Chapter 63: Tennis Court Turmoil (2)
"Boy, in order not to waste everyone's time, let's only play three rounds, whoever wins two first" "Whoever wins the game first~" Brother Long said with a racket pointing at Hachiman.
"Okay, no problem~" Hachiman was still worried about his physical strength before, but now the other party brought it up and was agreeing with him.
"Then I'll be the referee~Please prepare for both sides~," said a man in the gangster group who seemed to know more about tennis.
"But...... But what if you shield your own? ”
Although Aika was a little scared, she still mustered up the courage to say.
"Haha, you can rest assured of this, I won't use such indiscriminate means to deal with rookies like you~" The man named Brother Long said disdainfully.
"But this is good for you after all~" Caika whispered.
"Then let you be the referee, I will let you know the real strength gap~"
Brother Long said impatiently.
"Okay~ I'll be the referee" Caijia took over the responsibility of the gangster just now, and said with a whistle.
Seeing Ayaka help him so much, although Hachiman didn't think it was very necessary, he was still a little moved in his heart, thinking: I will definitely win this game.
"Players from both sides, please come forward," Caiga said.
"Step~" Hachiman and Brother Long each walked up to the net~
"You~ Do you choose heads or tails" When facing Brother Long head-on, Caijia was still a little nervous~
"Hehe, boy, don't say I won't let you, you choose first, I'll choose the opposite side of you~"
Brother Long still said arrogantly.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, I'll choose the front~" Hachiman said with an expressionless face.
"Bang ~ yes...... It's the opposite."
Seeing the racket on the ground, Caika said with a little trembling.
"Hahahaha~ Boy, it seems that God won't help you~" After Brother Long saw this result, he laughed and mocked.
"Yes, God really cares about you, the reason why you let you serve first is because I don't want you to lose too badly~"
Hachiman has been arguing with the snow for so long, not to mention anything else, but it can be said that he has learned seven or eight of his words for this sarcastic hand~
"Hmph, I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin, so let me see who will lose more badly~" The character named Brother Long returned to his venue with an unhappy face with the ball.
"Hachiman, be careful~" Ayaka looked at Hachiman with concern.
"Don't worry, leave it to me~" After saying that, Hachiman also returned to the court with his racket.
"Da Da ~ Hehe, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now, otherwise I don't know where to hit later~" Brother Long slapped the tennis ball with his left hand while staring at Hachiman with fierce eyes.
"I'll give you back this sentence as it is~" Hachiman stared at the other party's tennis ball~
"In this case, then you will die~"
After saying that, the man named Brother Long threw the ball into the sky, and with a wave of his right arm, the ball flew towards Hachiman's face like a bullet~
"Huh~"
The ball flew directly through Hachiman's right cheek, and the ball wind blew a few strands of hair from Hachiman's ear~
"Da~Da~Da......"
"15-0, right lead" It seemed like a long time before Caiga's somewhat difficult voice sounded on the court.
"Wow~ It's worthy of Brother Long, no matter how many times I watch this bullet serve, I'm surprised~ This is already a completely professional level~" At the same time, Brother Long's little brother let out an exclamation at the right time.
And in contrast, Hachiman's face looks a little ugly~
"Underestimate him, should he really be said to be a person who often spends time on the tennis court? This ball speed should be close to that of the average pro player~"
"Hehe, but, fortunately, this person has abandoned the practice, and this kind of physically exhausting serve must not be used many times~" Hachiman thought to himself.
"Hahahaha~ I was shocked by my gorgeous serve, it's too late to surrender now, otherwise the ball won't be off again~"
Brother Long declared wantonly.
"Does winning my goal make you so happy?" Hachiman said nonchalantly.
"Heh, then I'll let you lose decently~"
As he spoke, Brother Long took out another tennis ball, and the sound of "Da Da Da ~" sounded on the court.
"Concentrate~ With my strengthened body, I must be able to capture the trajectory of his serve, and the next thing is to hit it back~" Staring at the opponent's serve, Hachiman said to himself.
"Dash...... Huh~"
"On the right? No, it's on the left."
At the moment when the opponent just hit the ball, Hachiman seemed to vaguely see the opponent's ball path and was about to catch it to the left.
The "bang......" ball ended up in bounds.
"30-0, right lead"
"Hehe, is it at this level~ Then you better admit defeat directly~"
Hearing the ridicule from the other side, Hachiman sorted out his mood and said calmly:
"What's the hurry, it's just the first set, hurry up and score the next goal~"
"Okay, then I'll hit you on the head this time, and take the ......"
"Bang~......"
This time, Hachiman saw it clearly, and the ball flew straight to his face~
"Hachiman, get out of the way," Ayaka called excitedly from the sidelines.
"Da~Da......"
Looking at the ball that gradually fell, Hachiman was also nervous in his heart, but fortunately, at the last moment, Hachiman deflected his head, otherwise he would have been hit this time, and Hachiman could be said to be directly disqualified.
"The eyes have seen it, and you should be able to see it clearly in a few more balls~"
Hachiman thought so.
"Come on, haven't you eaten, how is this ball soft~" Hachiman provoked.
"I admit that you have angered me, and I will not show mercy to my subordinates in the future~"
"Go all out, go for it~ ......"
Watching the tennis balls flying over get bigger and bigger in my eyes~
"It's fast, but ...... See, this ball can be received~"
As he spoke, Hachiman took a step to the left with his left foot, rotated his right foot 180 degrees, kept a straight line with his left foot, and hit the ball back with a "pop~".
"How is it possible, this kid can hit back after only looking at the serve twice~"
Looking at the tennis ball that Hachiman played back despite being a little reluctant, Brother Long felt a shocking wave in his heart~
"Cut~"
"Less proud, just hit a serve back~"
Find the spot where the ball falls, and Brother Long hit the ball back with a shot~
"Well, sure enough, he only has a good serve~" Feeling the decreasing power on the racket, Hachiman's eyes gradually lit up.
"Da~"
"Da~"
“……”
"1-0, right lead~"
After about dozens of minutes, Saika's voice sounded on the tennis court, and after playing dozens of balls, in the end, Hachiman still lost a game due to inexperience~
"Huhu~"
"Haha, if you want to win me, you still have a hundred years to go~" Although the other party looked out of breath, he still didn't forget to hit Hachiman~
"I should have moved later just now, but I didn't expect him to be able to change the ball line in that case~ I have to say that although this person has a very scummy character, his ball skills still live up to his reputation as the overlord of the tennis court~"
"However, I almost know his rhythm, and then I can start fighting back~"
Recalling the opponent's batting route again and again, Hachiman showed a smile of victory~
"What's the origin of this little ghost, after watching me a few balls, he gradually kept up with my rhythm~"
"However, I've already won one game, and the next game just needs to be steady~"
At the same time, Hachiman's opponent also showed an expression of "already won......