figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The bloodthirsty arc at the corner of his mouth was extremely dazzling. He raised his hand and swung his clap.

Snapped--

There was a sudden sound of hitting the ball, and the ball came whirling with wind, snow and electric arc. This ball was aimed at her shoulder!

Yi Chui gritted his teeth, and the crazy color in his blood eyes became more intense. With two steps, the lower plate sank a lot. In this way, the load-bearing capacity doubled.

boom--

The moment the racket touched the tennis ball, the ice and fire that reached the critical point exploded, and the two-color shock wave crashed in all directions, causing the clothes of the referee and the nearest audience to crackle.

Clouds of heat waves and cold air hit the face, hot and cold mixed together, making people uncomfortable, and even the sound of stone debris splashing can be heard.

For such a big explosion, Mina Ibuki in the center was the first to be involved, and only a few hisses could be heard amidst the thick smoke and dust.

(End of this chapter)