Netwang: The newborn Renwang

“40 to 40! Both sides are tied! ”

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“40 to AD! Lihai Dafu Middle School leads! ”

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“40 to 40! Both sides are tied! ”

The entire competition venue was silent.

Including their teammates, the same.

Perhaps they all thought that this would be a game of experience versus talent, veterans against talent, and the score and situation were destined to be glued.

But including King Ren, he didn’t expect that in the second game, both sides chose not to let go.

When the two sides are tied with three points, it takes the other side to score two points to win this game, but it is the goal difference of these two goals that has been blocked by the opponent.

Whether it was the Ice Emperor or Lihai Da, they did not do it.

“Ryo Shinto… Uncle Ben, now I really appreciate you…”

Trace put his hands between his eyebrows, knowing exactly what was going on in the field.

For Ryo Shito’s performance, Jibe expressed great praise, and this spirit is indispensable if he wants to dominate the country.

“It’s just that if you go on like this, you will eventually have the advantage of the other party, right?”

Shinobu pushed his glasses.

“Is it? Uncle Ben can feel that Shido is not the kind of person who sits and waits to die~”

Jibe laughed, from the time when Ryo Shito and Himawari stood up when he entered the ministry that day, he knew that these two people… It’s definitely not something you give up easily when you encounter a little setback.

“Seniors, it’s really a fight.”

Yukimura’s face didn’t know when it also became serious.

Sanada’s eyes next to him were also full of appreciation.

Liu was busy jotting things down in his notebook, a god-given opportunity for him to collect data.

“Why bother…”

Maori muttered something in a low voice, but no one heard it.

It’s just that at this time, Mao Li’s heart once again appeared the same fleeting feeling as last time.

I can’t tell, I can’t tell.

Why fight like that? Even if you lose the game, aren’t there still them?

Today’s game, the Ice Emperor can’t win…

Maori scratched his hair.

Other people’s worlds are really difficult to understand.

Renwang closed his eyes slightly, as if he was faking sleep.

He knew that this situation would happen entirely because the players on both sides had an exceptionally strong will to win, which eventually led to both sides falling into a strange circle.

When this cheer is over, the game… The results may be quickly separated.

As for who will win, at this time, he can’t see clearly.

Ryo Shinto, faster than he and Yukimura had imagined, stood up.

And the decision of Yokoo and Murakami was also unusually decisive, and was not affected by the situation in the slightest.

In the field.

The game continues very intensely.

At this time, the backcourt of both sides seems to have become a tool, a doubles, and it has completely become a contest between the two players in front of the net.

And Murakami and Himawari people, seeing the performance of their teammates, did not think about changing the situation with their own playing style, but in the end, both chose … Maintain the status quo.

Boom!

Yokoo’s gaze lit up.

A miter cut.

Syllable!

The tennis ball landed completely in the opposite direction to Ryo Shinto.

This ball, can’t save it, right?

Boom~

Ryo Shito’s whole person threw himself directly on the ground.

The racket, just lifted the tennis hand.

“Nani??”

Yokoo froze in place.

“0 to 2! The Ice Emperor Academy wins this game! ”

The referee announced the score.

“The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is the Ice Emperor! ”

While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the Ice Emperor’s voice of support also burst out directly.

This second game of the game is simply more exciting than the seven-break, if it is not over, whether the players can hold on they don’t know, but most of the audience feels that they may not be able to hold on.

“Huh… Scold…… It’s not so easy to take us down. ”

Ryo Shito threw himself on the ground and raised his head with difficulty.

“You guy, stop talking!”

The Himawari people helped Shinto Ryo up, his eyes full of worry.

“I’ll be fine, we’re two sets ahead.”

Holding the hand of the Himawari people, Ryo Shito was a little harder, they… Occupying an absolute advantage, no matter what happens, the room for maneuver will become greater.

At this time, Shinto Ryo looked very embarrassed.

But the smile on his face is a little dazzling.

“I know, I know, hard work on you, Shito.”

The people of Himawari felt the strength of Shinto’s hand, and the corners of his eyes were a little sour, but he just forcibly held back.

He avoided Shinto’s gaze and helped Shinto to the ready position.

Now is not the time to rest.

One more point, he didn’t say.

Around is that they have already led by two sets, and the opponent… Still so calm, without the slightest appearance of hurry.

“Even if it’s not a Shinto… And me…”

Feeling the tennis ball in his pocket, the heart of the people of Xiangyue gradually stabilized.

“I’m sorry.”

On the Tachikai side, Yokoo’s chest rose and fell rapidly, and he apologized to Murakami in a low voice.

“You’ve done well enough.” Murakami patted Yokoo’s shoulder, “It’s just a score of two games, and I caught up at once.” Afraid of what? ”

“Hmm.”

Yokoo nodded.

Then he turned his head to look at Ryo Shito, who was slightly bent over.

“That kid, it’s almost dead.”

Speaking of this, the corner of Yokoo’s mouth finally showed a smile.

“So… It’s time for them to understand what the love of their seniors is. ”

Murakami smiled slightly.

Age, to them, is not just some advantages in physical fitness.

And experience, and… Tactics!

“Seniors, it’s time to fight back.”

Liu put down her notebook for the first time.