Of course, Echizen was not hit by the ball, otherwise with Matsuo's size, a ball with all his strength was right in the middle of the goal, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to continue playing now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, I saw the ball rise in mid-air, and I instinctively felt the danger before accelerating, so I was a little more careful. Sure enough, almost instantly, the ball began to accelerate twice.

This shows the results of the training camp, Echizen bowed in mid-air, and with the strength of his waist and legs, he retreated nearly ten centimeters in mid-air. The goal that could have hit him in the face was just enough to hook the brim of his hat.

Matsuo's ball hit the brim of Echizen's hat and flew up in the wind with his hat, while Echizen rolled over in mid-air and fell back to the ground.

Danger after risk!

Echizen's series of actions, from the alarm in the heart, to the mid-air force, dodging the incoming ball, and finally to turning over and landing, it is as easy as a stunt, but as long as any action has a little deviation, Echizen will inevitably be injured. Either a goal in the face or a sprain in the waist and abdomen, which is definitely an unbearable loss for the upcoming national competition!

"He switched the racket to his left hand......" Irie stared at him outside the court, "It's left-handed!" ”

Irie understands the deterrent power of left-handed players too well, because the angle and spin of the ball are completely opposite to those of right-handed players, so it is extremely difficult to deal with. He is a left-handed player himself and knows well how left-handers can deter right-handers on the court.

"Then what can I ......" Matsuo, who broke Echizen's serve, changed hands to Echizen at all, and said nothing at all, smirked and hit the ball that fell hard, "How about it!" ”

"Phew!"

Matsuo didn't even have time to switch his serve, not knowing when the ball that was returned had exploded on the court behind him.

“0…… 0 to 15! ”

Even professional referees were surprised. Echizen went from a situation where he could barely cope with even the serve game just now, and suddenly turned into a one-ball break, which is an unacceptable contrast.

"Hey, your next ball, aren't you going to play yet?" Echizen pressed the brim of his hat casually, and the racket pointed at Matsuo flatly, and a sense of arrogance that looked at the world escaped.

"Hmph, it's just taking advantage of my carelessness to get me back by luck, what's the point of pride!" Matsuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, forcibly explained his loss this time as carelessness, raised his hand and hit another high-speed serve, "Little ghost, your end has come!" ”

"Boom!"

The huge roar reappeared, and Matsuo's strong power advantage was impossible to ignore, even if Echizen's racket was handed over to his left hand, it was still far behind.

However, he is certainly not afraid of this kind of ball.

"Phew!"

It's old, but it's useful. is still jumping up against the incoming ball, his body is almost folding down, and he slams a big loop with his arm by inertia, like a big windmill slam dunk of basketball. Echizen, who switched the racket to the left hand, was able to exert more strength, and the swing time was doubled, and Matsuo's ball had not had time to accelerate twice, and it had been beaten back by Echizen's volley.

"The C-shaped ball, using the opponent's strength, is all converted into spin, which can produce the effect of landing without rebounding. That's not a big deal, just hit it back before you hit the ground! Matsuo sneered, he didn't just have brute strength.

Suddenly, he burst out with a frightening running speed, and before Echizen's volley hit the ground, he was already swinging his racket to catch it.

The ball landed firmly on the mesh of the racket.

"Hmph, that's true!" Matsuo's wrist exerts force, and he is about to shoot back Echizen's volley, "Watch me crack your C-word...... Forehead? ”

"Since ancient times, villains have died of talking too much, and I don't understand this truth." Fujimine sneered, sucking lemon juice comfortably in the shadows under the parasol, swaying his body, looking at Matsuo as if he were looking at a dead man.

Matsuo is fast, but it's just a whetstone in Echizen!

Originally, Fuji Feng was still having a headache how to make Echizen go further, and his setting was that under heavy pressure, the enemy became stronger and stronger. But in the face of a game that was clearly a practice match, there was no such effect. The standard mode for the protagonist to improve his strength must be dancing on the tip of the knife, a moment of life and death!

It just so happened that this guy appeared, making up for the lack of a strong enemy. Originally, Fujimine also planned to let Echizen play against the trace department in two days to stimulate the upgrade of strength, but now it seems that there is no need for this. The growth process of Qingxue's strength can be added faster!

Before Matsuo could return the ball, he saw that Echizen's volley that fell on his racket did not stop for a while, and the intensity of the rotation increased by a few points, and it turned up along the racket. Slap the net, slap the handle, the arm, and finally go straight to the cheek!

......Fortunately, Matsuo's strength was much stronger than Taren Zhihui, who was the first to roll on the racket in the face of the cool ball in the original work, and although Echizen's strength was also stronger than the original, he still deflected his head at the last minute and was not hit by the ball.

"0 to 30!"

"You're mistaken, I'm not a C-shaped pump. I just played, but it's a serious cool pump! "Echizen, who scored continuously, was like a rainbow, not to mention Matsuo on the field, even if he stood aside and withstood Irie, who had suffered Echizen's momentum on the side, he felt a sense of impact.

Of course, if this Irie is really the one who is a member of the team in the new Prince of Tennis, then Fujimine can be 100% sure that he is acting again.

It's not okay if you don't act, no matter how much hidden strength you have, you can't do such a big formation in front of Teng Feng!

"Cool pump, I see." Irie fell into a deep thought, and muttered to himself, "Whether it's strength or spin count, it's more than twice the C-shaped volley just now, is this the real reason why you want to play with your left hand?" It's a good choice to use your wrist to play a ball with a variety of styles and strong spins to counter Matsuo's tremendous power. It's a pity that Matsuo looks huge ...... size."

When Irie said this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and at the same time, Matsuo on the court hit a serve. The ball spun faster than the cool ball just now, and it made a "squeaking" sound in mid-air like a chainsaw sawing through metal.

"Phew!"

"Squeak!"

When the serve landed, it slid out sideways at a very fast speed, and at this time, Irie's words had just come to the end: "But what he is best at is difficult skills!" ”

"Phew!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"This game was won by Matsuo, the score was 2-0!"

The sound of three tennis balls hitting the ground exploded one after another, and Matsuo actually snatched a game in an instant!

"Imp, do you still think you have a chance of winning?" Matsuo's face sneered again.

"You're still far from it." Echizen looked at Matsuo in front of him and spit out a sentence lightly. In an instant, nine white dragons surrounded him!

(To be continued.) )