behind the glitz of the net king

"But, isn't Long Yue blocked from her ultimate move?" Sheng Lang asked with some doubts. "I've seen it for a long time. Echizen Ryuetsu is still hiding other tricks like last time, waiting for a sudden blow to Fuji-senpai." Horio pushed forward a little arrogantly.

Long Yue silently said in his heart that no one can break through the instinct, the thinking of the brain is based on the subconscious, it is impossible to turn the customer into the main.

The corners of her tightly pursed lips had no curvature, and were so thin that they became a horizontal line.The price for Bu Er to break her perfect ball control time and time again is that his footsteps become slower and messier.The footprints on the ground were disorderly and chaotic, and the humility in Bu Er's ice blue eyes had completely evaporated.

"Hiss——Long Yue didn't intend to use a unique move at all. Now only those with better basic skills can win." Hai Tangxun said quietly.

There was a confident smile on the girl's lips. She learned tennis a little later than Ryoma, and she was no worse than anyone else in the most basic tennis foundation.

If this trick is for an ordinary person, the return ball may be messed up, and it is not even considered tennis.Even if the action of playing tennis is engraved in Buer's mind, it is the initial instinct and cannot be calculated by any mind.

There are no overly gorgeous balls, every ball is a real bullet, and Long Yue's tricky and weird hitting position made the usual smile on Buer's face a little bit powerless.Suddenly, a small movement of Budu flickered in the corner of her eyes, which set off a stormy sea of ​​surprise in her eyes.

Because Fuji's return of the ball is instinctive, there is a slight deviation in posture, but it is enough to cause a certain amount of pressure on the muscles, and the gesture of returning the ball gradually becomes lower unconsciously.Everything is quietly out of control.

This time can not go wrong.Echizen Long Yue flashed this thought uneasily in his heart, and then carefully stared at Fuji's every move, it was that inadvertent little move just now.

Buer also noticed that tiny movement, and there was no smile on his face.The air swayed and condensed on her eyelashes, pressing her eyelashes down.

The girl didn't care about the broken hair scattered in front of her eyes, and kept the speed of hitting the ball unchanged, but the force of returning the ball was deliberately lowered, and the control of the ball was also controlled at a slightly deflected angle.Try to let Fuji fight back with a completely correct instinctive posture, but don't give him a chance to perform a unique move.

The puppeteer quietly loosened the thread, fearing that too much force might tear the puppet with a small defect.

The match devolved into a basic tug of war.Echizen Ryuyuki hated protracted battles, he gave in because he was worried about the load on Fuji's arm, and he had dragged on for so long before he knew it.

The seventh game is directly related to the outcome.But the strength of Fuji's ball became stronger and stronger. Echizen Longyue looked at Fuji in surprise and wondered if he was crazy, didn't want to give his sore arm a rest for a trivial practice match, didn't he want it?She can't afford to sacrifice her life to accompany a gentleman, and Qingxue can't afford it.

Echizen Long Yue's words came to his lips, and the indistinguishable smile was full of cunning and elegance, and there was also a pleasure of calculating others on the corners of his lips, so he had no choice but to swallow the words.

She was startled by the tennis ball that Fuji almost brushed off, and then she realized that she had been caught on the net.The one who fell into the trap, was played with, and manipulated was himself.The second is to deliberately pretend to show her, waiting for the opportunity to get out of her control.

Fake fake fake, there is nothing wrong with his arm.Deliberately waiting for her to release water for him.

"I was fooled." Echizen Long Yue exclaimed angrily, the ending has irreversibly become the only victory.Bu Er maintained that impeccable smile, smilingly sweeping across the unwilling girl.

In the end, the puppeteer was deceived by the puppet pretending to be sick!

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