Net King: God-level Talent

"This kid is so arrogant, he actually plays chasing ball!" Kurobe was suddenly startled.

Saito said with a solemn gaze: "The norm for some very strong power players, they like to play chasing balls and don't take each other seriously!"

On the court, Tokugawa's expression was a little ugly.

Feng Xiu actually bluntly said that his ball was soft?

This is really a sarcasm of his elite, and Kaede Xiu is playing chasing ball.

"Too arrogant!" Tokugawa snorted coldly, took a step away, and after seeing the trajectory clearly, the racket clenched in his left hand was pulled out vigorously.

There was a "bang" sound, and the tennis ball quickly hit Fengxiu's bottom line.

Whew!

This ball, rolled up the air current.

Whether it is speed or strength, it is very terrifying for some ordinary high school students who watch.

But for Kaede-so.

This ball is so soft!

The edge is not enough!

After he took two steps to the right, he pushed the racket tennis ball and quickly swung the racket sideways, and the muscles of his right arm swelled violently.

Bang!

"It's too soft, increase the strength!"

Whoosh!

As the tennis ball spun, there was a burst of sound breaking through the air, causing the eyelids of the onlookers to tremble.

"Another amazing guy?"

"This fat man who said he was born in middle school, and his strength is also terrifying!"

"To be able to come to this national training camp as a middle school student, I think there must be two brushes. "

On the other side, Tokugawa's face was rather gloomy.

Stomp, stomp!

He moved his body quickly.

This ball is no longer a chasing ball.

He raised his left arm high and struck the racket at the tennis ball.

Bang!

Smack...

The racket flew away.

"It's cool to overwhelm people with force!"

Feng Xiu's expression was quite excited.

He finally understood why Coach Ito was so envious of his strange powers.

"Ball.. Shoot, it's flying out!"

"Gollum.." A high school student's eyelids trembled, he swallowed his saliva, and his heart trembled.

Tokugawa almost swept the high school students in their training camp in the past two days, but the racket was knocked away by Kaedehide, which is really unimaginable.

"He has good strength! No wonder Coach Mifune looks at him like this!" Kurobe sighed, seeing such a high school setback and his racket being knocked flying, his heart was also very happy.

Kazuya Tokugawa, although the strength performance of the first two days in the training camp is very good.

But in terms of attitude, it is a little arrogant!

Now that Fengxiu has stood up, it is also very good to govern the returnee elite.

It made Saito and Kurobe feel very happy.

"Damn, this guy's power... With a furrowed brow, he stepped aside and picked up the racket.

The moment the racket was shaken out by a force just now, he didn't have time to increase the grip of the racket in time.

The tennis ball with the terrifying power suddenly sprints at the racket, and it is instantaneous!

At that moment, his arm trembled, and the racket flew out unconsciously.

"I hope I have the backbone to persevere to the end!"

Feng Xiu snorted lightly, threw the tennis ball with a smack, and the racket swung down quickly.

Bang!

The tennis ball was pumped dizzily, spinning and rolling, and shooting with a powerful edge.

All of a sudden, the air flow is chaotic!

It's just sharp!

There are no moves.

When the power, the ability to control the ball reaches a certain level.

Kaede Xiu no longer needs to rely on the giant bear serve, sonic boom spiral, to score as he did at the beginning. It's just an ordinary blow, and you need the opponent to take it seriously.

For example, Tokugawa!

"This guy's serve is so clever! It's too crisp, it's too sharp, but it's very powerful..."

A solemn expression gradually spread across Tokugawa's cheeks.

The tennis ball appeared in his field of vision, his pupils dilated, and the racket swung out again.

This time with experience, he gripped the racket with more grip.

But Rao was like this, and his arms shook.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Kaedehide didn't use a single move, and fell into a protracted war with Tokugawa.

But within three minutes, Tokugawa switched to holding the racket with both hands.

"Hold the clap with both hands, you're about to lose!"

Byodoin sneered, and at a glance saw the gap between Tokugawa and Kaedehide, the gap in strength was too great.

"Is this really a junior high school student? What a monster!" Kurobe said in a deep voice.

Saito smiled faintly, "That's right, his information is very detailed, he was a big fat man of more than 400 catties before, and now he is about 300 catties!

"No.. Half a year!" Kurobe looked shocked.

"Yes, I showed a strong talent in tennis, so I was anxious to go to this place where high school students trained. "

Saito sighed lightly.

Fengxiu is now in the second year of junior high school, and it is much stronger than the strength shown by the Equality House and the ghost group when they were in the country.

How not to be shocking!

On the court, as prophesied by the Equality House.

Tokugawa, who slapped the ball back with both hands, lost two points in a row.

"In the first game, Kurokawa Kaede won, the score is 1:0!

Strength coach Ryuji Takue announced.

The competition between the players, of course, should be more formal.

"It's so strong!"

"Is he really a middle school student?"

Doubts kept coming.

Some of the high school students were dumbfounded.

The strength of this fat man is so strong?

Can a fat man play tennis so well?

Although Feng Xiu can be said to have lost a lot of weight compared to before. However, with a body of more than 300 pounds, in the eyes of high school students, he is still a super fat man.

The point is:

This thin elite was beaten and suppressed by the fat man!

"What do you think, ghost?"

"There are a lot of neon geniuses, and this Tokugawa can't beat him!"

"Do you think so too?" Irie's eyes narrowed, and he chuckled: "The advantage of a strength player is really great in this training camp, but it's a pity that my strength is too weak..."

He said self-deprecatingly.

"Hah... Hah."

It's just the first game.

In less than ten minutes, Tokugawa's face was already covered with beads of sweat, and he was panting slightly.

On the other hand, Feng Xiu, a super fat man, is not blushing and out of breath.

The state of the two is in stark contrast.

Compared with the thin elite, the super fat elite sweats first and pants first.

It's not the norm, it's not the norm.

It simply refreshed their perception of fat people.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Tokugawa had begun to sweat and pant, but the fat man had a steady breath and was not tired at all.

It's a great irony for Tokugawa, a thin man. _

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