Chapter Eighty-Three: Be Serious
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The yellow-green ball instantly reversed back, because Kikumaru's release speed was not very fast, but under the strength that Ogawa intentionally added, the speed of the tennis ball flying back was constantly increasing, even if there was gravity to reduce it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
With a pop, the bubble was blown up, and Marui instantly appeared in the backhand area of the backcourt, locked the path of the tennis ball with his eyes, and then aimed and raised the racket.
At the same time as the shot sounds, the tennis ball quickly returns, with the force exerted on it.
"It's a pity, although the speed can catch up, the strength is still a little short." Casually shaking the paddle in his hand, Marui spoke with some regret. However, looking at Ogawa's expression, it was a little deeper, and the reflex ability of this little ghost seemed to be much stronger than he imagined.
Kikumaru stood in front and couldn't help but nod when he heard Marui's words, "My judgment is very strong, I can judge the route of the ball and Kivi almost instantly, but she's still too small, and her strength can't catch up with us at all, so why don't you let go of the water?" ”
"That being said, but ......" Pointing to the man sitting across from him with his thumb, Marui said in annoyance and weakness: "Don't forget the one there, if she steals the ball, the two of us will be in trouble." ”
“..... What the hell does Sakuraichi want? Why do you let Ogawa play?,Ahhhh ”
Hearing nothing the two of them were saying, Ogawa just concentrated on catching the path of the ball, and before the ball arrived, her pupils narrowed, and yellow light gathered under her eyes, like a lake flowing into the sea. In such a light, the Kivi of tennis is revealed little by little.
"Clockwise acceleration, left-handed reverse two, short volley." Spit out this sentence lightly, Ogawa's feet flipped over, and his body pulled out several afterimages for a while, the first one had not faded, just heard a snap, and the tennis ball disappeared into the air.
"Huh? Gone?!!! Kikumaru glared at the cat's eyes.
"Disappeared ?!!!" Wakato straightened the landline's hat and rubbed one hand lightly on his chin, as if thinking carefully about the reason for the disappearance of the ball.
"It's Sakuraichi's 'Disappearing Serve'!" Kitajima frowned, and his orange pupils couldn't help but think deeply. Sakuraichi's strength is undoubted, and it is inevitable that someone will imitate her ball, but it is not that imitation can be imitated, and it is completely impossible without a certain foundation and strength.
Therefore, the strength of the person who can completely imitate her ball will naturally not be low. Especially when the other party is still a 12-year-old child, it is not far from Sakuraichi, who was 10~11 years old back then. But if you have the strength...... Not at all on a level.
Even so, Ogawa's strength is pretty good in this grade.
"Hmm......" Kikumaru blinked, his gaze slowly scanned from the left to the right, and his pupils froze, "See!! ”
"Kikumaru...... Bazooka!!!! ”
Bang –
The racket hit the air, with a muffled sound, the tennis ball hidden in the air instantly appeared, rubbed on the racket line for a moment, and then broke out into impact, bringing up a golden-green pillar of light and a white cyclone, "Hoi~Hoi~, you have to catch it." ”
Ogawa didn't speak, just stood on his knees, held the racket with both hands, and calmly watched the tennis ball flying. The strong wind was the first to strike, lifting the bangs on her forehead and fluttering gently, revealing the smooth forehead underneath. Suddenly, the tennis ball made a big turn and flew directly towards Sakuraichi.
The strong wind that arrived first whistled by, bringing the ends of Sakura's hair under the brim of Sakura's hat to flutter violently, and even the collar of his coat began to ripple in small waves, making a rustling sound.
Almost at the same time, Ogawa appeared behind Sakuraichi, his pupils opened at this moment, and the thin purple lines below looked a little cold and angry. Aiming at the tennis ball whizzing past her ears, she clenched the racket with both hands, let the sleeves hunt, and snapped back.
Hit back?!!!!
Oishi's eyes widened, and Ogawa ...... I actually called back!!
I can't believe that she actually fought back, and she didn't use any tricks!
You must know that after the strengthened, Kikumaru's strength is absolutely complex and unpredictable, coupled with those eyes with strong dynamic vision and that agile posture, it can be said that such Kikumaru is impossible to fail.
In the same way, no one knows his strength better than him, and the kind of strength that even he can't match, this will never happen!
"It's Edogawa," he said, as if he understood what he was thinking, and after a pause with the pen in his hand, he continued to write, "When the tennis ball flew past her head just now, the path of travel was deviated by 2.35°, causing the speed and power of the ball to drop by 1~2 times. ”
After listening to Qian's explanation, Dashi's eyebrows tightened, and there seemed to be something he didn't understand. Turning her head to look at Sakuraichi sitting on the court, she was still so quiet, she didn't move a single inch from beginning to end, the wind blew quietly on the ends of her hair, without a little restlessness, quiet and serene, even her eyes were stingy to open, even if the tennis ball had just grazed the side of her face.
Suddenly, a thought slipped through his mind, and Dashi's heart trembled, both affirming and doubting: "It's qi?!! ”
"That's right," Qian nodded, the pen in his hand moving slowly and orderly, "The qi in her body forcibly changed the trajectory of the ball that almost grazed her cheek, causing the base number of the ball to change drastically. ”
"I see." Oishi nodded, no wonder Ogawa was able to receive the ball easily, but ......, "How could Eiji hit Sakuraichi with that kind of ball?" ”
"It shouldn't have been intentional." As he spoke, Qian's gaze turned and he crossed the fence on the opposite side and landed in the low bushes, and for some reason, there was a constant sound of ropes, and it felt like someone was hiding there.
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The sound of hitting the ball kept ringing, and it was surprising that Ogawa had not missed a single one from the first ball from the beginning to the present, regardless of whether Kikumaru and Marui released water or not.
"That kid's physical strength is really good." Kawamura couldn't help but speak appreciatively at this moment, but his eyes fell on the grass not far behind him, and after thinking about it, he walked over.
"Love, don't move." In the grass, the gray-red-haired girl gently pulled another girl with brown eyes.
The girl looked back at her and turned back, "Huh? Just wait for me to see it clearly. Why did Caesar sit all the time? I want to see her play. ”
"Be quiet, you'll be discovered."
"It's okay, just take a look," Ai stretched out a finger and gestured, and suddenly, his face darkened, a faint sadness slipped through his eyes, and his bright eyes faded a little, "Caesar has never come to see us, has he forgotten us?" ”
Sulphur was stunned, and his gaze fell on the man through the gaps in the layers of leaves. It's just a back, and in her eyes, she also has a proud posture. Stretched out his hand, lovingly touched the racket with the letter K on the back of Sadness, and said firmly:
“..... She is Caesar. "So, I won't forget what I said.
"But ......"
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Before they could finish speaking, the leaves above their heads were suddenly peeled open, and the sunlight poured down from above, stinging their eyes for a moment.
"Huh? It's a little ronin. A curious and suspicious voice sounded overhead.
was discovered!!
The two children were so frightened that they staggered into the forest and disappeared without waiting for the other to speak again. As if sensing something, Sakuraichi opened his eyes at this moment, and the gaze out of the corner of his eye fell on the direction in which the two little ones disappeared, paused for a moment, and closed them again.
"Eh, you ran away?" Kawamura scratched the back of his head in confusion, turned to look at the group of people who were looking at him suspiciously, shook his head, signaled that it was nothing, and walked back to watch the game.
Ogawa didn't pay attention to the off-court movement from beginning to end, still concentrating on the tennis ball. Once you have focused, it is difficult to be distracted.
"Hey, little one, I don't want to play with you anymore." Marui said a little boringly, although the opponent's strength is good, but for them who are already semi-professional regular tennis players, it is still not enough to see. Blowing up a bubble, he said, "I'm coming for real, don't cry if you lose." ”