Chapter 122: High-speed serve duel

"Feng Chotaro, who is known as the soul of a goal, can play the fastest serve in the tournament with a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour, but Fujimine on our side is known as the existence of the nightmare of the serve. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIt's a pity, Fuji Feng's physical strength can't support him to play doubles, otherwise I really want to see the duel between the two of them. Fuji finally overcame the psychological shadow, and said with a smile as he stood far away from the three little girls.

"Cut, that level of serve, you don't need me to shoot at all, anyone with a little bit of strength can take it, right?" Fuji Feng doesn't feel anything about the so-called one-ball soul, although its speed is fast enough, but there are big flaws in the control of the ball. And the speed is not beyond the limit, even if the speed of the national competition has reached a speed of more than 210 kilometers per hour of heavy artillery serve, it is not absolutely impossible to fight back, at this point, the later waterfall is higher than it does not know how high.

And in the original work, Haitang, who had not yet entered the realm, was able to catch Feng's heavy artillery serve that had slowed down a little because of the continuous match, not to mention the ......

"Smack!"

"Damn, don't underestimate us!" Haitang chased the ball quickly, and he was already standing very close to the landing point of the serve, so the racket swung and it was a ball that hit back the heavy artillery serve. Although it is still relatively reluctant, the angle of return is higher, but it is already a frontal break of Feng's serve.

"Huh?" A cold sweat suddenly flowed down Feng's face, he never thought that someone would be able to crack his heavy artillery serve within three balls.

"Impossible!" Xiang Ri also stood up suddenly outside the arena and said, "How can Haitang have this kind of strength? Feng's heavy artillery serve, even in the Ice Emperor, almost no one can catch it! ā€

"Stupid, don't you know after reading it?" The iceberg-like cold light reflected in the eyes of the traces, "Haitang, this guy, I don't know when he also entered the realm." ā€

"Hmph, realm, how could it be possible to enter the realm so easily!" Hades caught up with this ball with a somewhat hideous face, and shouted in his heart: "How much suffering I have gone through to enter the realm and be able to return to the school team, I don't believe how strong your realm is!" ā€

"Drink!" Hades leaned back and raised his hand to smash a ball in the open field.

"Phew!"

"This game was won by the Ice Emperor, the score was 1 to 0!"

"No, seniors, they actually ...... Didn't even get a point! Horio covered her face in horror.

Katsuro raised his head and asked, "But, why is this happening?" Didn't Senior Qian collect the information of the Ice Emperor? ā€

"No, it won't. According to Qian's personality, even the most inconspicuous opponent would go all out to collect any trace of information, and it was impossible to leave a strong enemy like the Ice Emperor alone. And before the start of each game, he will definitely do Zhou Xiang's sand table deduction to ensure his victory. Fuji's smile also has a little solemnity, Feng's serve is too amazing, as long as it doesn't reach the existence of Yukimura that has transcended the realm, he will be amazed.

"He should have done a certain degree of data collection, but the data judged by the data is still different from the actual strength that people can play." Tezuka clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes under the lenses were not wavering, and he couldn't see joy or anger, "And Feng's heavy artillery serve is indeed too much beyond the level of ordinary middle school students." ā€

"Change the scene!"

The players of both sides walked to each other's stadium opposite each other, and couldn't help but look at Qian's secret smile from the sidelines, he knew that although Haitang was impulsive, Qian, who was good at data analysis, was calm like a precision machine most of the time, and any trade-off was for the final victory. Haitang had already begun to mobilize his strength, and the realm-level strength that should have been hidden exploded unreservedly, "What are you going to do, what are you going to do?" ā€

"Originally, my plan was to observe calmly first, and then wait for the opportunity to move, after all, the opponent is the Ice Emperor, a strong team in the realm of the whole team, so it is better to be thorough. However, since Haitang started first, ......" slowly walked to the position of the coach's bench on the sidelines, took off an ink-colored bracer on his wrist, threw it casually, and said with a smile: "I'll turn defense into offense!" ā€

"Tom!"

The bracers thrown by the dry were not blown away by the wind, but instead crossed a perfect parabola like a terrible weight. It hit the edge of the coach's bench and bounced to the ground, and there was a sound of smashing the foundation. This little wrist sleeve is even heavier than gold and iron!

"What, Senior Qian's bracers, this is ......?" Katsuro's mouth opened wide in surprise and said, "It's so heavy!" ā€

"Well, there must be a lead plate in it, and at least three or more." Katsuo also nodded, looking at Qian with admiration. For them, the daily training is enough for them to be exhausted, and the seniors can still fight with their burdens, which he can't help but admire.

"Yes, dry, it turns out that this hand is still hidden." Feng and Hakudo couldn't help but look sideways, and the vigilance in their hearts that was originally raised because they saw Haitang's strength increased by three points.

"Hah!"

"Boom!"

The dust blown up by the serve ball landed was like a huge directional explosion, and a huge dust ball exploded in the direction of the Ice Emperor and the two. The speed of this ball is so fast that it seems to be no less than Feng's heavy artillery serve.

"Ten...... Fifteen to zero! The referee himself had to endure the rapid service bombardment of both sides, and he was so frightened that he almost couldn't sit on the high chair, and shouted in a trembling voice.

"How is it possible, Qian actually has such a strong serve?" Shinobu was taken aback, the violence contained in this ball was not at all like Qian's usual calm style, but there was a faint sense of madness that only belonged to the instinct of the beast.

"Boom!"

Before everyone's surprise subsided, Qian flew out with another high-speed serve. At this time, although the serving is not yet at the level of the waterfall, it already has a point or two of meaning. The impact is indescribable, and only a blank space remains.

"Boom!"

"40 to 0!" Dry is another quick serve and throws out, and the serve is scored again.

"It's amazing, it's a duel of serves!" Horio clenched his fists with both hands and shouted loudly, "Senior Qian, come on!" One more ball to break them! Horio's voice was so loud that it echoed with Tomoka, who was also shouting next to him, as if he had suppressed the cheering of most of the Ice Emperor's cheerleaders.

"What was the speed of the serve?" Traces asked Taki behind him.

Taki, looking at the number on the machine, said: "192 kilometers, it seems to be different from Feng's serve." ā€

"Hmph, that's enough." A sneer appeared at the corner of Hato's mouth on the field, "As long as it's not to the extent of Changtaro, it's not a ball that can't be counterattacked." ā€

(To be continued.) )