Net King Super Coach

After Genichiro Sanada saw the ball, he instantly swung the net racquet horizontally to his side, just like the posture of kendo.

His eyes became calmer and hotter, appearing contradictory.

"I didn't expect that Ji Rufeng could be cracked in this way. It seems that Ji Rufeng doesn't have much effect on you. If that's the case... then come on... I hope you don't do this trick Fall into despair!"

When Genichiro Sanada moved his arms, there was a slight roar of airflow around his body. The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and his whole body slowly rotated, making a fan-shaped movement of 360 degrees rotation as if slowly but really quickly.

"Aggression like fire...!"

whoop!!!

The violent wind howled around him, and the moment he jumped up and hit the tennis ball, there was a huge muffled sound.

The sound is so loud and shocking, as if it wants to attract everyone's attention, and the spinning movement seems to be accumulating energy, gathering the strength of the whole body together for an instant explosion.

There was a complete silence all around, and he didn't even dare to breathe heavily, being overwhelmed by this raging attack.

A black light appeared in front of Zhou Rui's eyes. The speed of this ball was much slower than that of Jirufeng. It could be seen clearly, but it was unstoppable. It was a powerful attack like a wave ball, but it was much more powerful than the wave ball. A whirl and aggression!

He gripped the racquet tightly, and played straight forward: Twenty-five styles!!!”

The moment the racquet touched the tennis ball, an extremely sharp force hit the racquet. In an instant, Zhou Rui felt the strings of the racquet break, and the tennis ball went out instantly.

15:15!!!

Sanada scores!!!

Everyone looked at the two people in the field with extremely complicated eyes. They didn't expect that it was just the second ball, and they were playing so fiercely, especially the ball just now, which didn't give people any time to breathe.

Zhi Saori stood outside the arena, beside her was a reporter.

"This is the strength of Emperor Rikkai......?" She said dryly, "This is the strength of coach Zhou Rui? Isn't it too strong? Are they really just junior high school students?"

Not just her, Seigaku, Hyotei, Fudomine, and Rokkaku all have complex eyes. They are the top four in the Kanto competition. Even if they can't compete with them in the national competition, there won't be a big gap, right? But seeing the terrifying strength displayed by the two of them now, they suddenly felt speechless and inexplicable.

"Emperor!! As expected of the emperor!! This is the emperor of our Rikkai!!"

"With him in our Rikkai team, we will never lose!"

"Emperor!!! Emperor!!!"

Everyone older than Rikkai was shouting excitedly, all of them looked proud of Genichiro Sanada.

"Fudomine is bound to lose, but their coach can also be the opponent of our Great Emperor Rikkai?"

"Even if it wasn't for Yukimura's absence, they wouldn't have any suspense at all. What about Tachibana kippei and what about Zhou Rui will all be desperate under the prestige of our king Rikkai!

The Rikkai college students who had seen the humiliation of Rikkai falling behind all of a sudden burst out, but now seeing Genichiro Sanada so strong, he was as excited as a chicken blood, what are Tachibana kippei and Fudomine? Is Yukimura not here?

But it doesn't matter, we have the emperor here!!!

Nioh and the others looked at the agitated Rikkai college students, feeling inexplicably sad for Zhou Rui, you are very strong, if any of us confronted you would lose, but the person you faced was Sanada Genichiro, Rikkai’s senior Emperor, God of War, don't die in despair, your faith will completely collapse!

Echizen Ryoma also gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Rui, "Don't give up!"

Xiang Ri stared at the net court dumbfounded, "Sanada is so strong? And he's merciless in attacking, it's the strongest attack from the start, are they going to fight desperately?"

Oshitari sighed slightly, "This game is related to the honor of the championship, especially Rikkai, they have never lost a game since the first grade, this is their belief, it is also an honor, and it is even more pressure, they Don't allow yourself to lose! Because they are undefeated, they are kings!"

"And Rikkai's previous mistakes made Sanada feel angry, so he will completely defeat the strongest person in Fudomine through this game...Zhou Rui, to restore the honor of the king Rikkai Tian!"

Everyone sighed to Zhou Rui, in front of Genichiro Sanada, his 108-style wave ball didn't even have time to charge up, and couldn't unleash the strongest attack at all!

Tachibana kippei and the others looked nervously at the net court. Zhou Rui is their symbol, a symbol of undefeated, so they also hope to see Zhou Rui fail, and they can't believe that Zhou Rui will fail.

Internet court.

The sound of bang bang bang sounded again, and the two fought again.

Still at the same pace as before, Sanada used Jirufeng not to give Zhou Rui733 any chance to perform more moves, but was attacking crazily and oppressing Zhou Rui, and the fact is the same.

Although Zhou Rui returned every ball, he still didn't have enough time to accumulate energy.

His eyes are cold, since he can't store up his energy, then he simply...doesn't store up his energy!

"Aggression like fire...!" The cold voice sounded again.

Zhou Rui's previous racquet was broken, and now he is getting a brand new racquet. He held the racquet sideways, stomped his legs fiercely, and sprinted forward, making a whistling sound of air, and rushed towards the tennis ball .

"Forty styles!"

The ground shook violently, and then everyone felt a roar in their ears. The tennis ball pierced through the air in an instant, passing through the air like an arrow, causing circles of ripples.

Boom!!!

Genichiro Sanada wanted to fight back with aggressive aggression, but the huge force instantly sent him flying upside down, and when he was about to hit the guardrail, his body kicked back suddenly and rolled a few times in the air Only then stand firm.

His right hand holding the net racquet trembled slightly, a trace of blood flowed out along the arm, dripping silently at his feet. .