The tiger is naturally played by Awahara with the output method of Ganyu - charging flat A to hit a heavy blow as a base.

His mind is clear.

Since the opponent no longer talks about martial virtues, there is no need to keep his hands.

As for why you don't open E and Q, the reason is that it's not necessary.

He is confident that the accumulation of flat A will directly kill the scum of these two grades of only 4 in seconds.

Therefore, even if the opponent's serve is one after the other, and the interval between the front and back is less than a breath, he doesn't care much.

At first glance, if you hit the first ball, you will definitely be attacked by the second ball.

Unless you don't hit the first ball, go straight to the second ball, or don't catch both serves, you can avoid being attacked.

Under normal circumstances, a person who stands in his position will definitely face such a choice.

But what he wanted to say was that there was no need to be so troublesome.

As long as you hit the first ball and hit the second ball at the same time, won't the trouble be solved?

Of course, if you say that, it will not be easy to do.

But in fact, this is not difficult for Awahara.

As long as you accurately grasp the timing, at the moment when the second tennis ball is about to land, you can slash out the racket in your hand like a sword and slash at the first ball, so that the accumulated momentum will burst out in an instant, turning into a roaring tiger down the mountain, and you can take everything in front of you with you.

Therefore, in that extremely short period of time, he was as fierce as a tiger!

That's right, it's really fierce as a tiger!

Based on Ganyu's output method of accumulating flat A heavy hits, he hit Fujitora's gravity knife Tiger!

Of course, this ball is a revised version, it's the wind!

As far as the results are concerned, the idea of this goal has been extremely successful.

As soon as the roaring tiger descended the mountain, he was not afraid to fly at the power of his bow and arrow, and launched an attack on the hunter who was hiding nearby.

Although the hunter wanted to hide, he was not as strong as Wu Song after all, and he could easily dodge behind the tiger to launch a counterattack, so he could only meet the tiger's pounce head-on.

So the stadium roared, like a cannonball exploding. Gravel chips scattered in the dust. The two foreigners in the center of the field were immediately affected and fell, pushing more than two meters away from the ground.

Ahh

Fujii, who was standing on the sidelines, didn't understand what this concept meant, after all, this change came too hastily. But after reacting, her eyes immediately focused on the direction of Awabara. Seeing that he was safe and sound, I breathed a sigh of relief and thought about the true meaning of what I saw in front of me.

She had the impression that any competitive sport, as long as it was done properly, could cause harm to people. But she never thought that tennis would be better than kendo, because kendo is a killing skill, which can kill people, but tennis can't. can think back to the scene just now, and realize that the concepts of both sides are originally on the same level.

It's really strange, why didn't you find it before? Is it the wrong way I know tennis to be opened? She thought to herself, and she didn't forget to keep an eye on the squinting curly-haired man who had just stopped her.

This guy is damned!

Even if it turns out later, he is just worrying.

But just because she dared to stop herself, it was not too much to blow his head out.

Noticing the squinting eyes and curly glasses that cast a malicious glance at him, the man with curly hair couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although he came a little late, he saw the situation on the court clearly at a glance, and knew that Fujii was causing trouble to Awahara when he passed, so he stopped it out of kindness, but he didn't think that he would do a bad thing with good intentions, and he was almost shot in the head, and secretly said that he must stay away from this woman in the future.

Thinking like this, after taking the initiative to distance himself from Fujii, his eyes fell on the stadium where the dust gradually cleared.

In his sight, the two foreigners who had been overturned to the ground had already stood up leaning on each other, their faces stunned.

It's not hard to understand that it took less than three minutes from the start of the game to now. But the speed of transformation before and after was beyond imagination, because they didn't expect that Su Yuan, a passer-by, actually had the strength to go to the world.

If you had known this, where would you dare to provoke?

So without Awabara's reminder, they took the initiative to follow the rules of Neon's side, gave Awabara and Fujii a ninety-degree bow each, apologized for their previous statements, and then confirmed that Awahara had no intention of continuing to investigate, and then left the scene in a hurry.

"Are you alright?" As he spoke, Fujii had already walked into the stadium, but his eyes were on the ground like a bomb had exploded, and he was amazed in his heart, which was really comparable to the destructive power of a bomb.

This made Su Yuan a little speechless: "You're asking me?" Or the ground? ”

"Of course it's you." Fujii immediately turned his head and smiled nicely.

"It's okay..."Awabara spun around in place, "... Okay. ”

But Fujii was still a little confused in his heart at this time, and wanted to say something to Awabara, but the squinting and curly-haired man who greeted the two of them outside the court obviously didn't give her a chance, and started to introduce himself from a long distance, saying that his name was Irie Sota, hoping that she could raise her noble hand and give him some time to 'share' her boyfriend temporarily.

"He's not my boyfriend." She replied. But the tone is a little vain.

"Yes now, not now? Or will it not be later? ”

"Not now."

"That's after that." Irie's eyes lit up, and he had an expression of gossip.

"Shut up, or I'll blow you in the head with a sword!" Seeing the girl walking away angrily, he walked into the court and winked innocent eyes at Awahara, "Are all girls like this now, and it's a mistake to tell the truth?" ”

"You're looking for me to talk about this?" Awabara frowned impatiently. There was some surprise that the goalkeeper of the No. 3 court of the U-17 was here? For this black-bellied man with superb acting skills, he can't say how much he likes it, but he can't say how much he hates it.

"No, I'm here to invite you to join the U-17." Irie's straightforwardness made Awabara stunned, which made him understand that he was mentally prepared.

"You know I'm coming?" He asked.

"Yes. I just didn't expect it to be so soon. ”

"In other words, the match between you and Tezuka was indeed intentional on your part, in order to attract the attention of U-17 Azuku?" Irie showed a knowing expression.

"I can't do this kind of thing as a grandstanding clown." Awahara knew that Irie was referring to the fact that he said before the game that he would not play tennis, but he ended up beating Tezuka. This is a bit complicated, and it can't be explained in a few words.

"But under the pen of the editor-in-chief of some street magazine, you are such a person!"

"Well, that's really irresponsible..."Su Yuan sighed, never expected that the follow-up of this matter would be like this, and it would be in the magazine.

"Actually, you don't have to feel ashamed to do this, after all, you do have the strength to join the U-17 Hesu." Irie Su Yuan did not dare to agree, of course, he didn't bother to explain, what kind of person he is, he will see in the future, and now he is just talking in vain.

"Are you done?" He glanced at the damaged stadium and thought that if he paid compensation, the damage would be great. Do you want to find a wronged leader?

"That's it." Irie nodded, "What's your answer?" ”

"I refuse."

"Why?" A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Irie's mouth.

"Not interested."

"But you're playing well, aren't you?"

"Just because I'm playing well doesn't mean I'm going to play tennis." After saying that, Awahara turned around and left, and said without looking back, "Tell your coach, I don't want to play tennis, so let's not meet again in the future." ”

"If it were that simple, it would be fine." Looking at the back of the people on the Awabara rider, Irie exhaled, and was about to turn around and leave, looking at the police car that suddenly galloped over and stopped in front of him, he laughed a little complicatedly, how to explain it, and the police uncle would believe that this was not his masterpiece?