The Legendary Creator Of Net King

Ye Xin won the game easily, simple, sharp, crushing...

The expressions on the faces of the Fudomine players, Kamio, Ibu Fukasaki, and others were all full of fear and shock.

Tachibana, the backbone of Fudomine, the No. 1 in everyone’s hearts, does he only have this strength to face Ye Xin?

"terrible!"

"Yes, the Kyushu duo's Tachibana only has this little strength..."

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There was an uproar from the audience. They thought it would be a fight between dragons and tigers, but who knew it would be a one-sided crushing.

Except for Kirihaya who looked excited, everyone else in Rikkai had a cold face. In the entire Kanto Competition, if Ye Xin was crushed, they would only show shocked looks.

However, in this competition, only Atobe and Tezuka may be able to crush Ye Xin.

Tachibana, the seal strength cannot be competed with.

"Both parties exchange venues!"

Ye Xin carried the racquet to the opposite side casually, looked at Ju, chuckled and stimulated: "Has the brave lion turned into a soft sheep now? What about the ferocious fighting style? It's not like being timid. The legendary orange.”

In his heart, he also hopes that Tachibana can return to his former self.

"Stop talking nonsense and serve..." Tachibana closed his glasses for three seconds and slowly opened them. A tangled look appeared on his face. He violently injured his brother. He never wanted to have that kind of deep-seated blood. The feeling of pain, I don’t want to use tennis to hurt others anymore.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Ye Xin patted the tennis ball a few times and looked at Ju with a smile. If the opponent was not strong, he would rarely show a solemn expression. The casualness meant that he would not regard Ju as a real opponent.

"It only takes one thought from you to evolve from a sheep to a lion..."

Ye Xin shouted softly, then threw up the tennis ball and slapped it fiercely.

boom!

"This guy is irritating me, but this ball looks very similar to that guy from Seigaku..." Tachibana's eyes widened, and he hurriedly took a step back while looking at the tennis ball flying in the air.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The tennis ball was spinning sharply in the air.

"This is external rotation serve, brother, be careful..." Juxing shouted anxiously.

boom!

"External rotation serve..." Orange eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems to be more powerful than imitating that kid's external rotation."

boom!

The tennis ball bounced on the ground and went straight to Tachibana's face with a dangerous aura. It spun so hard that everyone in Fudomine turned pale with fright.

But Tachibana was always Tachibana, and he dodged away. The moment he raised his right arm to fight back, the tennis ball shot into the iron net, making a whirring sound.

"15:0!"

"The rotation is so strong, how did he do it?" Ju Xing was slightly curious.

"Ye Xin, come on!" Echizen Nanako's face was very dull, but his eyes showed a hint of appreciation and admiration.

Ye Xin raised the corners of her mouth slightly and chuckled: "It's just external rotation and serve, can't you even catch it?"

"Stop talking nonsense..." Tachibana felt like he could no longer suppress the violent aura in his body.

Snapped!

Ye Xin threw the ball, took off, and swung his right arm towards the tennis ball from behind his head accurately.

boom!

"Another external spin!" Tachibana's eyes shrank and he looked cautiously into the air.

"What kind of environment creates what kind of playing style? Tachibana has completely abandoned the previous violent and ferocious style of playing. It is difficult to grow when training with weak people. Tachibana has really changed, becoming soft, like a half sheep Let Ye Xin be slaughtered..." Liu sighed softly.

Three wins out of five games, Ye Xin wins, and this game is won!

Tachibana took a step back and watched the tennis ball bounce on the ground. He aimed his right arm at the tennis ball, his muscle strength suddenly exploded, and he hit it very hard.

boom!

"It seems that he still has some strength..." Ye Xin thought to himself.

Swish swish!

Sanada said: "The power of the return ball, whether it is speed or power, is not as good as Akutsu! Tachibana, I don't recognize you a little bit."

boom!

After Ye Xin took the shot, he lightly tapped the toe of his left foot, using his left foot as the axis, and gradually moved his body to the left. After hitting the ball accurately, his center of gravity gradually shifted to the left.

0.............

His left foot kicked back fiercely. When the tennis ball hit the ground, Ye Xin stretched out his left hand, glared back with his left foot, aimed at the tennis ball, and swung his right arm vigorously.

The moment the racquet reached 45 degrees, there was an explosion.

boom!

Because Racquet's center of gravity was very low, he hit a violent topspin shot.

"It's a topspin ball...."

"Chance ball......"

"Ye Xin, you seem to be looking down on me now..." Orange's eyes flashed, and he quickly hit the net with small steps, then made a super jump, aimed at the tennis ball and suddenly dunked it.

boom!

"The minister is finally going to score..."

"If a lion dances with a wolf, it will become sharper. If you dance with a sheep, it will become a soft sheep. Now you are too weak to be a sheep. How can you lead Fudomine to conquer the country?!"

boom!

"Phantom strikes back!"

boom!

A huge cloud of dust rose up, and the tennis ball exploded onto the iron net. The frightened Juxing hurriedly dodged away.

"30:0!"

"$71...."

"Bouchou's smash balls were all knocked back. Is there still hope?" Kamio looked at the court blankly. He was a little suspicious of his life. They were also training hard, so why was the gap still so big?

Tachibana lowered his head and murmured to himself, "Dancing with wolves, you will become sharper...with sheep..."

Ye Xin's words were neither loud nor quiet, but they happened to reach Ju's ears. He was a little confused. Is it right or wrong to come to Fudomine by myself?

"Even if violent play is not applicable, if you don't believe that my strength is that bad, Ye Xin, serve..." A sharp look flashed in Juju's eyes, and he didn't believe that he couldn't score points without playing violent tennis.

"Damn it..." Juxing patted her little bun gently. Just now, Ye Xin's return ball suddenly bounced off the iron net at a speed of 200km/h, which almost frightened her...

PS: Flowers and evaluation votes are not very impressive, brothers!