Chapter 115: Poseidon

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The ball, stuck to the racket, kept spinning, and the black fireworks also danced, looking a little thick, like bubble gum. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Da~

Suddenly, the thread broke, and the break could not withstand the pressure of the ball, so it expanded and grew larger little by little.

The sudden change forced Sakuraichi to retract his body that was about to return to the bottom line, which caused the whole movement to stop slightly.

Just like that, the afterimage that was originally in the back court has been gradually blown away by the wind, and the figure that flashed to the right service area has also begun to appear, as if smearing the picture, little by little, it is clear.

"Moved !!" Kikumaru's pupils widened, and he tightened the arm of Oishi next to him, "Sakuraichi actually moved!" Still moved that far away!! ”

Three meters!

Actually moved three meters from the baseline to the right service area!

It's incredible.

Before playing with Kirihara, I didn't see her move from beginning to end, and even if she moved, she wouldn't leave the range of five centimeters from the center point. And this time, she actually left, not only that, but also left three meters!!

"Is Matsumoto's ball that powerful? Unexpectedly, Edogawa didn't have time to return to the throne! Fudomine's Kamio looked at Sakuraichi, who was moving too obviously in the court, and blinked his eyelids, "No, Edogawa has to keep up with the rhythm, how can he be dragged by the other party." ”

"It's not because she's faint," Tachibana Jihei raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "It's Matsumoto's ball that changed its trajectory." ”

"Huh? Is it irregular? ”

Click~

One of the net lines on the racket was reduced by a circumference again, looking at the net that had obviously thinned but was still burned by the black flames, Sakura's eyelids were slightly raised, and her dark red eyes looked at Matsumoto on the opposite side, and the red and black streamers were staggered under her eyes, and then her shoulders moved back and pushed forward, and in an instant, a black void appeared in the air.

Wow –

Matsumoto turned sideways, and the sound of the steel mesh trembling sounded in vain, this time, even the sound of colliding with the ground was omitted, but the sound of the steel mesh trembling was a little loud, and ......

Looking at the tennis ball spinning on the steel net but not being punctured, a sharp cold swept through Matsumoto's eyes. Edogawa actually controlled the ball so firmly that it only touched the barb and rotated against the tip of the spike without being punctured......

Beep –

"Game Qingxue, 0-2, Ice Emperor serves."

Holding the ball, Matsumoto lightly touched the ground on his toes, Edogawa - worthy of the legend. I played Black Flame before, and I didn't expect to be able to score a point from her hands, I just wanted to force her to move, that's all, and now it seems that the effect seems to be good.

But...... It's almost time for the tentative bureau to end.

"Edogawa," Matsumoto raised his head slightly, his long hair sliding down his shoulders, and his cold voice didn't care about the coldness, "I always feel ..... You seem to be hiding something, not like a restraint in strength, like a ......" said, frowning slightly, as if thinking about the next word, but unfortunately, I didn't find a suitable one, "Your style of play makes me feel very strange, I feel ...... Something seems to be missing. ”

Surprised!

Sakuraichi's eyes showed obvious surprise because of these words, but he couldn't see it under the cover of the brim, but he couldn't deny the fact that it had indeed appeared. Therefore, looking at Matsumoto's gaze, he couldn't help but scrutinize a little more, and he could detect that she was wrong in these two games, and her strength must be unquestionable.

So, he reached out and gently tugged at his collar, as if he wanted to dissipate too much heat, and his indifferent voice was tinged with a faint interest because of Matsumoto's keen senses, "What do you think?" ”

Matsumoto's eyelids drooped slightly, did she want her to use her strength to persecute?

"In that case," Matsumoto's eyes sank as his hand held the ball tightened, "then I'll have to try." ”

Try?

Sakura raised her eyebrows slightly, cast a cold eye, and took the slender figure of the other party into her eyes, and then drowned it. With her right foot stepping away, all the gravity leans forward slightly, which is a heavy tilt arc that she usually uses, which can increase the force of the running and increase the instantaneous acceleration.

Wow~

Matsumoto narrowed his eyes, made a subtle muffled sound from the force he used to clench the ball, and then raised his hand, and with a thud, the tennis ball was thrown into the air. Just when the tennis ball was stagnant, Matsumoto's body suddenly squatted, and the height of the whole person dropped to less than one meter, and the shadow on the ground also shrank back into a circle that was not too big or small.

"What is she going to do?" Xiang Ri said suspiciously, he was not very familiar with Matsumoto, after all, the other party had only returned from France not long ago, and he still had a paralyzed face, so he naturally would not approach.

"It's a strange serving posture, and it's ......" Feng stared at the ground, and his pupils widened.

Crash~

The person squatting on the ground suddenly jumped up, his clothes were torn by the wind and stirred up a violent wavy line, and when the ball fell ten centimeters above his head, a light net appeared instantly, and then a wide arc of light was generated, which had not yet faded, and with a loud bang, countless dots of light were splashed on the racket, but the tennis ball swam to the opposite court with a long tail-chasing light serpentine curve!

The angle of wandering is sometimes large and sometimes small, which is full of trickery. For others, if the hitting point is not well mastered, the ball will inevitably hit the body, even with the speed of its spin, it is enough to remove a layer of skin.

But that's just for others!

It's not enough to deal with Sakuraichi.

Sand~

The sound of footsteps accompanied by Sakuraichi's rotation sounded, locking the path of the ball, and the next second, the man came to the left service area, but the tennis ball flew to the right service area. But Sakuraichi still didn't move, and the man was still standing in the left teeing area, as if he had concluded that the tennis ball would fly over in an instant.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball turned around and flew straight towards Sakuraichi.

"Babble ~ Edogawa," Matsumoto's eyelids sank slightly, and the pitch-black shadow cast by the clouds enveloped the left half of her face, "Do you think this ball will actually fly in front of you?" ”

Hearing this, Sakura was slightly stunned and looked at the tennis ball flying over...... As soon as the pupils tightened, the ball actually changed the direction of rotation in the process of traveling, from clockwise to counterclockwise! It changed so suddenly, sparks flew as it rubbed against the air, and then the one turned and shot back into the right area.

"Sakuraichi actually made a mistake in judgment!!" Kikumaru blinked, "Impossible, ..... again"

Before the words ended, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

I saw Sakura turn on her heels, and the soles of her shoes began to accelerate in the air before they were clicked, pulling out an afterimage!

Smack-

Boom –

The streamer flashes and the tennis ball disappears in an instant.

However, Matsumoto has already appeared in front of the net, his eyes are as sharp as knives, he holds the racket with both hands, raises his hands, and cuts the ball!

Boom –

The white light flickered, and the incomparably strong current quickly spread to all directions in an instant, as if the compressed thunder was released at this moment, and its intense splendor finally overwhelmed the unknown oppression brought by Sakuraichi before, as if the storm formed by the convergence of thousands of sharp blades struck back!

Duke Watanabe's pupils shrank, "Poseidon!!! ”