Chapter 25: The Feud

"Whoosh" is another swallow flashback, and the two will win the game.

"At the end of the game, Fuji Zhou won with a score of 6:3."

The game ended in Fuji's Tsubame flashback, and Anrude looked a little wolfy. He has Ling Yunzhi, but he doesn't have much enthusiasm for tennis. His tennis ball is very mechanical and not a single bit of life. This is the reason for his successes and failures.

"Sorry, coach, I lost." Walking to Baishi's side, Andrew said with some loss.

"Lost? If you lose, you give me no more tennis! Who knew that Shiraishi scolded loudly.

"Huh?"

Anruod's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the coach who was originally peaceful would have a different face at this moment. As if disgusted with something, and as if he was disdainful of him, Shiraishi's tone was full of disdain. But for some reason, his first reaction was not that his life was going to return to that place, but that something important was missing.

"Me, can't play tennis anymore? Can I no longer play tennis? I can't," he said, his eyes widening, repeating the phrase in his mouth. At this moment, he realized that what made him persist was not the quality of life, but the opportunity to swing the racket. But this qiē will be far away from him

"Huh!" Suddenly, Shiraishi chuckled again.

This made Anrude angry, and he just laughed at himself, and even deprived himself of the right to play tennis. And now, you are trampling on the only remaining dignity in your heart, even if you are a world champion, even if your strength is invincible and powerful, you can't do this! Anrud, it's an outbreak!

"You"

But as soon as he spoke, Bai Shi interrupted him, only to see Bai Shi smile and say, "Feeling very bad?" It's hard not to be able to play tennis, isn't it? Doesn't it feel worse to lose? ”

"Well, you're going to have to work hard, tennis, it's emotional!" Shiraishi gave Anruod a meaningful look, then turned and walked away.

"You"

Anrude knew that the coach was just joking with himself, and wanted to apologize to him, but the words stopped when he came to his lips.

This apology will be proved by my efforts. Coach Shiraishi, you're going to wait for me at the top! For a while, Anrud was full of hope for his future, and a seed called "dream" had been planted in his heart

"Fuji, congratulations!"

As soon as Fuji returned to the group, several people smiled at him. Even Sanada and Jibu have to admit that this genius of Qingxue is only now starting his progress. What follows may be a frightening change.

"Qingxue is also a strong opponent." Sanada muttered in his heart. The genius Fuji, the powerful Tezuka, and the kid full of potential, Qingxue, already have a national lineup.

Thinking of this, Sanada looked at the white stone that had already walked away on the opposite side, and sighed in his heart: "Yukimura, you must get better, that man is already waiting for you in the clouds." "It's not that he's arrogant, it's his opponent, it's Kunimitsu Tezuka!

"Huh." Fuji chuckled and didn't say anything, this is his character.

"Hey, the next first singles is the match between Xiao Budian and that Kebin, right?" Kikumaru thought of the players on both sides in the next game and said immediately.

"Huh!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Echizen, including Tezuka. Because that day Kirihara violated his orders and was not selected by him in the end, this is the authority of the coach and the majesty of the strong. So, now there are only people left, and Ryoma is the only one left.

"Cut!"

Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat and whispered in his mouth. The crowd found it boring and stopped discussing the topic. However, Kikumaru refused to give up, and kept pinching Ryoma's face, and a smug laugh kept coming from his mouth.

In the room of the American team, the group also looked at Kempin with interest.

Kebin was very simple, and from the beginning, he declared that his goal was to defeat Echizen Ryoma, and it was the same now. In response to everyone's questions, he laughed and said, "Echizen Ryoma, I'll let him see what hell looks like." ”

"Oh? Hell? I'd like to see it! Suddenly, there was a voice at the door.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, but saw that it was Shiraishi who had arrived. He walked slowly, his steps calm, but natural. But everyone didn't dare to underestimate this sixteen-year-old junior high school student, and everyone knew his terrible feelings. After being defeated by Shiraishi, everyone found a video of Shiraishi fighting the enemy, and as a result, they were all silent.

Hearing Shiraishi's words, Kebin was embarrassed, and he quickly explained, "How dare I let you see hell?"

Billy also helped, saying, "We're talking about that Echizen Ryoma. ”

"Oh, I see." Shiraishi was "suddenly", looking at everyone, he said slowly: "Kebin, do you know how your father lost to Echizen Minamijiro?" ”

"You know?" Kebin subconsciously spoke, but the moment he said it, he also felt that something was wrong. Just as he wanted to explain, Shiraishi waved his hand.

"Of course, Thom. Smith was once the top professional player in world tennis. Shiraishi's voice was leisurely: "However, he was defeated by an unknown person from Japan, and since then." At the end, Shiraishi's voice was a little emotional.

Looking at Shiraishi, Kempin was silent.

Looking at the crowd with different expressions, Shiraishi said: "Although Echizen Minamijiro's strength is very strong, Smith also has a very professional tennis level. The reason why he lost so badly, in fact, was that he underestimated his opponent. ”

"Whew!" Everyone who finished the game before was shocked.

Shiraishi smiled: "Billy, Michaelly, I'm not surprised that you lost, just because it's those two." But Thom and Terley, who obviously have great strength, were almost defeated by their opponents because of that ridiculous thing" At this, Shiraishi retracted his voice as he heard the footsteps of the others.

"Say, why don't you say it?" Suddenly, a somewhat majestic voice appeared. Everyone was startled again, and hurriedly looked over, but it was a middle-aged man wearing a brown and yellow coat with a somewhat sunken face. The person who came was none other than the general manager of the American team, Richard Brown. Baker.

He looked at Shiraishi with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Heh, it's nothing, it's just telling him not to despise his opponent too much, are you right, Mr. Baker!" Facing Beck's slightly scrutinizing gaze, Shiraishi chuckled.

At the same time, he felt a little ridiculous in his heart. Does the other party really regard him as a sixteen-year-old boy, the kind of tennis fool who has zero emotional intelligence and only knows how to play? In his heart, he sighed lightly: "Sir, despise your opponent, but you will lose very badly!" ”

Turning around, looking at Anrude, whose face had become better, Shiraishi smiled and passed by him.

"Damn, this kid" Beck's eyes flashed as he looked at Shiraishi's departing figure

After a thirty-minute break, the final finale finally began.

"The following is the first singles match by the US West Coast selection team Kebin. Smith, Ryoma Echizen against the Japanese Kanto tryout! ”

"Wow!!"

At this moment, the audience resounded with enthusiastic cheers. The finals, the final showdown full of visual appreciation, are finally about to begin.

At the entrance of the passage in Japan, Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat in the face of the dazzling light, and slowly walked into the venue. Opposite him, the blonde boy Kebin also walked over, his eyes full of war.

Slowly walked to the front of the venue, the two faced each other, and the atmosphere gathered to the top for a while. The two are about the same age, but Kempin is seven or eight centimeters taller than Ryoma, and congenitally, Ryoma loses.

"Sure enough, Ryoma's height is a hard injury" Looking at the two, Shiraishi in the coach's seat thought a little bored.

"Echizen Ryoma, today is the time when you are defeated." Kebin suddenly pointed his racket at Ryoma and said confidently.

Ryoma didn't say a word, turned and walked away.

And looking at Ryoma's turn, Kenya on the stage smiled and said, "This kid called Echizen Ryoma has a lot of personality!" You say yes, Kim! As he spoke, he looked at Kintaro on the side and was shocked.

I saw Kintaro at this time, looking at the two people in the audience with a warlike spirit, and the aura of urgent battle around him could no longer be concealed, and the members of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple next to him were startled.

"You should be the one who wants to compete the most now, right?" Everyone sighed in their hearts

Standing on the bottom line, Kebin looked at Ryoma opposite, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he tosses the tennis ball up and jumps gently as it falls. The toes naturally tensed, the body stretched out, and facing the tennis ball, Kebin whipped hard.

"Whoosh!"

The ball flies towards Ryoma on the opposite side, and the speed is extremely fast. And, while falling, the speed suddenly increases.

"Sneer"

In the eyes of everyone, after the ball touched the ground, it began to spin extremely fast, and the speed became faster and faster.

"Won't it?" The people of Qingxue were shocked.

"Whoosh!"

The spinning tennis ball suddenly bounced and ran towards Ryoma's cheek. Ryoma's heart also jumped, and subconsciously, he turned his head sideways.

"Whew!"

The ball leapt out from behind him and slammed straight into the wall. After hitting the wall, it kept spinning, and after a while, it fell.

“15:0.”

Listening to the referee's verdict, everyone couldn't react for a while.

Ryoma's eyes widened even more, looking at Kebin opposite, he said softly, "External rotation serve? ”

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