Chapter 298: Tempered and Tempered, Beyond the Limit
Hearing Fujifeng's words, Irie was also relieved. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He was much smarter than Matsuo, and he knew that the battle between Matsuo and Echizen seemed to be a fierce battle, but in fact it didn't matter at all, and the really important decisions were all in the hands of this boy who was lying in a chaise longue and looked like he was about to fall asleep.
As long as the boy said that he wanted to get them, no matter whether Matsuo won or lost, they couldn't run. So Echizen was beaten so badly, and Fujimine hasn't moved yet, which can only show that he has no intention of breaking a fair duel. That's why Irie Song dared to stop Momojo!
But despite this, it also shows the extraordinary courage of entering the river. You know, Fuji Feng still has an unparalleled deterrent power, before he speaks, who can know what he thinks?
Every tennis player in the world of the Prince of Tennis takes tennis very seriously, because this is a world of tennis, and they fight for glory! Even in the face of the threat of force from Fujimine, Irie is absolutely unwilling to represent Matsuo in his school's tennis club to lose to a junior high school club.
Therefore, even if he risked angering Fuji Feng, he had to take a gamble.
Luckily, he seemed to have made the right bet.
And Matsuo, who was not affected on the court, became more and more ferocious, which is also his style. His Matsuo's style of play is to bombard the enemy to the slag! This is where it goes, although Echizen suffered a heavy blow all over his body, but compared to the damage that Nagoya Star Lord will be able to inflict on the cross punishment of the Hidden Rabbit, it is not at all far behind, and it is even less than the damage caused to people in the state of Demon Akaya.
What's more, Matsuo is a high school student! The murderous tennis of high school students is an existence that can directly beat people to the point of crippling with Atsukyo Tono and the Greek execution family! Although Matsuo is still too far away, the damage he can do is definitely more than what he is looking for. In other words, if you continue to fight, the more you will get hurt!
"Hey, little ghost, ...... you" Matsuo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, just as he was about to make a shuddering declaration before he usually played tennis and caused serious harm to others, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the old god lying under the parasol, Fuji Feng, and his tone was suddenly paused.
He didn't know why he could see Fuji Feng in his spare eye, Fuji Feng obviously never moved from beginning to end, and before, he obviously couldn't perceive Fuji Feng's existence at all. But now, he suddenly appeared in view!
Matsuo couldn't help but have cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and he finally remembered that this was not an ordinary game, and there was a terrifying guy behind him, leading people to hold dozens of guns against him!
And in the Irijiang outside the field, his eyelids couldn't help jumping. Fuji Feng really didn't move the place, but it was not the same as releasing a trace of his breath and actually lying under the parasol to enjoy. That's why Fujimine seems to appear out of thin air in Matsuo's field of vision.
Fujimine made it clear that he was giving Matsuo a warning, although he didn't stop the game, but who could see through the thoughts of the young man in front of him?
Matsuo suddenly changed his words halfway through his words and said, "Little ghost, if you admit defeat now, I can let you go!" ”
"No need." Echizen forced himself to stand up with his racket and said, "Come on, next ball!" ”
"Okay, well, since you are in a hurry to find death, I will fulfill you!" Matsuo's anger has been fully stimulated as the game progresses, and it is not so easy to stop. He was temporarily suppressed by Fuji Feng's intimidation, but it didn't mean that he had disappeared. Seeing that Echizen was so ignorant, Matsuo simply didn't suppress it, anyway, it had come to this, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to escape Fujimine's means anyway, so it would be better to pull on a cushion.
"I'd like to see who is worse between the two of us in the end!"
"Bang!"
It was Echizen's serve just now, and Matsuo still played Echizen into this miserable situation, but now that he has changed Matsuo's serve, the anger has been further opened, and the strength just now is completely incomparable.
Almost as soon as he raised his hand, the serve hit Echizen's abdomen accurately, and the serve scored. As for Echizen, he couldn't dodge Matsuo's attack just now, and now he can only be beaten, and he doesn't even have a chance to use his body as bait and force the ball back with his racket across in front of him!
Echizen desperately tried to mobilize the selfless energy of his whole body and tried to fight back. But I felt that when I originally entered the Nine Dragons level, the selfless energy in my body was like a mountain torrent and waterfall, and the strength that seemed to be able to control everything, in the face of Matsuo's attack, it was like an old cow pulling a broken car to repair a dilapidated dam that was swept away by a monstrous flood peak.
A drop in the bucket, the mantis arm as a car!
Matsuo was unrelenting, and his serve was played like a cannon, one ball after another, and the interval in the middle was almost negligible.
Echizen was getting more and more hits, and Matsuo, despite his size, was a skill-type fighter. He accurately hit the next few balls in the same position on Echizen's body, and the damage caused by Echizen was increased geometrically.
"This game was won by Matsuo, 4-0!" In the blink of an eye, two rounds have passed. The referee looked at the scarred Echizen and sighed in his heart. He is a professional referee and has even arbitrated the battles of the world's top professional players. In this semi-fantasy tennis world, to the point where you don't pay attention to it, it's really a death!
Many top professional tennis players often pass away silently after two or three matches, and the dark injuries accumulated in their bodies reach a terrifying level.
For young students who are still children, tennis in this world is really cruel that they can't imagine.
"Ahem......"
Echizen was already coughing up blood in his throat under the continuous heavy blows.
"Fujifeng!" Momojo grabbed the racket in his hand tightly, there was no trace of blood on the bone joints, and roared angrily: "Enough, let Echizen come down, you let Echizen come down!" ”
"Fujimine ......"
"Fujifeng!"
Everyone in Qingxue couldn't hold back their mood, as if there was a fire burning in their chests. They had never seen tennis like this, and they had never seen Echizen like this. Obviously he was already unsteady on his feet, but he was still getting up and attacking his opponent again and again like a moth to a flame.
Even Irie, who is accustomed to seeing Atsukyo Tono's murderous tennis, is a little side-eyed.
"Don't move, watch." Only Fujifeng's tone did not fluctuate in the slightest. If you want to get to the top, how can you never be bitter? Even when he learned Tai Chi just to sell his fame and reputation, he suffered a hundred times stronger than Echizen. Only after a lot of tempering can we break through the limit!
What's more, the protagonist of Riman has always improved his strength, and he is always at the last moment of life and death, never dead, and always explodes. Others seem to be dancing on the tip of a knife, but for them, it is simply a broad road.
Fujimine is not a cold-blooded person, he didn't move, because he already felt that the energy that was originally moving extremely slowly in Echizen's body began to speed up, and it gradually became incredibly fast. And they all gathered at one point, as if to gather strength and break down an invisible door.
And the location of this door is Echizen's left hand. (To be continued.) )