Chapter 62: Suppression

“ohmygod!”

"How so?"

"What a great serve!"

The audience who watched Ryoma's serve was all moved and amazed. Suddenly, someone's face changed, and he whispered thoughtfully, "Is this serve it?" ”

"External spin serve!"

Beside him, a middle-aged man with a camera and glasses said firmly. As he spoke, he glanced at the older young man imperceptibly, and sighed in his heart: "It's really like."

The person who spoke before looked at it, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "You are that Mr. Steve?" "Jeff. Steve, a well-known Australian sports newspaper reporter, and now the world's second Hewitt was discovered by him. In the field of tennis, especially in this part of Australia, Steve is very well-known.

Faced with this situation, Steve has long been used to it. Moreover, he is not a famous football star, as a journalist, it is very normal to often appear around the audience.

And the young man who spoke saw that it was really Steve, and excitedly stepped forward and asked, "Sir, what kind of 'spin serve' did you just say?" ”

Steve waved his hand and made the youth move. Then, with a bit of seriousness and seriousness on his face, he said: "Outspin serve!" Samurai Echizen Minamijiro's famous serve stunt This boy actually learned a little bit of the appearance, it's really"

The last few words, Steve's tone was very low, and the young man did not hear them. On the contrary, the thought in his mind was confirmed by Steve, and there was little doubt that those two fighters were the descendants of samurai. As a young man who prides himself on being a real fan, his heart is naturally very shocked.

Seeing the young man's somewhat sluggish expression, a smile gradually hung on the corner of Steve's mouth, and he whispered: "Look, this should be just the beginning"

Ryoma stood proudly, staring at Jace with a pair of cold eyes, exuding a side-eye-catching aura, although his stature was not high, it was impossible to despise.

On the other side, Jace looked at Ryoma's eyes, and his heart trembled slightly: "What kind of eyes are that?" ”

That faint, palpitating feeling that comes out of the bottom of my heart, why is this happening? It was as if there was another pair of invisible eyes staring at him, condescending, full of disdain and oppression.

Syllable!

At this time, a pair of thick palms fell behind his back, and Jace was startled, and the tension in his heart dissipated a lot after reacting. Just listen to a gentle voice and say, "Partner, don't worry, this is a doubles!" ”

That's right, it's doubles!

Jace's aura and somewhat pale face gradually recovered, and he glanced at Ryoma without emotion, and then turned around and retreated with John. As someone who grew up in the tennis capital of Melbourne, he has his own credo.

"The humiliation of this ball, I made a note!"

Hatred turns into motivation during the game, which is a trait that many 'rage' fighters have. Looking at the other party's gradually increasing aura, a trace of solemnity flashed under Long Ya's indifferent expression. In particular, the opponent is likely to be the one who has completed the same tone!

Bang!

Ryoma fired another ball, which was stronger than before, and the naked eye visibly brought out a swirling white air current. Jace didn't dare to be careless, although the opponent was a first-year junior high school ghost, but he felt like a seasoned player. If he accidentally gets planted in this game, his career will have a very troublesome negative impact.

With a movement in his heart, he stepped out in front of the tennis ball with a slight pause. When waiting for the serve to change direction twice, his right hand shook hard and swung the racket towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

But when he received the tennis ball, his originally cold face flashed a trace of horror. Heavy! It's a lot heavier than you might think. But it's not the weight of power.

"How the hell did this kid do it!"

After feeling the continuous rotation from the racket, like a spiral electric drill, he didn't dare to slack off in his movements. Secretly sighing at the other party's terrible, the muscles in his arms suddenly swelled a lot.

Rumble!

With a fierce force, Ryoma's serve with a strong spin was cracked by Jace with pure power. The so-called one force down ten will, Jace, who is not skilled in spinning and power, will not start from the spin, no matter how exquisite your hitting is, I will shoot back!

On the other side, feeling the return ball with the sound of the fierce wind, Long Ya smiled indifferently. Facing this ball, he was not prepared, his right hand suddenly waved, and an afterimage swept by, only to hear a bang, and the tennis ball flashed and fell to Jace's feet.

"What a horrible hitting speed!" On and off the field, there was such an exclamation in the hearts of countless people.

"Oh?" The Australian team, as the captain of the team, Gorgias's eyes jumped slightly. Echizen Ryuya? He was suddenly a little stunned, if he met him in singles, maybe he would have no regrets, right?

On the court, in the face of Long Ya's super-fast response, Jace's brain reaction had not yet reached his body, and the tennis ball passed by him. However, there was not much chagrin on his face.

"Step!"

Behind him, there was a heavy footstep. The corners of Jace's mouth curled slightly, and with John there, he didn't need to worry about the space behind him.

"Bang!"

I heard a strong hitting sound. Whirring, a fierce whirlwind blew past Jace's ears, and the streamer swept by, as bright as the stars.

Boom!

The tennis ball shot into the backcourt at an extremely strange angle past Ryoma, who was in a good batting position.

“15:15!”

John stood in the backcourt, tucked his racket under his armpit, placed his thick palms on his chest, and whispered, "Praise God!" Praise the stars! ”

He was a religious believer who believed in the gods as a way to strengthen his devotion to tennis.

"That was just now?"

Beside Shiraishi, a young man with a black man exclaimed. For a moment, he seemed to see brilliant stars, and the starlight was dazzling, which shook his heart.

Shiraishi just smiled at this.

World-class moves, more brilliant and terrifying moves than Fuji's 'Spark', but appeared in the body of a doubles player. I have to be amazed that Australia and Melbourne are really the tennis capitals.

However, it's not that Fuji's sixth comeback shot is inferior to John's move. It's its own limitations, if the genius breaks through that shackle, the spark will definitely produce qualitative changes.

Shiraishi has always believed that moves are dead and people are alive. A real powerhouse, a casual blow is the most terrifying top move. For example, Minamijiro Echizen!

Suddenly, he felt his clothes being ripped off. When I looked back, I found that Nanako bit her lip lightly, her eyes were firmly fixed on the two people on the field, and her small hands were tightly grasping his clothes.

"It's okay." He opened his mouth to comfort. Holding her hand, he smiled and said, "Believe me, those two guys didn't give their all." ”

Nanako reluctantly smiled, but she also put down the anxiety in her heart, she believed in Shiraishi, and also believed in the strength of Ryūya and Ryoma.

"However, the opponent shouldn't have gone all out, right?" Turning his head and looking at John and Jace, who had a tacit understanding, Shiraishi sighed in his heart

"Bang!"

“game! Team USA, Echizen Combination! 1:0.”

"Bang!"

“game! Team Australia! 1:1.”

As far as cooperation is concerned, although it is the first time for Long Ya and the two to cooperate, they have many similarities in each other's playing styles. After a long game, you can understand each other's thoughts without a code.

Both sides did not exert their full strength, and the serve and return ball also controlled the corresponding strength, just a trial.

But, in the next moment, it seems that the balance is about to be broken.

Snort

The Australian team, John and Jace, emitted a faint white airflow. It was as if a bond connected the two, and at the same time, a powerful momentum erupted from the center of the two.

"Tone?"

"Actually used such a trick in the third game, what is the Australian team paying attention to?"

"Do they already have the ability to end the game directly?"

Doubts and incomprehension came to everyone's hearts, and in the face of the players who could almost be identified as the samurai Echizen Minamijiro, the Australian team was not prepared at all?

With the same question, Long Ya kicked the tennis ball.

Bang!

Compared with Ryoma's serve, Ryūya's ball is more mature. The tricky angle, the slightly trembling electric light current, and the terrifying speed all showed that his strength was more than what he had shown before.

But on the Australian side, Jace sneered, took a step after finding the spot of the tennis ball, and jerked the racket out as the tennis ball fell.

Boom!

It was so clean that the tennis ball didn't even have time to turn before he hit back.

"Speed, power, after the same tune, the gain in these two aspects is simply a qualitative change!" Shiraishi sighed in his heart. The gap between coincidence and non-conformity is even greater than that of a world-class player versus a semi-world-class player.

Because it is not only the amplification of external forces, but also the hearts and minds are connected, and the tacit understanding between each other is not disturbed by external objects. The two are of one mind, and this is the most terrifying part of the tone.

The tennis ball was like being hit back by a thousand hammered mysteries, and its speed and strength were doubled, and before Ryoma could react, it grazed in front of him.

"Is this the same tone?"

I saw and heard, but I didn't face the shock in person. His mind was disturbed a little.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he was awakened by the sound of a fierce shot behind him. As soon as his senses reacted, he saw a ball of light as bright as a supernova exploding in the night sky, and slashed forward.

"Ball of light?" Shiraishi shook his head slightly, and his eyes were fixed on John, who was like an old monk. There, it seems, is cut off from all prying eyes.

Call!

John's eyes opened, and a cold light shot out of it. At the same time, the racket in his hand swung forward with lightning speed. Bang! A loud explosion sounded, and the light flickered, and a ball of light that also shimmered brightly shot back.

Touch!

The tennis ball shot into the ground, bouncing off into the barbed wire before either of them could react. There was a loud bang, and a puff of smoke filled the iron mesh.

And as early as the tennis ball came in the air, the spectators in the vicinity stepped back early. When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw that the original position of the people was occupied by a deeply sunken iron net.

"Hiss"

Many people gasped, if it wasn't for the early retreat, I don't know how many people would have suffered under this ball.

"Those who have the same tone have to play the world in doubles, this sentence is really true!" On the sidelines, a blonde young man watched this scene with a light smile. None of the people around noticed that the young man's neckline was painted with thirteen red and white horizontal bars, and in the upper left corner of the pattern, dozens of stars twinkled like stars.

The American team, Ralph frowned and looked at the scene on the field, but said silently in his heart: "Long Ya, let me see your true strength!" ”