Kiriyoshihei: "Kamikaze, your rhythm is disrupted!"

"Senior Juju, Amin, I look very good now..."

Kiriyoshihide: "Your pace is much faster than usual, and you have wasted too much energy in order to maintain your current speed. If you keep doing this, you will easily become the prey of that guy."

It was not until he was reminded by Kiriyoshi that Kamio reacted. Where did he feel wrong before? His opponent was too calm and calm, and as elegant as if he was having a dance party. He set up a trap and waited for his prey to take the bait, but he didn't even want to get his clothes dirty. He was the guy who was trapped and didn't know it.

Kamio felt a little angry now. But she didn't know who to ask for to vent, "..."

Kanxiao: "Tsk"

Then he turned his head and walked towards the court, and heard someone shouting his name worriedly from behind.

Mu Lin: "You will lose in this game, very soon..."

Kamio: "What an annoying guy, I won't give up, don't be too proud!"

The divine tail is still maintaining his advantage in speed. After being reminded by Kiriyoshihide before, he realized that his rhythm was broken, so he kept trying to maintain the rhythm later. But until this time he found that the rhythm had vaguely escaped from his control. After discovering this, the divine tail instantly felt that things were getting tricky. The importance of the rhythm to him was self-evident, and the rhythm was controlled by the opponent, just like for a fish, the feeling of water sources being controlled by others, life, killing, disasters and good fortunes are all handled by people. I am the fish and the meat of the fish. I don’t need to be said of this feeling, I can experience it by thinking about it.

Kanwei: "Damn it, you will never let you succeed so easily." Kanwei stared at the ball flying over the opposite side. The embarrassing situation he was facing now is that if he wanted to adjust the rhythm, he might be caught by his opponent. But if he insisted on not regaining the rhythm, he might lose the game because he was exhausted too much. No matter how he chose, it would be a mistake. Kanwei also considered it in the middle and disrupted the opponent's rhythm by adjusting the rhythm himself. However, he could not grasp the opponent's rhythm at all, so it was difficult to disrupt the opponent's rhythm. Just like he stepped into a treadmill running at a constant speed. If he stopped moving, he would slide down. Once he slid down, it would represent an attendance. However, if he kept running, he could not get rid of the rhythm of the treadmill.

Mu Lin on the opposite side also adjusted the rhythm bit by bit, just like a spider prey that was similar to his size. When the opponent was struggling most intensely, he slowly adjusted his web bit by bit, that is, he had to attach the spider silk layer by layer to the prey, and he could not let the prey feel too dangerous, thereby breaking the spider silk. This is a technical job, and it is also technically difficult to operate. However, it is precisely because of this reason that Mu Lin is interested. Life is too old and has no trouble, so Mu Lin's current behavior can be called stimulating himself, but perhaps from Mu Lin's personality, he can't be called a tranquility. It is normal to find something for him to do.

"Score 30:40! Youth Academy prevails!"

Kamio: "This is the first time I have encountered such a powerful opponent. I actually mastered my rhythm in front of me. But I won't give up so easily."

"That guy is just struggling to death-"

“Things are getting more and more interesting—”

Shenwei: "Huh, I absolutely cannot lose." In fact, the game had reached 53 at this time, and it was obvious that Mu Lin had a considerable advantage. However, Mu Lin finally saw the opponent's tenacity at this time. The game had been dragged to this level, and the opponent was almost restricted by Mu Lin. However, since the opponent still did not give up, Mu Lin could hardly imagine that he had already taken out all the conditions, and the opponent could still hold on to this level with his willpower. After all, according to his estimate, the opponent should not have much left in the opponent's physical strength. His current opponent has been dragging the game to a draw.

"It seems that no matter what, you can't get this one point! I don't know how many decisive points you have! The game is already deadlocked."

Dashi: "It's already the last moment. Mu Lin... seems to be unable to fight."

Kamio: "I know that ordinary attacks may not work at all. Although the rhythm has been mastered, I still want to give it a try."

"Since that's the case, I plan to speed up the pace and see if it can succeed this time."

"Ah! The godtail rushed forward!"

"Serve on the Internet has the upper hand!"

"etc--"

"I was hit back-"

For the god-tail, it was really hard for him to imagine that after the game was delayed for so long, his opponent could still maintain the ball speed and strength that was almost no different from the beginning. No! Even the more powerful speed and strength, he felt that his power was almost exhausted. But when he suddenly noticed his opponent, he found that his opponent could not even see the trace of sweat on his body, which made him almost think that he was an hallucination because he was too tired.

He chased the previous one and then fought back. Just when he saw a shadow appearing in front of the trajectory of the ball, he knew that the game was over.

"it's over--"

"What a terrible opponent!"

"After the competition, Youth Academy Mulin won with a score of 64!"

"So amazing! But Senior Mu Lin played this game so hard!"

"It's so amazing! It seems like I'm always pressing against the gods and fighting in the second half."

…………

Sitting next to the tennis court, he was wiping sweat with a towel.

Kamio: "I lost! But I have tried my best to fight, so I don't feel sorry."

Shimoji: "But it will not be easy to win two games in a row in the future."

Juji Yoshihei: "Don't worry too much, Shensi, don't forget that there are two of us in the endings. Is it right?"

Fukashi: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!