Net King's Absolute Shutdown

"Oh! So it's just a show!"

"Look at the momentum, it's so weak? It's out of bounds?"

"It seems that Hirano is definitely winning."

The surrounding discussion sounded, and Feng Changtaro's palms began to sweat. He was very nervous at first, but now that someone said that, he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. He almost forgot how to serve the ball. up.

"Press the racket down 15 degrees, and the force will be reduced by one-fifth." I pushed my glasses and said very calmly.Since I don’t have to meet Director Asakawa, I also put on the black-rimmed glasses, but the hairstyle is still my original hairstyle.

"Oh." Feng Changtaro also felt that this boy didn't seem like he could play ball. He didn't have any muscles, and he had small arms and legs. Although he was not short, he looked like a child who would fall down when the wind blows. He still chooses to believe.

He took a long breath, then clenched the racket again, all the tennis balls were thrown high, the muscles in his right hand tensed again, and then he quickly aimed at the small ball and hit it suddenly, the ball flew forward at the speed of light again, fast Amazing, even people with good dynamic vision may not be able to see clearly, but my dynamic vision is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"15:15!" Sure enough, Changtaro scored a point. This kind of serve is really powerful, not only the speed is terrifyingly fast, but what's more amazing is that its trajectory is nowhere to be found. It can be said that this serve is a must. Sheng's unique move, even I think it is very good, the only shortcoming is that the players can't grasp it accurately, otherwise Feng Chotaro will be the number one serving unique move.

Wow, sure enough, Chotaro looked at his hand excitedly, hit the ball in that way, although the speed is a little slower, but it really won't make mistakes. Sure enough, this boy is very good, I really want to fight with him He fights a game.

If I knew that Changtaro wanted to fight me, then I would definitely not point him out, it would be too troublesome.

"A ball into the soul!" Feng Changtaro bent down, and swung the racket again suddenly, 'bang', the ball made a mark on the ground. "1:0! Ho Chotaro leads!"

Sure enough, Chotaro has found his confidence, and every shot is better than the next, at least he has regained his confidence, his strength and speed have also increased a lot, and the most important thing is that his skills have matured a lot. It's different in the main selection, there is too much room for growth in the game.

"Ga...game phoenix! 6:1." The referee was obviously also frightened. Hirano was very powerful, and he was completely defeated by such an immature boy. It seemed that he didn't resist at all, except for the immature boy In the game won by skill, the rest were not scored.

Boring, the street tennis courts here are not as strong as the street tennis courts in the United States. A weak person like Hirano is ashamed to say that he is the strongest person in this street tennis court. He is really weak.

"Thank you for your advice!" Ho Chotaro was still so innocent, and actually bowed to Hirano very seriously.

"Bastard, where are you from?" Hirano's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Feng angrily, his vicious thoughts began to turn. "Ice Emperor's second-year candidate is being selected." Feng Changtaro scratched his head and said hurriedly.

Uh... I'm speechless, and when I came out to play these things, I actually declared my family name, thinking that when I was in the United States, no one knew my name and where I lived, these children are really too tender.

"What? Ice Emperor's?"

"Is it still the main choice of the Ice Empress?"

"Isn't this here to play with us?"

"These rich people's children are disgusting!"

All kinds of voices of dissatisfaction came from around the stadium, which put Hocho Taro in an embarrassing situation for a while. How could this be?He obviously didn't think about it that way, he just wanted to see his own strength, and he didn't look down on these people.

"I...I don't." A sentence without any rebuttal force was soon completely overwhelmed by the surrounding words.

I was really depressed about this kid. I opened the door of the stadium and walked over indifferently, "Shut up!" I couldn't say it anymore, I could only stand there in a daze, and couldn't speak with my mouth open.