The Legendary Creator Of Net King

Several people in Seigaku had a look of shock on their faces. Momojo didn't even have the slightest reaction, and he had already let Ye Xin score?

quick!

It's so fast!

It’s so fast that your nerves can’t even react!

Taocheng was also a little shocked. He looked at the traces of dust under his feet in disbelief. Was he immediately beaten?

"15:0!" The referee wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and announced. His heart could not stand it anymore. It was too fast.

At the moment when the referee announced 15:0, Ye Xin made another fierce draw.

boom!

"30:0..." the referee shouted with trembling lips.

boom!

The moment the tennis ball burst out, Momoshiro Takeshi moved his body quickly, not a step too slow...

boom!

The moment the racquet swung past, although Momoshiro Takeshi was ready to catch the ball, he still underestimated the power of the "150" technique of drawing the sword. The tennis ball bounced on the ground very fast, and It also contains terrifying strength. If you catch the ball too slowly, the tennis ball will bounce on the iron net behind and make a hissing sound, followed by smoke.

"40:0!"

boom!

Taocheng was still shocked by the speed of Ye Xin's serve just now, and the terrifying speed and power of the tennis ball hitting the ground in an instant. As a result, another sword-drawing technique hit his backhand hard. How can he still play?

how to spell?

Don't show mercy when you gain the upper hand, blow after blow!

Want some breathing room?

Totally impossible!

Inui Sadaharu looked at the timer in his hand and said solemnly: "The shooting speed is 0.23 seconds, not even 1 second. This guy is really a monster..."

"0.23 seconds? It's indeed very fast, but it's not 0 seconds to serve!" Echizen Ryoma felt that his little heart couldn't bear it. How could there be such a fast serve speed in this world? It was faster than the serve machine.

The serve machines in tennis clubs generally have a minimum serve interval of 1 second. Even if the serve interval is 1 second, it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve it, let alone a shot speed of 0.23 seconds.

"Game, Ye Xin, score 1:0! Please exchange venues!"

"Senior Taocheng......"

"tyka...."

"tyktak......"

People at Seigaku expressed concern that Momojo was instantly killed by Ye Xin at the opening of the market. This was not a good sign, and they knew that Ye Xin’s magical serve just now had not yet appeared, and the invincible Zero had not yet appeared. They hoped that Momojo could Stay calm.

Ye Xin has no other thoughts at this time. She just wants to defeat Momojo quickly, get the reward of the mission, collect more than 10,000 points, draw a purple-level skill, return to Kanagawa, and defeat Sanada!

"Ye Xin, well done!" Kirihaya shouted loudly.

Ye Xin walked to the opposite side calmly, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and looked at Momoshiro Takeshi calmly.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

While patting the ball, Tao Cheng calmed down his mind, took a deep breath, gently threw the ball with his left hand, and suddenly exerted force on his right arm.

"Bullet serve!"

boom!

"It's too slow. Is this a so-called bullet? The speed is only 200km/h, right?" Although Ye Xin's fifth dimension is not high, only 17, it has the bonus of sword drawing, zero type, phantom counterattack, and various magical skills. , the comprehensive strength he possesses is far from what Momoshiro Takeshi can compare with.

Tap tap tap!

Ye Xin had already determined the position of the tennis ball. The moment the tennis ball bounced, Zijin racquet swung it vigorously.

boom!

"Phantom strikes back!"

The tennis ball appeared in front of Momoshiro Takeshi, but it was just a phantom surrounded by yellow light. Momoshiro Takeshi wanted to fight back, but the swing was indeed air, and the thunderous sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground rang in his ears.

"15:0!"

boom!

"Bullet serve!"

boom!

"30:0!"

Ye Xin continued to score, completely crushing Momoshiro Takeshi.

Taocheng continued to serve unwillingly, still serving with bullets.

boom!

"Let's see how powerful your vertical smash is..." Ye Xin easily hit back a Lob that was very close to the net. He had already dominated the rhythm of the game.

"Chance ball!" Kikumaru Eiji shouted excitedly.

Momoshiro Takeshi's jumping ability is very terrifying. Looking at the straight line Lob in the air, he jumped hard on the ground, raised his right arm, and let out an excited roar in front of everyone's eyes.

"Lean forward smash!"

Strike the tennis ball hard with your right arm.

boom!

The speed of the tennis ball at this moment, coupled with Taocheng's terrifying power, in an instant, the tennis ball penetrated the air and hit Ye Xin at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, reaching a speed of 220km/h!

Ye Xin's legs performed a lunge, and his whole body made a counterattack like a mountain.

"Moveless as a mountain!"

A cold and stern voice came from Ye Xin's mouth...

boom!

The tennis ball with terrifying force suddenly bounced to the ground and hit the string of the Zijin racquet. The terrifying power was like the waves of the sea hitting the Zijin racquet one after another. This scene shocked the whole audience.

"Caught it?"

"That's Momojo's strongest blow, right?"

Chi chi chi......

Ye Xin looked at the tennis ball spinning on the strings, the muscles of his arms twitched, and he growled softly, "Go back!"

boom!

Taocheng's feet have exploded

"☑....

"How can this be?"

"That's Momojo's vertical smash? It's extremely powerful, with speed and strength reaching the limit. How could Ye Xin be cracked?" Inui Sadaharu's face was filled with shock. "Looking at Ye Zhan in disbelief.

"40:0!"

Ye Xin was very indifferent. He had already fought against Yukimura, the Son of God. Naturally, there was no need to talk about dealing with Momojo. He thought of Yukimura and decided to go to the hospital to see Yukimura later. After all, there are not many opportunities to come to Tokyo, because There is still a month left before the Kanto Tournament, and I'm afraid Sanada won't give them Sunday off.

boom!

boom!

"Game, Ye Xin! Score 2:0!"

Ye Xin imitated Sanada's immobility. No matter how powerful Momojo's smash ball was, he could catch it, and he would not be stupid enough to give Momojo a chance every time.

...1.1.

The sound of banging banging was heard endlessly, and the sun set slowly down the mountain.

The situation has always been on Ye Xin's side, and the rhythm has always been in Ye Xin's hands.

boom!

Ye Xin finally imitated a blow of aggression like fire, and directly knocked Taocheng's racquet away, while Taocheng lay directly on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

The imitation is as immovable as a mountain, although it is only 60% powerful.

But defending Momojo's vertical weight play and slam dunk style are enough!

"Game, Ye Xin, score 6:0!"

"Congratulations to the host for defeating Momoshiro Takeshi, completing the red level mission, and being awarded 2,000 points!"

"Congratulations to the host for becoming the singles champion of the street tennis competition!"

"Special system reward: Five-dimensional value [1 point], please host to add it to physical strength, technology, spirit, speed, strength! Any of the five dimensions!"