[Net King] Fantasy White Night

"That guy wants to..."

When Gibson once again assumed the Muay Thai pose, everyone realized what was going to happen next. Before the exclaimed first graders could finish their sentence, a powerful return ball flew straight towards Bai Ye's knee.

The cleverness of this trick is that if you insist on catching the ball, the tennis ball will inevitably hit the receiver's knee. If you avoid the tennis ball, it will be too late to catch the ball with your racket.

Bai Ye chose not to evade, but he also would not let his knee be injured by the tennis ball.

The ball was extremely low, so he squatted down on his own initiative at the moment of hitting the net. At the same time, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he maintained such a strange posture, rotated his body for a circle, and transferred the tennis racket to his left hand. After hitting the ball, when he got up quickly, the strength of his arm raised successfully counterattacked the tennis ball.

"Reincarnation!" The people sitting in the first row said in unison.

Bai Ye, who cracked Gipson's ball-returning stunt, did not get the points as he wished, because the opponent reacted very quickly when he hit the ball back.

If the opponent's speed is fast enough, but his strength is far greater than Bai Ye's, the effect of the "Reincarnation" move will be greatly reduced.

Bai Ye once again blocked Gibson's return, but the tennis line was smashed by the strong force, and the excessive force made his arm numb, and the racket flew backward when his fingers relaxed unconsciously.

"Game Gibson, 3-2."

"Swap venues."

Bai Ye bent down to pick up the broken tennis racket, the hair fixed on the back of his head suddenly fell loose, one hand stroked the long hair that blocked his sight, and the other hand holding the racket picked up the broken headband, and then He straightened up and walked towards the opposite coach's bench.

Coach Huacun directly handed over a comb and a light blue hair tie.

Bai Ye was quite surprised, and heard the coach say that Liu Lian Er, who was standing on the sidelines, asked her to bring it over.

Hearing this, the long-haired boy looked towards the auditorium. Li Hai's main candidates were still in their previous positions. The boys smiled at him relaxedly, showing no worries about this game at all—because they completely believed he.

It was as if my heart was being touched gently by a warm hand.

"Ito-kun is a bit dangerous." On the other side, Yushi Ninzu couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Kikumaru is optimistic: "Hey, Gibson's two stunts have been cracked by the minister's friend."

"But in the same way, Ito's hallucinatory serve and 'reincarnation' have been sealed." Fuji's usual smile was no longer on his face.

"Huh?" Kikumaru scratched his head, "Isn't that 'reincarnation' just now very powerful!" Although the opponent took advantage of the gap to win a point in the end.

"No," Fuji shook his head, "Samsara did crack Gibson's return, but unless Ito doesn't catch the ball, the result is the same."

"how come?"

"Didn't you notice, Eiji?" Fuji explained, "'Samsara' will superimpose the power and speed of the opponent's ball. Gibson's ball was already very strong. After Ito hit it back and was hit by the opponent, it was quite Yu added two to three times the power to the original return... Ito can't match Gibson's power." Moreover, this style of play hurts his hands.

Ju Wan suddenly realized, and couldn't help worrying about Bai Ye.

White night serve.

Surprisingly, what he issued was the "leaf" that had been deciphered by his opponent.

"Honey, like I said, this illusion serve doesn't work for me."

Bai Ye just raised his eyebrows: "Really?" He quickly returned the opponent's return ball with his hand.

"Love, thirty."

Most of the people watching the match were already certain that Bai Ye would lose serve again this time... Many people even felt that the outcome of this match was already decided.

It has to be said that Gibson's counterattack technique "Flying Knee" was very difficult, and Bai Ye gave up "Samsara" and lost points in this technique one after another.

Satoshi Horio cried and couldn't help covering his eyes: "Ah, what to do, what to do, Ito-san is going to lose again."

As everyone expected, Gibson once again resorted to "flying knee".

Bai Ye, who has never tried to crack this move, went online again, and just like the last ball in the previous round, he squatted down instantly and exchanged tennis rackets between his left and right hands while turning his body.

"Reincarnation..."

"Fifteen, thirty."

Finally got a point back.

"What kind of ball is that?" Some people were puzzled.

Obviously using the "samsara" technique, but it was not the effect of "samsara" - the tennis ball hit the net posts, rolled along the net bars, and landed straight on the opponent's court, barely bouncing.

But someone recognized the move immediately.

In the auditorium, a red-haired boy was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly cheered excitedly: "Ah, Xiaobai actually hit my 'tightrope walk' with his left hand!"

The strategist who had been silently watching the game spoke slowly: "Combine some techniques of 'Reincarnation' to crack 'Flying Knee', and then play 'Tightrope Walking' when the opponent is misled by fake moves." After a pause, "It's a good tactic. "

Serve again, still "Ye".

As if repeating the situation of the previous ball, when Bai Ye squatted down to catch the ball, Gibson, who had learned his lesson, went online in an instant.

"Thirtyall."

Marui yelled happily: "Laser beam."

Liu Sheng raised his hand and pushed the glasses, and the lenses reflected light under the light.

Another ball.

Gibson has completely lost his rhythm because of Bai Ye's unpredictable style of play.

When the referee announced that Bai Ye had scored another point, Liu Lian'er slightly raised her mouth and said, "Kong Chan." This time, Bai Ye chose his special skill.

The regular candidates of the selection team were stunned for a while watching Bai Ye's explosive reversal.

Kirihara rubbed his nose: "Senior is not bad!"

On the last ball, if he scored again, Bai Ye would be able to keep serve.

Without hesitation, it was another illusion serve.

"Ah, how did I see two ball paths!" Some people became restless.

"Game Ito, 3-3."

Gibson's failure to receive the serve was surprising but also reasonable - the vast majority of people present who knew how to play tennis hadn't reacted to Bai Ye's serve.

"Hoi, hoi, that hallucinatory serve has evolved!" Kikumaru rubbed Echizen's hair excitedly, "I really want to have a fight with the minister's friend!"

Fuji said with a smile: "Eiji, the game is not over yet!"

"Woohoo," Satoshi Horio exaggeratedly shed tears, "Finally, finally won this game."

Although the others were happy that the Japanese team had tied the score, they couldn't let their minds go at all when they thought of the difficult situation before and the terrible strength of their opponents, and waited anxiously for the new round of competition.

The new round of competition surprised everyone, including Gibson.

Bai Ye tugged at his sweaty forehead hair, and smiled slightly: "This game has been played for too long."

Meet the serve, swing the racket and counterattack.

Everyone only had time to see the tennis ball flicker when it touched the racket and passed the net, and then suddenly appeared at the corner - Gibson, who was serving the net, had no time to run back to the backcourt - the tennis ball bounced slightly twice and rolled out.

Kikumaru, who has excellent dynamic vision, rubbed his eyes: "It's such a powerful counterattack, I can't see the path of the ball..."

Renzu sighed: "I didn't expect Ito-kun to hide such a terrifying stunt."

Kirihara said nervously: "I told you earlier, Senior Ito is not that weak."

"What's the name of that move?" The big red-haired cat asked impatiently.

"Floating light."

Light can be seen, but cannot be touched. Floating light, false and real, is even more elusive.

Everyone watching the game could only see three floating spots of light, while Gibson, who was playing the game, was mobilized by the ball to run all over the field—even though he had good speed and super strength, his physical strength was no match for Bai Ye.

"Game Ito, 4-3."

In Bai Ye's serve game, facing the evolved "Ye", Gibson could no longer proudly say that he could not beat him.

Directly controlled the serve and quickly won another game.

It's already the end of Bai Ye's game.

The coach of the US team was talking to Gibson.

Bai Ye sat next to Hua Cun, holding a towel, slowly wiping away his sweat.

The female coach was very satisfied: "Ito-kun, just maintain this rhythm and win this game."

"I know."

At this critical round, the audience's emotions were completely mobilized by Bai Ye's reversal of the game.

In Gibson's serve, Bai Ye was the same as before, using "floating light" to dominate the game, and occasionally a "tightrope walk" or "empty cicada", which made the opponent unable to defend.

Gibson obviously wouldn't accept his fate. He was able to suppress Bai Ye so hard before, naturally he had his means.So in this round, they competed for strength, speed, and stamina, and even in the end, he successfully beat "Floating Light" back.

The spectators who supported the Japanese team, their beating hearts rose and fell for a while, and the whole person was not well.

Bai Ye reacted extremely quickly. While intercepting the return ball, the racket shifted to his left hand, and he hit another "floating light" with his left hand.

The tennis racket was rotated between the two hands again, and the eyesight was a little weak, and the eyes were completely dazzled by the floating light spots all over the court.

"The perfect 'two-sword style'." Even the Qingxue genius couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Keigo Atobe, who has always been stingy in praising others' golf skills, caressed the tear mole under his eyes, with a smile of approval in his eyes: "Ah, it's pretty gorgeous."

"Gameofthematch Ito, 6-3."

There was applause.

Bai Ye walked to the net and reached out to shake Gibson's hand.

The silver-haired boy who lost the game smiled brightly: "This game is very exciting, it really is Honey, it's too good!" The words changed, "Next time I will definitely win against you."

"Oh." Bai Ye replied indifferently, and his eyes fell on the hands that the two shook hands - the handshake took a bit long - trying to pull it back, but failed.

"Hey, let go."

Gibson grinned, revealing a row of white teeth: "Honey's hands feel so slippery... Ouch..."

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows lightly, pinched the opponent's wrist mercilessly with the other hand, and after successfully withdrawing his hand, he turned around without hesitation and walked towards the outside of the court.

"Pfft, that Gibson seems to be taking advantage of Xiaobai."

For those who understand English, the air pressure in their bodies has dropped to the lowest level.

Back in the main selection team, Bai Ye was immediately congratulated by a group of people, and Kikumaru threw himself on him enthusiastically: "Yo ho, we won again! The minister's friend is so strong!"

Bai Ye was so weakly entangled by the big cat that he gave up struggling.

Tezuka said at this time: "Kikumaru, Bai Ye just finished the game and needs to rest."

Only then did Kikumaru let go of Bai Ye, ran around happily, and shouted: "Hey, it's going to be a one-on-one soon, we must take advantage of the victory to pursue Nya."

Fuji nodded: "Yes, this is the most critical game."

At present, the Japanese team is against the US team with a score of 2:1. If they win the singles, it means that the Japanese team will win. If they lose the singles, they will have to play overtime.

Bai Ye glanced at Echizen Ryoma and Fuji Shusuke, and his eyes fell on Kirihara: Can the kelp student who thinks he must be single, can get what he wants?

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