Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 821 Persevere or give up
quiet!
After a brief silence, human voices erupted like waves.

"Are you kidding, this scored a goal?!!!"

"The speed is really fast, less than 3 minutes."

"Li Haida's serve was actually scored by Toho's first. It's not good."

"Nagai lost his defense. If the ball just now could keep up with his reaction, he would definitely not have missed it."

"Come on less, if it's you, you will definitely not be able to take it."

"I really think..."

When people were discussing whether Nagai should miss that ball, Gasan patted Nagai's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "It's just a ball, don't care about it."

"Yeah." Nagai nodded, and when Kashan turned to go to the bottom line, his eyes fell on his right hand without a trace.

Her right hand is different from other people's fineness. From the palm to the five fingers, almost every place is covered with thick calluses, but the place where the double lines of the palm are parallel is obviously thinner than other places.

Clenching the racket in his hand violently, Nagai turned his head to look at the two proud faces on the other side. His expression was dark and inexplicable. It was just a test. I thought the other party would only test it. After all, this is very common in the game. thing.

It's just that she didn't expect that Sanda used 'Fulongbo' without even thinking about it, and Matsuoka even showed her proud speed! ! !

With the cooperation of the two of them, she grabbed the first goal with a swiftness, which was beyond her expectation. However, the strengths of these two guys are not so difficult to restrain.

Thinking about it, Nagai stood in front of the net with her legs half bent, her eyes flickering. Since they want to show themselves, she doesn't mind adding a fire to make them fall even worse.

Snapped--

The sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded, and the leaves were blown into the field by the wind, but they were swept away from the original track by the airflow of the ball.

This is a ball that looks extremely ordinary, but it is just the appearance. No one believes that Gasan, who is big in Lihai, will play such an ordinary ball.

It doesn't carry wind, force, and that ethereal momentum.

However, it was just such an ordinary tennis ball that made Mita frowned. He couldn't see the movement inside the ball. Without the wind and force, he couldn't tell the strength of the attack. In other words, it was Kayama's ball. It's not very slow, but too fast, so fast that it's already out of the shackles of the wind! ! !

Therefore, if the wind cannot keep up with the speed, it does not seem to have any displacement, which is what everyone calls very slow! ! !

Yamada frowned, "Songgang."

Looking up, the tennis ball is instantly reflected in Songgang's retina, and suddenly, the retina shrinks instantly, gathering into a point, and in this point, a yellow-green tennis ball is constantly spinning at an extremely fast speed, "Shuangchangli, It's Gasan's 'Ion Bomb Ball'."

Hearing this, Yamada stood on tiptoe slightly, and quickly thought in his mind that the ball is five-dimensional. No matter what kind of changes occur, the five-dimensional ball will not deviate from the scope of human cognition.

Of course, Edogawa was an exception. She had never understood how Edogawa hit the ball, and how to use his aura and momentum.

However, she is not at the same level as her, so she will not be under pressure because of Edogawa's strength. Add pressure yourself to suffocate yourself a bit.

Sand~
The right foot is stepped back, the left foot is leaned forward, forming a forward lunge, the upper body is slightly leaned forward and pressed down, the ponytail tied up is hanging down on the right side along with her movements, the left arm is slightly raised upwards, and the elbow is still against the racket to serve as a point of support.

He clenched his racket tightly, drew his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the seemingly slow tennis ball, "Fu Longbo's second weight..."

(End of this chapter)