The shock of the crowd outside the arena and the psychological changes of Yukimura and the others were not known to the two people inside the arena.
King Ren silently apologized to this senior who treated him well. However, this could be considered as a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer?
On the other hand, Mao Li was looking forward to King Ren using more tricks to defeat him.
"Bang!"
Clean and neat!
It was a standard Yukimura-style shot.
"It's much more than Yukisumura's redundant techniques. There's almost no spin, and the ball is faster!”
Ryu immediately pointed out the characteristics of Ren Wang's ball because it was easy to recognize.
A few years later, there would be a tennis player in Japan who was known as the Holy Book. He would use his tennis to forcefully gain a place for this style of play.
"It's useless!"
Mao Li moved his body and appeared in front of the tennis ball with a single stride. The next move flashed through his mind and he hit a high-profile ball.
"Pfft…"
King Ren uttered a syllable, but he stood still.
"15 to 0, the server is in the lead.”
"Hmm?"
See oneself hit one boundary outside the ball Mao Li frowned, this kind of situation shouldn't happen to him.
"Extinguish the five senses?!"
Mita, Sanada Yanagi, and the others who had experienced it before blurted out that the symptoms were exactly the same.
Bang!
It was exactly the same as the previous ball, with the same landing point. Even Yukimura had the illusion that he was watching him play.
Mao Li thought of something, but when he ran over to catch it, he stumbled.
"30 to 0! The server takes the lead!"
Was that really the case?
Mao Li tried his best to break free from this state in his spiritual world, but at the same time, he felt extremely gratified. His personality was not suitable to carry the expectations of many seniors, and he was not suitable to carry the hopes of Lihai University. Now, he finally handed over the burden on his shoulders to the white-haired boy opposite him.
Bang!
"40 to 0!"
Mao Li realized that he could not even feel the strength of the tennis ball.
"3 to 0! Prince Ren Masaharu was in the lead, and both sides exchanged places.”
Bang!
Mao Li hit the ball based on his feeling. It was soft and did not have any strength.
Bang!
"0 to 15! The receiver takes the lead!
Mao Li could no longer hear any sound. Then, he fell into darkness
…
"5 to 0! Both sides will exchange places!" After the exchange of serves, Mao Li made a few serve mistakes and gave a warning to King Ren. However, he was still clear-headed and had no intention of forfeiting. Being in this state was also a form of training for his mental resistance.
However, he was destined to forget about breaking free from him. King Ren's immeasurable mental power had spent a lot of effort to set up a precise net for him. Mao Li was destined to only "enjoy" it.
"Both sides will exchange places!"
Mao Li, who had temporarily lost his sense of hearing, naturally did not move. Although the referee was also anxious for Mao Li, his good quality made him follow the procedure.
"Mao Li…"
San Tian and the others had mixed feelings. Their final guardian had also failed, and they had all witnessed the birth of a monster. However, when they saw Mao Li's reaction, they felt a little sad.
"Help me over, help me over!”
Just as Mao Li was about to be forced to forfeit, he seemed to have a premonition. With his five senses sealed, he shouted a few words at the top of his lungs.
"I'll go!"
Egawa Shintaro stepped onto the pitch.
"I'll go too!"
Sanada also stepped onto the court.
Before and after two vice-ministers in the sea inheritance battle, all choose one result.
"Pfft ~"
Even so, King Ren did not think of holding back. To a certain extent, King Ren in this life might have truly experienced what the spirit of the sea was. He understood what Mao Li was thinking.
Bang!
"15 to 0! The server takes the lead!"
"
6 to 0! Yazhi wins!"
After the match ended, it was extremely quiet inside and outside the arena. Everyone's eyes were fixed on King Ren and Mao Li who were standing quietly.
After King Ren withdrew his mental power, Mao Li quickly broke free.
"Phew…"
Mao Li took a deep breath. His era had yet to officially arrive, and there was already a white-haired and unlovable junior who used his own racket to tell him that his era was over. However…this suited his personality.
"Beautiful win!"
Mao Li slowly walked to the front of Prince Ren. He looked at this kid who was smiling at him as if he was trying to curry favor with him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Where did you go earlier? However, he was not a sore loser. He patted King Ren's shoulder again.
"Boy, you won beautifully!"
"Pfft ~" King Ren's face was almost scrunched up."Senior, are you using your strength to take revenge because you can't beat him in tennis?" It hurts!"
Mao Li: "…"
"I'm just joking. Senior, please don't take it to heart!"”
King Ren waved his hand, then nodded at Yukura and the others. Then, he extended his hand to Mao Li."King, establish the sea!”
"King, establish the great ocean! "Haha…"
Sensing King Ren's ambition, Mao Li's eyes lit up and he gave King Ren a high five.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
Yukimura clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.
"King, establish the sea!"
"King, establish the sea!"
For a moment, the response pierced through the clouds.
The other people passing by the tennis court were dumbfounded. Did the tennis club take the wrong medicine today? Why was he so excited?
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