Syllable~

Syllable~

The ball, which Goto gently slapped on the ground, bounced back into her hand, and the shadow on the ground grew and shrank as the distance became closer and farther away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With a movement of five fingers, he grabbed the tennis ball that rebounded, Goto turned his head to look at Kanako Fujimori and Maya Hamaki on the opposite side, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and confidence and strength spread in his smile: "Hawkers, although I don't want to say cruel words, I still can't help but want to say it, I want to fight quickly." Now, North Island. ”

Hearing the voice behind him, Kitajima smiled leisurely, shy but not lacking in confidence, "Ah, it's true." ”

"Yu~" Kanako Fujimori, who was standing in the first half of the first half of the 1st zone (left zone), frowned, and the hand holding the racket tightened, "The people of Qingxue are really arrogant, and that tone is quite angry." ”

"Fujimori, don't underestimate them."

Airplanes~

The ball was thrown into the air by Goto on the bottom line, and Fujimori and Hamaaki, who were on the opposite side, bent their waists a little more to prepare, watching the yellow-green ball stagnate in mid-air for a moment, and then slowly fall, Goto's left hand was also raised. Bang Qiu narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "They have that capital arrogance, underestimate them, but they will suffer." ”

"Ah," Fujimori nodded, his pupils locked tightly on Goto's movements, "I know. ”

Smack-

With a crisp sound, with a faint metal impact, the tennis ball shot out of the net, not very fast, but there was a slight afterimage, and when it crossed the midfield net, the net did not move in the slightest.

Kanako Fujimori's eyebrows are slightly raised, this is ...... Sakura serve? No, no, the sound of hitting the ball is not the same.

In the backcourt, Hamaki Maya's pupils tightened, "Fujimori! Be careful, that's—"

Airplanes~

Before he finished speaking, the tennis ball suddenly accelerated, and the air flow instantly exploded, and the yellow-green tennis ball split the surrounding air like a sharp sword, and after making a curve, it slammed into the backcourt of Zone 1 with a bang, and then bounced out and hit the wall with a dull thump sound.

Whoa-

The rear-end wind that appeared in the half of the time set off the rattling of the two people's clothes, and the tips of their hair also fluttered, and a faint wavy line appeared.

"Plus...... Accelerated ......" Kanako Fujimori's eyes widened, turned around and looked at the tennis ball bouncing on the ground with Hamaaki Maya, Hitomi, trembling slightly, they, before they even had time to react, actually ...... was taken a point!!!

Call~

"Variable speed ......" Goto slowly retracted the action he had made when he served, gently pushed his glasses, and listened to the sound of the wind in his ears, and his elegant and easy-going voice sounded slowly, "Ace serve." ”

Beep――

"Game, 15-0."

"Actually...... ACE Tee! Fujimori's pupils narrowed slightly, and a slightly cold streamer flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, "KUSO!" (Damn)"

"Hey, do you see? That shot was so fast. ”

"It's too fast, isn't it particularly slow when you serve? Once I got past the half-time net, I couldn't see the ball. ”

"Wow-Goto SAMA!!"

"Goto Sama, it's so cool~"

"Just kidding, how can a girl be able to play so fast?"

"Don't forget, they're young learners."

It's an incredible ability to control the ball.

The pen in his hand paused briefly, and then continued to wander through the notebook. Goto's ability to control the ball completely exceeds the statistics he has calculated, and ACE serves not only need a combination of speed, landing and tactics, but also needs accurate ball control, even if it is Tezuka, the error rate will account for between 2.56~3.23%.

However, Goto was able to combine these factors perfectly, and finally produced an efficiency of 96.55%~97.33%, and the error rate was 2.67%~3.45%, which is infinitely close to Tezuka. Well, it's Goto, and it's worthy of being brought out by Edogawa.

Bang -

The sound of the ball hitting the ground was heard, then it bounced off the wall and fell to the ground with a clatter, rolling and swaying the shadows that clung to the ground.

"Game Youth, 40-0."

"Yo ho!! Goto, Kitajima, let's just continue to go up!!! Kikumaru clenched his hands into fists and cheered loudly, his tone full of excitement.

"Hey~" Taocheng pulled the tennis bag with one hand and crossed his waist with the other, and said proudly: "It's worthy of our Qingxue, right, Haitang." ”

Haitang glanced at him, rarely did not refute, raised his head slightly, "hiss~"

"Ale, is this the strength of the top 20 in the country?" Rina Aihara's eyelids drooped, looking like she would fall asleep anytime and anywhere, looking at Goto who started to serve again in the court, stretched and yawned big, "I can't even catch Goto's variable speed ace serve, is it pretending?" ”

"It should take some time to get used to." Sang Yu habitually touched the big earphones around his neck, "And they look a little anxious." ”

"It's a bit of a hurry," Shoko Aihara put his hand between his eyebrows, and the lollipop in his mouth turned from left to right, "And they're all starting to sweat, is it the reason for the heat?" ”

"It's not good," Rumi Eto narrowed her eyes, and there was a faint worry in her eyes, "As soon as Goto of Qingxue came up, he used a trick, exerting great psychological pressure on Hamaaki and them, and seriously affecting their normal performance. ”

"Hmm." The orange apricot eyebrows were slightly together, and her lips were unconsciously pursed. Sure enough, it was the person brought out by Edogawa, and if he didn't make a move, he would be ruthless when he made a move, and he would never give the other party any room to flip. With such a strong position, should they be said to be too confident or too conceited? But......

Tangerine Xing's eyes froze slightly, wanting to win a game from them, absolutely ...... No, yes, yes!

"Oh, there's one more ball to win the game." With an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, Coach Ryuzaki looked at the girl on the court, and a faint relief appeared in his eyes.

Listening to their words, Fujiwara and Sakuraichi didn't speak, just quietly looked at Goto who was shooting the ball, and then, the pupils moved slightly, and the figures of the two people who didn't move to the peak came into view, they both stood in their positions and held the rackets tightly, and their eyes watched Goto's movements tightly, ready to meet the next variable speed ace serve.

Looking at the two of them, Sakura's eyelids drooped slightly, and her eyes fell on Kanako Fujimori's feet, her feet were tightly attached to the ground, which was a normal posture for everyone, but her heels were slightly tiptoeing, 1.34 cm off the ground, causing the silhouette on the ground to shrink slightly.

With a twitch of his eyelids, Sakuraichi withdrew his gaze and said nothing. Fujiwara, who was standing next to him, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes under the lenses were a little deep, he glanced at Sakuraichi, and he didn't say anything, his eyes turned and he continued to watch the game on the field.

呲~

Goto's five fingers tightened, and he grabbed the tennis ball that rebounded, "Hawkers, this game is ......" Buzz~ A slight sound sounded, and the tennis ball in his hand was thrown into the air, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "We, take it." ”

Smack-

A shot with a faint metallic sound sounded, and the yellow-green ball flew towards the opponent with a faint tail-chasing light - changing speeds, ace serve!!

Airplanes~

Suddenly, the air flow began to change, and the pale green racket slowly raised, bringing up traces of fading.

Kitajima's pupils tightened.

Bang -

Wow -

The tennis ball crossed the open space between the two in an instant, slammed into the ground and bounced against the wall with a muffled thud, and suddenly, the person standing in the stands reflexively took several steps back.

Bang~

A crisp sound sounded, and the tennis ball rolled to the ground. Looking at the rolling tennis ball, Kitajima and Goto's pupils shrank and played ...... It's back......

"Game, Fudo Peak, 40-15, Qingxue serve."

"...... Actually beaten back? Shoko Aihara's eyes widened, and the lollipop in her mouth forgot to turn in circles: "KUSO! Lie. ”

"Hiss~" Haitang hissed, with imperceptible surprise in his tone, but it was only for a moment. Momojo's eyes widened, and he looked at the ball that was still rolling in the court in disbelief, "Hey, what's going on?" Actually beaten back? ”

Echizen frowned slightly, his amber cat eyes reflected the people in the court, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said casually: "Cut~ Sure enough, Madamadadane." ”

"Now, it seems to be interesting." Fuji gently touched his jaw, turned his head to look at Sakuraichi at the front of the platform, and then slowly lowered his hand, sighing helplessly, Sakuraichi had been ignoring him for days.

"Goto." On the court, Kitajima turned his head to look at Goto, and after seeing her turn to look at himself, they looked at Fujimori who slowly lowered his racket on the opposite court. I saw that she was bent and ready to catch the ball, with a proud smile on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the smile on her face, Goto frowned. Then, standing in the service position, throwing the ball, leading the racket, there was a crisp snap, and the tennis ball flew out again.

- Variable Speed ACE Serve!!

"Snort~" Fujimori sneered coldly, slowly moved back a little with his right foot, raised his hand, and slapped it down.

Smack-

Bang -

"Game Fudo Peak, 40-30."

Kitajima's eyebrows are slightly frowned, has it been cracked?

Smack-

Bang -

"Game Fudo Peak, Deuce, Qingxue serve."

"Hey, what's going on?" Rina Aihara frowned, she was going to sleep until Doubles2 won and then went to warm up, but now, what's going on? Goto was actually suppressed? Just kidding, right?

Airplanes~

Smack-

Bang -

"AD does not move the peak, Qingxue serves."

"Goto, why don't you try another serve?" Kitajima stood in Zone 1 of the first half, looking slightly sideways at Goto in the backcourt.

However, Goto did not speak, the smile on his face faded away, and then he threw the tennis ball in his hand.

Smack-

- Variable Speed ACE Serve!!!

Fujimori narrowed his eyes and glanced at Goto, did this guy still think she hit by luck? Hey, it's really a conceited guy who is infuriating, so it's up to her to end this game.

So, his steps retreated slightly, and the racket in his hand suddenly moved.

Smack-

Bang -

The tennis ball slammed into the backcourt where Goto was standing, and then bounced out.

Kitajima's pupils tightened,

- Break !!!!

"Break, Game immovable peak, 0-1. Changeground。 ”

"This ......" Hanaoka Mirai opened his mouth, looked at Fujimori with some incredulity, and then blinked, and blinked again, "Yo ho ~ won the next game!!! ”

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