However, it is one thing to persist for a long time, and it is another thing to be able to take it over without falling behind. www.biquge.info It's not that he looks down on her, it's not that he looks down on her, but at the beginning, Kitajima said that he wouldn't leave anyone behind, and since he said it, he had to bear the consequences of failure.

"Little girl," Daqu didn't look at the tennis ball that flew at great speed, but just reached out and touched his mustache, and said arrogantly: "I'll let you see what is called the combination of strength and staying power." ”

Kindness?!

Kitajima frowned, looked up, and his pupils widened suddenly.

- Left hand!!

Daqu Ryuji still used his right hand just now, but now he has actually changed it!!

Bang –

In a moment of Kitajima's surprise, Okoji easily knocked the tennis ball back. Then, he switched his racket to his right hand and ran forward quickly, apparently preparing for the net.

"Two knives..... Flow? Sakura's pupils shrank. Erdaoliu refers to a kind of kendo that uses two swords to fight. In terms of the origin of kendo, it was originally born in China and spread to Japan, and gradually integrated with the local Japanese culture, and gradually evolved into a type of martial arts that was completely different from ancient Chinese swordsmanship.

Since the 14th century, the three major streams of the art of war, namely Nakajo-ryu, Tenshin Shinto-ryu, and Aisu-yin-ryu, have appeared one after another, representing the final formation of Japan's "Art of War" (i.e., kendo).

However, the application of a move such as the two knife flow to tennis requires the person who uses it to have the ability to use the racket with precision, excellent control and strong endurance.

Coincidentally, Omaqu Ryuji, Echizen Minamijiro, Echizen Ryuya, and Ryoma are all such people. Daqu Ryuji formed his own style of play when he was together, so he has a strong player who is also in the top position in the first army, and he is also a talent with unyielding fighting spirit and creativity.

Bang –

Whew——

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

It felt like a rhinoceros had hit me, starting from the front, the power was piling up little by little, and the line was constantly pulling backwards due to the change of power, and then it was constantly tapering..... Tapering.....

The strength has increased at least three times compared to before!!

In the case of a single beat, if it is a double beat, the difficulty will increase in a power calculation!

After all, that guy is good at double shots, not single shots!!

Boom –

Coupled with a little bit of strength to hit the ball back, Kitajima's face couldn't help but sink a little, she has always been proud of her strength, she never thought that someone would compare her strength, there is no technical content, compared, pure and pure is the most primitive fight!

"Damn!" Gritting his teeth, Kitajima ran quickly, and the target was in front of the net! Suppressed by a power fighter for the first time, but still has a chance to pull it back, as long as it ......

Thinking about it, the corner of his eye turned and fell on the person outside the court, for a second, but it was retracted in a short moment. Then, the footsteps stood still, waved the racket, and with a muffled bang, the tennis ball turned into a ray of light and flew back upside down, bringing the sound of the wind whirring.

"Ah, Sakuraichi," Yagyu (Yumiko) gently clasped one hand on the net, his voice as clear as water, "Kitajima is waiting for your signal." ”

Hearing this, several other people also turned their heads to look at Sakuraichi, Kitajima's technique is very weak, and all his strengths are in that almost invincible strength. However, such power cannot be used easily, and the destructive power is not something that anyone other than Sakuraichi can bear, and Sakuraichi does not allow her to use it. So without Sakuraichi's words, Kitajima wouldn't have used all of her power anyway.

However, Kitajima has nothing but strength, and if you want to defeat Daqu Ryuji, you can only release all your power, in other words, that is......

- Take down the gravity buckle!

However, Sakuraichi didn't speak, just quietly looked at Kitajima in the court. She had always known that Kitajima had nothing but strength, but she still wanted to see if this girl could find her new strength in the face of despair.

So, at this time, she didn't want to speak.

Wow –

The sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the plastic floor continued to sound, and Kitajima clenched his racket, running tired throughout the court, and fine beads of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

Bang –

The tennis ball landed heavily on the ground and bounced out, leaving only a pitch-black ball mark emitting black smoke.

"Kitajima-san's physical strength is declining," Feng said with some concern, "Sure enough, it's still too difficult for a girl from junior high school to deal with Daqu's seniors who are now professional players in college." ”

"Indeed," Shishido nodded, "It seems that there is nothing else except the Wave Ball and the O-shaped slalom attack, and the physical strength can't keep up, and the speed is not very good." ”

"Although it is so. But....." Guanyue twisted the hair on his forehead and paused, "If she is really a person with no strength, how can Edogawa let her enter the main election?" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Sakuraichi, only to see her standing there, with a calm face, and couldn't help frowning, Edogawa, what are you thinking?

The moon's guess was correct.

Saito's eyes narrowed, and his gaze locked on Kitajima in the court. Judging from the data measured before, this girl's focus is all on strength, and other values hover between 3~4, only when the strength reaches the full value of 5, therefore, he will arrange for Daqu to fight with her to see if her strength can break through this limit.

"Hey, little girl, it's the third ball." Daqu Ryuji put down his racket and shouted leisurely, "If you still can't catch up with the fourth ball, then you don't have to hit it anymore." ”

"Ho~ho~" Bending down and panting heavily, Kitajima's throat moved, and he felt that his throat was a little hoarse, apparently because he was breathing too quickly and was dried by the cool breeze. Hearing Daqu Ryuji's words, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and the hand on his knee grabbed his pants tightly, and turned his head to look at the person outside the field.

The sun shone from behind her, gilding her body like a golden edge, dazzlingly bright.

Two years ago, she saved her, and she picked her up.

Then, we lived together in that small house, ran together on the mountain behind Nijo-in, and sweated together in the abandoned stadium......

How many days and nights she trained her. She is like a candle in the night, obviously not warm at all, but it can guide her in the right direction.

'Sakuraichi, I throw in the towel. ’

That time, under the dark green racket, she said so, but why......

Knowing that she only has power to use, but she wants to bind her only strength, she knows that she wants to see if she can find herself, but ...... There's really nothing she can do.....

Bang –

The tennis ball came galloping with a whirlwind, and the balls in front of the power were a few points stronger. Kitajima gritted his teeth and swung his paddle up.

Bang –

The light splashed in all directions like water, and the heavy force was tightly clasped on the line, so heavy!!

Holding the racket, the green tendons on Kitajima's arm rose little by little, and the muscles began to become congested and red. And the ball and the racket line are just a touch away, and they flash back to the court in an instant. Looking at the casual look of Daqu on the other side, Kitajima took a deep breath and suppressed his urgency.

The wind blew in bursts, and the man's words rang in his ears.

'Your strength is much more than that. ’

"Sakuraichi, let's talk less about compliments, no one knows what my strength is like better than me. ’

"Hey, little girl," Daqu Ryuji withdrew his gaze from her arm, "Your arm is dying, it's better to give up, it's the last two balls anyway." If you hurt your arm for this one, the next Kanto tournament will not be good. ”

Kitajima gritted his teeth and ran with his racket in his hands.

'Sakuraichi, is there any other way?' I'm afraid I won't be able to beat it myself. ’

'How? You don't lack methods, what you lack is indomitable determination and courage. You're always timid at the beginning of things, looking ahead and backwards, and you're going to keep yourself moving. ’

Determination and courage?

What does it take to have ?!!!!

"Little girl, tennis is not something that can be played by a little guy like you who comes out of a nursery. Give up, the last two balls are just that. ”

The tone was faint, and it was impossible to tell whether it was mockery or consolation. But for Kitajima at this moment, it was all words that hit her heart.

"KU~SO~!!! at one time" Kitajima slammed his slap, his arm reddening at the moment, and glanced at Sakuraichi outside the court.

Just once, please......

Even if it's just for a minute!

Never afraid of failure, even if the opponent is a senior of the U-17s.

She had never been afraid of their devastating strength.

But.......

"I don't want to lose in this place! Minister!!!!!!!!!!! ”

A long howl resounded throughout the stadium, shocking everyone present.

Sad, but unwilling, it is surprising.

"Sakuraichi." Fujiwara spoke lightly, and his cold tone became a little serious, "Kitajima is waiting for your reply." ”

"Uh-huh." Responding casually, Sakura flashed a trace of helplessness in her eyes, and finally slowly raised her hand to signal.

Three minutes,

Just give you three minutes,

Defeat Daqu!