"Kimura, don't think it'......" Kitajima turned and walked towards the bottom line, standing still when he reached the white line, turning his head sideways, and speaking in a deep voice, "Only you have that kind of power." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Power...... ......" Kimura's eyes narrowed.

Beep――

"Game, 15-ALL."

The referee called out the score, and the stadium was momentarily still, and then the voices suddenly boiled over.

"Yo ho, well done!!!"

"Great, Kitajima-san, just kill them like that!"

"Kimura-san, fight back and defeat Aogaku-"

"Come on, Kitajima, you're the best!"

"Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue! Come on!!!! ”

"That's cool......"

"Good Ball !!" Taocheng clenched his fists and stood up excitedly, "It's really great that we learned from Qingxue." ”

"Lucky, what a beautiful fight back!" Qianshi couldn't help but admire. Qingxue's women's tennis is much stronger than imagined, if it weren't for the fact that the mood of the person named Sang Yu was a little confused, he would not have been countered by Kimura.

Oishi nodded, and reached out to grab Kikumaru who was almost about to jump on the parapet wall next to him, "It's really an unexpected ball, Kimura's blow is very dark, and ordinary people can't take it at all." Unexpectedly, Kitajima just took it with strength, and her strength didn't know how strong it was. ”

"The probability of having 750 catties in the right arm is 93.75% under normal circumstances, and it reaches 1,000 catties when it breaks out, and this probability is conservatively estimated to be around 92.33%, and the fluctuation will not exceed 0.29%," Qian said, the pen in his hand moved, paused and continued, "On the whole, it has surpassed Kawamura." But ......"

The dry eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Liu on the side looked at the data in his notebook and couldn't help but bow his head and ponder. How can a girl outdo a boy in strength? Both chemically and physically, women's strength is 28.75% weaker than that of men, which is determined by bone structure.

However, this one truth seems to be a little insufficient for Kitajima, it can be said that it is completely off the track, out of everyone's control, no, it should be said that it is out of the control of their group of boys. In his opinion, if he faced Kitajima in the future, except for a few people such as Kawamura, Takahiro Kajichi, Ishida Gin, Onijujiro, Byodoin Phoenix, and Koshichi Moonlight, it would probably be difficult to suppress Kitajima in terms of strength.

Bang -

Beep――

"Game Qingxue, 3-0, the fourth game, served by Qingxue."

The tennis ball scored against the wall, and the first three games ended under the power of Kitajima, although it was Qingxue who won this point, but everyone knew that it would be a hard battle next. After all, from the very beginning, the two sides did not come up with anything except basic skills. But......

"Sang Yusang's face is not quite right." In the stands, Kentaro Aoi put one hand on his forehead to make a lookout gesture and told everyone what he saw, "It seems that I am a little dissatisfied." ”

"Ah," Kisarazu Liang let out a monosyllable, his eyes fell on Sang Yu, looking at her obviously much colder expression, and said lightly: "It looks like I'm angry with Kitajima-san." ”

"Nani Nani? Why is she angry with Kitajima? Kiki Nozomiko spewed light white air from his nose and pointed at Kitajima in the court in confusion, "It's clear that she won the first game, why target her?" Why not reflect on yourself? Also, why does she look so preoccupied when she looks like she's worried? ”

"It's not good, Sang Yu seems to be angry with Beidao for something." Kikumaru sat next to the boulder, he was active by nature and couldn't help but want to stand up, especially when he saw that Sang Yu's face was wrong, he wanted to rush over to make her sober up, but he had no right to ruin the game, so he could only watch from the platform in a hurry.

On the venue, the detailed voices on the audience stage could not be heard at all, and only the voices of many people could be heard together, but they could not hear clearly, so they were naturally ignorant of the speculation of Kikumaru and others.

Sang Yu stood in Area 1, frowning and looking at the toes of the footprints, white, with a pair of red hooks on both sides, most of which were covered by her shadow, deep and shallow. Then, raising his eyes, he said in a cold voice: "Beidao, don't hinder me." ”

Kitajima's pinball action paused, caught the tennis ball that bounced up, turned his head to look at her, and did not face to face with her, but could only see her back. frowned, "Sang Yu, don't bring your complaints about Yanagi to the court." It's not a game for you alone. ”

"No," Sang Yuyi grasped the racket tightly, his eyes cold, "I want her to see how Lihaida, who she cares about, was defeated in my hands." ”

Kitajima's eyes froze, and he spoke in a warning tone: "Sang Yu, this is a competition, between schools. You know, if anything goes wrong, we ......."

"Kitajima," interrupted her, Sang Yu sank his eyelids, and also in a warning tone, "Don't hinder me!" ”

Hinder...... Is it ......

Kitajima looked at her deeply, but it was still her back. His face sank, and this time he was probably going to fall into a bitter battle.

Phew――

In the next second, the tennis ball was thrown out by Kitajima, and the right hand was raised to shoulder level, and his legs were slightly bent down to stabilize his body, and the orange pupils reflected the gradually widening tennis ball.

When Takashi Kawamura saw it, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled shyly, "It's that trick again." ”

"Look at this pose, 99.67% yes." Qian nodded.

Smack-

The yellow-green ball was like a streamer across the court in an instant, and the strong tail-chasing wind tore the net with a loud bang, and the balls glided tightly against the ground, and the sound of rubbing against each other sounded.

"Hey, do you want to restrain me with this speed and power? What a fantasy ......."

Bang -

Whew――

Catching the ball steadily, Kimura's face couldn't help but change, so heavy!

In the backcourt, Nagasaka watched the string of the tennis ball being stretched little by little, but his eyes narrowed, such a power......

――It's Kitajima's one-handed swing ball!!

"This bit of power...... That's the power ......."

呲~

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Kimura gripped the racket tightly with both hands and volleyed it hard from back to front. However, it was too heavy, like dragging a car with a wire, and she couldn't even move, but she would never give up, absolutely ...... No!!!!!!

Bang -

An explosion sounded throughout the court, the green light splashed on the racket, and the tennis ball roared past with the green light, and the moment it crossed the midfield net, the black shadow trembled, and the net rattled.

"Hit ...... Hit back?!!!! ”

“KUSO！ Lie. ”

"How could this be?"

"It is worthy of being the king of the sea, it is too strong."

Kitajima was on one side of his body, preparing to rush in the direction where the tennis ball was flying. Suddenly, a dissatisfied and angry voice sounded next to him, "Kitajima, don't hinder me!!! ”