"The game has started, please enter the field!" The referee blew the whistle and looked at the watch in his hand. The pointer had already pointed to the position of 9:15.

If you act quickly, the regional preliminaries can be completed before noon at the latest.This year's women's tennis competition is relatively rare. There are many unpredictable players in Qingxue women's tennis alone. He doesn't know their specific situation very well. He only vaguely feels that the legend of the successor of women's tennis is also in Qingxue women's tennis. It was staged, and the latest information he got was that these nine people are the heirs of the Save Qingxue Women's Network.

He sighed, the current tennis world is going to change.Men's tennis and women's tennis will face off more fiercely in the near future.The current situation has begun to be affected by the women's tennis. Unexpectedly, even those people who don't like to show up in front of people are here. This year's women's tennis is really attracting attention.

"The game begins, Bingdi serves." The whistle was blown again, and the referee watched the game with full attention.As a referee, he can't be distracted or distracted. If he doesn't pay attention to the result of the game, he will suffer a lot.

Kishang Sangyu looked forward, her eyes were full of firmness, and she tightened her grip on the racket. Wordless pain came to her heart. She thought of many past scenes, and her heart ached.

If this game is her end point, then she...raised her right hand, stood on tiptoes, and the tennis ball infused with her own breath slowly shrunk, seriousness was written all over her pale face exposed to the sun. , The whole person was bathed in the sun, the fresh air rushed through the tip of the nose, slowing down the rhythm of breathing, Kigami Sangha smiled, the smile was shallow and faint, as if it would disappear when the wind hit.

"What's her posture?" Someone in the crowd pointed to the field, following the direction his finger pointed, everyone looked over.I saw the girl with pink hair and pink eyes bent down in the shape of a "7", the tennis ball slipped between her fingers, turned into a very faint green light, and rushed forward slowly.

At this time, except for the green light, everything else was shrouded by a sudden dark cloud, and there was also the sound of thunder from time to time.

This is?Mine Asano stood up abruptly, is she serious?He actually used this trick - the green light emerged!She remembered that this was practiced shortly after Mushang Sangyu first joined the club. At that time, she was her partner trainer. When Mushang Sangyu repeatedly served high and short lobs, at that time, a green Light suddenly flicked across the fingertips on the wood, and then the sky darkened and thunder broke out.

Kigami named this move—Green Light Emergence.Green, usually symbolizes new life, life and hope.It is a glimmer of light born in despair, guiding people to find the right direction.

It's a pity that Kigami, the green light that she is using on her opponent now does not bring people hope, on the contrary-it will bring people a heavy burden, endless darkness, and countless despair.It makes it impossible for people to survive in adversity, and what they face all day long are black clouds and bursts of thunder.

Kigami... Mine Asano cried out in pain, are you going to force them to death?Yasui Rika and Natsume Shenshen from Qinggaku, are you going to destroy them?

"15-0." With years of experience, the referee quickly made the correct score according to the direction of the game.

Something's wrong, what does she want to do?Do people who haven't seen Qingxue have bad eyesight?That Yasui Rika and Natsume were so deep that they couldn't move, what's with that desperate expression?

Fuji Namo rubbed his hands, watching with cold eyes, and the sternness in his cold eyes shot at Kinogami Sangyu. Although the ice emperor cannot lose in this game, we must win with dignity!You can't play some small tricks, harm others and yourself, and affect the reputation of Bingdi.

Isn't the green glow on the wood disabled?Why does she still use it?Yagyu Yinnan looked at Uesugi Haruha. She didn't have the guts to question Momokawa Chisato, but she could question Uesugi Haruha unceremoniously. Not long after the green light appeared on the wood, due to the negative impact it caused, it was too late. It hurts others, so the green light is basically not allowed to be used anymore.

It's just that she couldn't figure it out, seeing why Chisato didn't come out to stop Kishang now, could it be that the green light on Kishang has been modified and won't hurt people anymore?

Another green light flashed: "30-0."

"Oishi, I think it's so strange. I feel so desperate when I see that green light." Eiji Kikumaru squatted on the ground with a headache, rolling in pain. He had no time to care about the progress of the game at this time. A strong smell filled the tip of his nose, and his vision began to blur, only black covered all his vision.

Oishi Shuichiro patted Kikumaru Eiji's body helplessly, with a heavy tone: "Eiji, what's wrong with you? Why do you have a sudden headache, Eiji? Are you feeling unwell?" Being too nervous, he subconsciously ignored those two words." Green light".

"40-0." While the referee was scoring, Echizen Ryoma straightened his hat, closed his eyes, and rubbed his eyes in some discomfort, but the sudden pain did not lessen with the movement of his hands.

"Echizen, did you notice it too?" Fuji Shusuke restrained his smile, looked at Echizen Ryoma at the side, and saw him nodding, so he turned his head to watch the game.

The pensive expression contained a little solemnity. Echizen and Eiji's dynamic vision was very good, and they could clearly see the changes of the tennis ball. The green light was the main reason for their blurred eyes and headaches.

Gan Sadaharu tapped on his notebook, with a worried expression on his face: "'Green light emerges', with the help of the external force of the tennis racket and the force of the '7' shape of Mugami Sangha, it turns into a visible green light the moment Mugami Sangha serves the ball , It’s just that this kind of ball will cause great harm to people. The harm that can be seen at present is that the eyes can’t see clearly and the head hurts. Others need to be further observed.

Logically speaking, the Ice Empress should have banned this kind of harmful tennis, but for some reason it was used again today.Although it is not ruled out that Yasui-san and Natsume-san's strength forces them to do this, but... if they don't stop, Yasui-san and Natsume-san may not be able to survive this match. I can't even see tennis..."

Heh, Natsume smiled deeply with disdain, is that the extent?A green light emerges?Get bogged down, hopeless tennis?I'm really sorry, she hasn't played tennis like this for a long time, and even if she does, she won't be afraid.

Regardless of whether it is dark or not, she can survive from desperation and create her own life in desperation!The same is true for tennis. Didn't she practice tennis in the dark?

Rika Yasui smiled, her hazy vision gradually cleared up, her decadent expression disappeared, she giggled, laughing that someone in this world used such hurtful tricks on them.

"1-0, Hyotei won the next game." Hmph, Yasui Rika and Natsume stared deeply and complicatedly at Kinogami Sowa and Hase Hanaaki after hearing the score. These two people are unforgivable.

Morikawa Tsuna woke up, smiled helplessly, and a trace of cheerful laughter slipped out: "Kinogami-san, Hase-san, do you think our Qingxue women's tennis team is that bad?"

Qianye Mingxia spoke up: "Oh, you guys are dead. Natsume and Yasui really hate other people using this kind of tennis. When they get mad, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Muri Fujiwara leaned back against Sukawa Otoyu, and said seriously: "Yasui is called the 'Witch of Hell' by Ah Ku, and Natsume is called the 'Guide of Light'. When they are serious, they are scary." Can eat people of!

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