The whistle blew at the end of the game, and the scene immediately burst into warm applause.

This is a compliment to Keith and Lin Xiu, and it is also an affirmation of forbearance and sunshine.

Renzu and Xiangri helped each other to come to the net, with a trace of unwillingness in their eyes.

But their defeat is already an indisputable fact.

"Thank you for the advice."

Shinobi's voice sounded a little weak.

The selflessness had taken him too much effort.

"You're playing very well, too."

Keith said in a surging voice.

Whether it was Shinobu's personal strength or the volley of turning over to the moon of the Higaku people, Keith was very impressed.

In Amuro's words, both of them have very good qualities.

And traits are an important criterion for judging whether a player is good enough.

Shinobu and Xiangri supported each other and returned to the team, and their embarrassed appearance also made the members of the Ice Emperor very unwilling.

The low morale caused by the four consecutive defeats has also picked up a little.

"Bear with me, after all, I still want Uncle Ben's sun to illuminate the road ahead of the Ice Emperor."

Traces looked at the shinobu who was sitting down.

"Don't expect too much from yourself, and don't forget who your opponent is."

Although Shinobu looked a little weak now, he was unceremonious to raise the traces.

Who called the narcissism of this guy in the trace department, even the Ice Emperor's own people couldn't stand it.

"The first round of this national competition is about to begin, Okinawa on behalf of Higa Kunijunaka against Tokyo on behalf of Ice Emperor Gakuen singles No. 1 match."

"Yuhiga Kunaka Anmuro Jin against Keigo of the Ice Emperor Academy."

"Players from both sides are invited to play."

At this moment, the sound of the radio sounded, and the eyes of the trace department froze slightly.

It's finally time for him to play.

"No matter how strong the opponent is, he can't block the brilliance of Uncle Ben's sun."

Traced the coat off and threw it off.

The coat floated lightly towards the birch, and the birch spread out his hands to catch the coat steadily.

Then the trace came to the court with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Traces! Traces! ”

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! ”

The entry of the trace department also made the members of the Ice Emperor completely crazy.

The Ice Emperor's flame of hope has not yet burned out.

Their king hasn't played yet.

......

"Here we go again... These guys are a real nuisance. ”

The cacophony of the Ice Emperor's more than 200 members made Kikumaru a little uncomfortable.

Even Kikumaru, who is active by nature, feels uncomfortable, and you can imagine how upsetting this voice is.

"I can finally see the president of Higa Kunichu making a move."

The begonia looked a little excited, and the vertical hole was glowing.

If you want to say who is the goal that Begonia wants to surpass the most, it is undoubtedly Amuro Jin.

Even Tezuka is not in a hurry at this point.

It is human nature to worship the strong, and begonias are no exception.

"Great! Amuro's seniors must teach this stinky fart king of the Ice Emperor a good lesson! ”

Between Amuro Jin and Keigo Jibe, Momojo's favor for Amuro Jin is naturally much greater than that of the latter.

After all, in Momojo's heart, Amuro Jin has always been the image of a confidant big brother, and Jibu is a stinky fart.

Although Amuro Jin has the same hobby as Sadaharu Kan, which makes Momojo a little scared.

Kazuki Tezuka is also very serious, and this game is undoubtedly the top priority of this round of the series.

......

"I guess the Ice Emperor's traces shouldn't be a problem for you."

Aoi Hanamura looked at Amuro Jin in front of him and smiled.

"Coach, there is no one in the whole country who can hold me."

In front of Aoi Hanamura, Amuro Jin naturally had to be tougher.

What's more, he is also telling the truth.

As far as the current tennis world in China is concerned, there is no one who is his opponent at all.

"Then go ahead and finish this first round."

Aoi Hanamura naturally believes in Amuro.

After all, Amuro Jin is her most perfect work.

In front of the net.

Amuro shook hands with Kibe.

"Amuro, are you ready to see the speed of Uncle Ben's evolution!"

The trace department made no secret of the battle intent in his eyes.

He knew that the man in front of him could almost be said to be the strongest in the country.

But what he wants to challenge is the strongest.

He was the king of the whole kingdom when he turned over the mountain in front of him.

"I'll wait and see, I hope you don't let me down."

Amuro Jin chuckled.

No matter how fast the track evolves, Amuro Jin has the confidence to stabilize him.

It was still too tender to climb over his five-finger mountain trails.

"The game begins, a set of tiebreakers, the Ice Emperor Academy's Keigo's serve."

Soon Amuro and Kibu finished guessing the edge.

Yuji successfully took the lead.

As the referee climbs into the high chair, the competition is about to begin.

......

"Finally caught up."

Kansadaji's voice suddenly came, and No, Oishi and the others turned their heads and saw Kansadaharu squeezed out of the crowd.

"Ah Gan, you're back! Is it over there? ”

Dashi said with a smile.

"Well, I've got all the information over there. Our opponent in the next round is San Yin Carlos from Yamagata. ”

"This star really wants to retire"

Sadaharu nodded.

He then looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines.

"Bijia is still so terrifying, even the Ice Emperor can't find a victory against them."

After seeing that Higa Kunijunka had won four consecutive victories, Kan Sadaji inevitably sighed.

"yes, they're really strong."

Oishi also agreed with Kan Sadaji.

In Oishi's view, in terms of strength on paper, only Lihai Da can compete with Higa Kuniha.

"Ah Zhi, pay attention to taking pictures."

Mamoru Inoue on the other side is also telling his assistant.

He was worried that he would get carried away as soon as the match between the two of them started.

So he can only hope for Shibasaori.

"Don't worry, Inoue seniors, I will definitely take pictures of all their heroic postures."

Shibasaori nodded confidently.

Mamoru Inoue shook his head, and now he could only trust Shibasaori.

......

on the field.

Traced the tennis ball in his hand a few times and adjusted his condition to the best.

It is only when facing Amuro Jin that the trace will feel a strong oppression.

Amuro Jin's quiet standing like this is enough to bring strong mental oppression to the trace.

"Amuro, I have a trick for you."

"You're going to have to see."

Jibu laughed, and then threw the tennis ball in his hand without ink.

In an instant, the audience fell silent, and everyone's hearts were tied to the small yellow ball.

The upper part of the trace leaned back, and the waist and abdomen were already compressed to the extreme.

The whole person is like a full-drawn longbow.

"Huh? This is!"

Amuro Jin suddenly became interested, he didn't expect that the trace department had actually developed this trick.

The eyes of the traces of leaning back and leaning back were filled with colorful light, and his eyes were locked on the tennis ball above his head little by little.

Unlike a normal serve, this one doesn't bounce back until it starts to fall.

The waist and abdomen that are compressed to the extreme provide a strong explosive force, and the fast rebound of the upper body drives the shoulders to throw out.

Waist, abdomen, shoulders, wrists.

The muscles of the whole body of the trace are providing a terrifying burst for the ball.

"Don Wyser serves!"

Peng!

The tennis ball shot out like an arrow from a string, and almost instantly arrived over the net.

After passing the net, the ball fell straight down, and the ball did not bounce back as everyone expected.

Winter ~ Winter ~ Winter ~

After the ball landed, it kept speeding towards the bottom line close to the ground, and all the dust along the way was stirred upside down by this ball.

“G... Game, Keigo Keibe, 15:0. ”

Even the referee was stunned by this goal.

A serve that doesn't bounce?!

This is still the only thing he is afraid to see.

"This move is called Don Whither serve."

"Don't get carried away by Uncle Moto's brilliant skills, Amuro."

Jibu showed a happy smile, this is the gift he prepared for Amuro Jin.