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Bang -

Whew――

The sound of landing and deflating sounded, wisps of black smoke swirled on the steel net, and then, a fluffy tennis ball gradually appeared, I don't know if it was because of the overwhelm, the yellow-green ball body has faded its original color, turned into a yellow-brown one, and looks similar to a tennis ball that has been used for two or three years.

Beep――

"Game, 0-1."

It's a game!

A few words crossed Matsumoto's mind, and his eyes moved away from the fifth tennis ball that had been deflated on the steel mesh and landed on the person on the other side who seemed to have not moved since the beginning, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the dark light drifting over the lenses.

Black Flame is her basic skill, which can also be said to be a basic trick, which requires first calculating the resistance value and friction including air, and then controlling the direction of rotation of the ball through power return, and then adding a layer of spin to the ball, and then hitting it in the way of turning the wrist.

Under the action of various forces, a thin layer of black flame will be formed on the ball body, this flame is not virtual, but real, it will explode and burn the net at the moment of contact with the racket, and if the angle is tricky, it can even leave a scratch on the opponent's body that has been burned by fire.

Therefore, although it is a basic skill, it is still very lethal.

However, what she didn't expect was that Edogawa was able to hit it back without only damaging the racket, and the racket didn't even burn a string, which really surprised her.

On the other side, Sakura glanced at Matsumoto and didn't speak, his five fingers moved slightly, and the racket in his hand spun around. His eyes were slightly slanted, and he fell on the racket, only to see a pitch-black scorch mark lying in the center of the net, reflecting each other with the surrounding white, which was extremely eye-catching.

Especially the three strings in the middle were actually burned off and the girth became much thinner, although it didn't look obvious, but if two more 'black flames' were connected, this racket would inevitably be scrapped. The racket was scrapped at the beginning, which was not what she wanted.

It's just a pity that the 'Black Flame' skill can't arouse her serious interest at all, even if the racket is completely burned.

He pinched the tennis ball in his hand, took a small half step back with his right foot, and then threw the ball into the air. The ball, which has been punctured by five, cannot but be controlled.

Airplanes~

The tennis ball begins to fall from a critical point, and the initial acceleration increases little by little from zero. The arc flashed, and dark green traces were instantly generated.

Smack-

The moment the shot sounds, the tennis ball disappears.

"Disappearing serve!" Dashi's pupils tightened, "I actually hit it without even adding a whirlwind!" ”

"The lethality should be reduced by one level." Katsuro opened his mouth slightly puzzled, at this time, Matsumoto was already standing in Zone 1, took a step forward with his left foot and pulled out a micro lunge, and at the same time, raised his hand and raised the beat.

"For others, it's a level down, but for Edogawa......" Kawamura frowned, "it may have to be the other way around." ”

Poof――

With a muffled sound, the net of the racket in Matsumoto's hand was pulled back and protruded for a long time, and the ball seemed to be too strong, and the racket flew out little by little.

Matsumoto's pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched the racket fly out and then fall to the ground and slide out for a long time, his five fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't help frowning when he felt the burning sensation coming from his left hand, and he couldn't help frowning, actually ...... Numb!

Beep――

"Game, 0-15."

The referee's voice sounded, and the audience couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really Edogawa." Kentaro Aoi exclaimed, "I don't even want to give up a point to the other party in the Temptation Bureau, I seem to be very confident in myself." ”

"Eh, yes," Saeki also nodded, holding his chin with one hand, and said with some pity, "It's good that it's from our school." As he spoke, he changed his hand to support his jaw, and his eyes turned to the body of Fuji who was taking pictures and photos in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked treacherously, and targeted thoughts were instantly formed in his mind.

"Wow-"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, interrupting his thoughts. Raising his eyes to look at the court, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Matsumoto's racket was lying on the plastic floor, which had just flown out of his hands, but it was strange that the tennis ball had landed three meters to the left of the racket!!

At this time, he believed that it was not just him, but everyone wanted to shout 'what a joke'! It stands to reason that after the ball is caught by the racket, it will fall within the 45° angle centered on the racket, and if it is exceeded, it will not be the ball that is caught, but the tennis ball that hit the Matsumoto racket just now actually overtook it, not only over, but also exceeded a 90° big turn!!

One on the left and one on the right, it's like the South Pole hitting the North Pole -- it's too much to believe.

In this case, there is a problem.

Did Matsumoto catch it, and if he did, how could the ball be so far away? If it wasn't caught, what was it that hit the racket before?

Everyone was thinking about this question, but Echizen Minamijiro squinted his eyes and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Smack-

The sound of hitting the ball sounded again, and this time, Matsumoto did not volley on the net as before, but turned back to the middle and long line, and the footsteps were certain, and he immediately swung the racket. With a snap, the racket flew out in an instant, without even a buffer.

Similarly, tennis balls appear three meters away from the opposite side of the racket, rather than within the theoretical range of the racket.

Matsumoto raised his hand and looked at the reddened skin on his palm, the two extremes of blood dissipation and convergence due to the excessive force he had been subjected to, and the consequence was increased numbness. Because of this, the time she spends holding the racket is getting shorter and shorter each time.

Sand~

With a single move, he turned around to pick up the racket, and gently picked at the net with his five fingers. Then, turning her head to look at Sakuraichi, her eyes gradually deepened, I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that when Edogawa was playing, it seemed that she was bound by something, and this kind of restraint was not like the restraint on the gravity buckle, after all, she herself was carrying the gravity buckle, and she knew very well the restraint brought by the gravity buckle. Since it's not a gravity buckle, what would it be?

Sakuraichi didn't intend to give his opponent time to think, so he slapped the ball twice and started to take the shot. The first three games are tentative rounds, and it's almost over, and that guy from Matsumoto probably won't continue to hide clumsy.

Smack-

Gone again!

The sound of hitting the ball sounds, and the ball disappears. Matsumoto's eyes froze, and he quickly turned around, and the racket was upside down with an invisible tennis ball, only to see an arc of light generated, without any sound, and the net convex forward and retracted, and then, trembling slightly.

- Black Flame !!

Really!

Sakura's dark red pupils narrowed, and her knees bent slightly. I didn't see her move, but I heard a snap, and the black and white streamer flickered three meters away on the left.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Sakura raised her eyebrows, and a stunned streamer flashed in her eyes.