The King of Nets Our Times

Qingyu seized the opportunity tightly when she came back, and pounced on Baili Shangxue's serve before it could turn. She mercilessly aimed at the landing point of the tennis ball and hit it.

The tennis ball fell lightly, and after rolling a few laps in front of the net, it fell to the ground with a grunt. While waiting for the referee to announce the score, Baili Shangxue, who was some distance away from where the tennis ball fell, immediately moved to the moment when the tennis ball bounced up. He kept his hands side by side, bent his back, separated his feet, and swung in a half-squat. The tennis ball rolled over the net again, and when Shi Yidicheng was about to catch it, a gust of wind blew over and the tennis ball disappeared.

In a place of more than 5 people, seeing this scene, there was a feeling of suffocation for a short time. The referee was still trembling. The ball just now...

Baili Shangxue retreated back, observing the other party's reaction without moving. Behind him, Fujiwara Murri dragged the tennis racket on the ground, making a slight sound. After hearing the sound, Baili Shangxue exhaled.

Great, our feelings are coming.Just now, she deliberately released the numbness in her hand by the opponent's return of the ball, and when the wind finally caught her, her body that was so stimulated that she lost consciousness completely recovered.

He moved freely, and his expression gradually returned to normal.Seeing this scene, Qingyu Guishi and Shi Yidicheng froze, probably because they didn't expect to fail, the blood on their faces gradually faded, and their pale faces revealed a trace of their hearts fear.

impossible!When Qing Yu returned, she really couldn't believe that her phantom dance was cracked by the other party in this way. Only she knew how fatal this move was. Except for her, other people, even her ministers , can't solve it at all, and they have never seen their phantom dance.

"Photography class, rewind the ball just now." The referee didn't mind, so he asked the photography staff to help take a look again. The photographer slowly moved the camera key, and when the tennis ball fell on the net cable for the second time , he saw the tennis ball slowed down by tens of thousands of times, rolling to the ground very slowly, and landed right at Qingyu Guishi's feet.

The ball was in bounds, not out of bounds.

So he yelled, "The ball landed in bounds."

After hearing his affirmative answer, the referee said: "30:15, Baili Shangxue serves."

"My God! What happened just now? The tennis ball suddenly disappeared."

"I don't know either, I can't see clearly."

"Women's tennis is really scary. Every game is calculated."

"I see, this match is coming to an end. Blessed are Qingxue. The men's tennis is very good, and the women's tennis is also very good."

"In the future, it's probably their world. Last year's men's tennis champion in the national competition was from Qingxue. If there are no accidents this year, it's probably from Qingxue."

"Why don't you say it's Lihai University? Lihai University is the king. They just lost last year. Speaking of this year's national competition, Lihai University should have the best chance of winning."

"Last year it was okay to say that, but this year it might not be. Qingxue is not a vegetarian. You didn't watch how they dealt with their opponents in the regional preliminaries. It was a steady, accurate and ruthless blow and counterattack."

The audience's discussion was not too loud, but it was particularly noisy when tens of thousands of people were discussing it.They spoke happily, chatted happily, their voices were very excited, and their undisguised excitement and anticipation eyes shot at the subject of discussion, which made people feel cold sweat.

Everyone in the Qingxue Women's Net in the salon: "..." Maybe it's wisest not to say anything, at least the topic won't stay on them all the time.

Everyone in the Ice Empress Women's Net can have the same reaction, but whether they care about what everyone says is another matter.

Everyone in the Lihai University Women's Open stood proudly and disdainfully on the audience stage, listening to the small discussions next to them, but they didn't mean to get involved. Apart from watching the game, they still chose to watch the game.

As for whether he can defeat other opponents and win the national championship, the answer is yes.They stand tall and never show weakness to others, nor will they succumb to anyone. For the established goal, they will lead the Lihai University Women's Net to continue to go to a higher place, and they will never forget this point.

The strength of their opponents is just a stepping stone on their way to success. They will not be sad, nor will they complain, nor will they feel sorry for someone's failure. To become the king, to become the most powerful team, there will always be experience. Some things, and what I can do is to work hard.

Everyone in the Sitianbao Temple Women's Net lazily leaned against each other, without showing the shock and expectation in their hearts. They knew that this school would bring them great surprises in the future.

Qingxue Women's Tennis is an opponent they will meet in the near future. If there is no accident, they may be able to meet them soon. This is probably a kind of fate.

Comparing with powerful opponents, who loses and who wins is not the point, the important thing is to prove that you are the most powerful one.

Everyone in the Fudo Peak Women's Tennis Tennis Team is disheveled. They faced such an extremely unfavorable situation in the first game, which may affect the subsequent games. Now the morale of the entire team is already very low, and they will suffer a little more. I'm afraid it will seriously affect everyone's mood.

Qian Zhenzhi closed his notebook and said with regret: "The competition is probably coming to an end." However, the data he collected was still only a little bit, which was simply the most depressing thing in his life.

As long as you meet them, the data will not be complete.The previously collected data was immediately overturned by the newly watched game, which gave him the illusion that he was being tricked, and always felt that the opponent deliberately leaked fake data for him to see.

Liu Lianer, who was also troubled by the same thing, also stared dumbfoundedly at the data that was equivalent to none. , have been making fake data to show them.

Regardless of the astonished eyes of Yukimura Seiichi and the others, he tore up the documents with only a few pages, wrapped them into a circle and folded them into his pocket.

—— Untrue data, there is no need to exist.The existence of false information cannot be tolerated, so let it drift with the wind.

"The game is over, Game-Wonby Qingxue, the score is 6:2. The players in the next game are ready, and the second doubles match will start in 10 minutes."

With a very calm tone, the referee who seemed to be calm but was actually taken aback by the women's tennis had no choice but to cover up the shock in his heart.

He looked from a distance, and saw that the nine girls from Qingxue Women's Net had all walked out of the salon and were warming up not far away. Their expressions remained the same, and there was no joy of winning, as if this was all expected. .