Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 820 Game-Toho
Under Songgang's unintentional interception, the tennis ball broke through the 1st zone and flew past her like light to the no man's land in the backcourt.

"Oh, I see."

wow-

Almost at the same time, the sound of clothes fluttering suddenly sounded, and everyone looked up, only to see a figure jumping high, maintaining its balance in mid-air for just a moment, and then the beat in the left hand flipped one by one, and the elbow Touch the handle lightly.

Gasan's pupils shrank,
left hand! ! !

Or a backhand shot! ! !
With a muffled bang, the tennis ball was whipped back in an instant, and the airflow that was rolling before became extremely slow at this moment, as smooth and soft as silk stirred in water.

But Gasan and Nagai didn't dare to be careless. It took less than three seconds between force and force to control the rolling airflow without hurting themselves, which is enough to show that this person has reached the level of control over the ball. A certain height.

As for what kind of height they have reached, it may be high enough in their eyes, but it may not be enough in the eyes of Fujiwara, Matsumoto, Edogawa and others. This is the gap in strength!

"It has changed." Nagai stared at the trajectory of the tennis ball with fixed eyes. In her eyes, the speed of the tennis ball was changing three times, from extremely fast at first to fast, and then to fast.

Although the meanings of the three words differ by tens of thousands of miles, in fact, the speed change of this tennis ball is not obvious, but the change of power will be more diffuse, making it difficult to grasp the center point.

But for Nagai, who has excellent dynamic vision, this is not a big problem.Locking on the trajectory of the tennis ball, everything was reflected in the middle of the iris, playing frame by frame like a movie, and she checked the changes in power one by one.

Suddenly, pupils shrank, "I found it!"

hum-

From the back to the front of the racket, the flow of air suddenly accelerated, like the moment when the propeller spewed out gas, there was only a bang, and the gas exploded on the racket instantly, and the aftermath shattered and tore apart the lives of several people. Clothes crackled.

Suddenly, the corner of Mita's mouth hooked coldly to the right.

"No!!!" In the backcourt, Gasan's face suddenly changed, "Nagai, let go!!!!"

That's too late! ! !

All the power on the tennis ball clasped her racket, as if it had grown on it, she couldn't let go at all!
With his eyes widened, Nagai watched the strings of the racket in his hand break one by one, and then the racket frame began to crack with a click, and the gap continued to extend toward the handle, like a spreading spider web.

Inoue frowned, "It's Mita's 'Fulongbo'."

Qianshi's face also gradually became dignified. This move will cause physical damage to the opponent. Why would Sanda use it?
"KU...SO!!!" Nagai clenched his teeth, and his left hand also attached the racket to become a two-handed grip, tightly closing the handle to prevent the racket from falling apart when the tennis ball is hit back. However, in this case, it is necessary to Withstand more than three times the force and destructive force, after all, not only to protect the racket, but also to return the opponent's shot!

Snapped--

There was a weird crisp sound, although it was weird, but the tennis ball was still hit back.

However, the next second, Nagai froze all over. At the same moment, a person appeared on the opposite side, without expression or words, just staring at the tennis ball coldly, then stepped back with his right foot, turned sideways, and swung the racket.

Snapped--

bang——

beep—

"Game Toho, 15-0."

(End of this chapter)