After realizing the strength of Fudo Peak, the Ice Emperor burst out with strong resilience, and all the members of the tennis club spontaneously practiced.

The street tennis court occupation is still ongoing, and this is the last day.

.......

Inside the Academy.

The sun was setting, and Qingxue also ended the day's training.

"Begonia, your weight can be reduced a little, there will be a regional competition soon, we have to simply relax the body, high-intensity training will cause damage to the body." Deliver training information to everyone responsibly.

"Senior, this is not enough, my strength is still a lot worse." Kaoru Kaido's face was full of unwillingness.

His talent is not good, and he can only rely on hard work day after day.

He was acutely aware that his skills were too simple.

So he's eager to strengthen his arm strength and fitness so he can learn new skills.

"Begonia, although I also want you to continue, but your body needs to rest, in case you get injured, it will be more than worth the loss." Qian did not back down.

"Kikumaru, your physical training must continue, the golden combination is our killer weapon, we must score a point." Kan walked up to Kikumaru.

“okay，okay。” Kikumaru remains optimistic.

"And Dashi, your style of play is very stable, you need to strengthen the basic training ......."

"Noji, your desire to win is still too low......."

"Yuta, you have made a lot of progress recently, but you have to pay attention, the damage to your body is not small due to the external rotation ball, you had better seal this ball skill, I will re-formulate a training plan for you, strengthen your foundation, and help you comprehend new ball skills."

"Tezuka, you've been carrying a bit of a heavy burden on your arm lately, you need to rest well......"

"Peach City ......."

"Kawamura ......."

Soon, each of the candidates received good advice.

"Recently, Fudo Peak has made a lot of moves, and the main election has been haunted by major street tennis courts, and it is said that even the main election of Lihai University has been defeated." He helped his glasses.

"Fudo is even trickier than we thought."

"Not bad." Tezuka walked out and swept everyone's faces with a serious expression: "This regional competition will be very difficult, everyone must cheer up the spirit of 100,000 points!" ”

......

"Alas, it's really troublesome, this regional competition is directly opposite Fudo Peak, and Echizen is also in it."

On the way home from school, Momojo's brows were tangled.

He and Haitang did not have a high win rate against Echizen, and Echizen's departure was a huge loss to Qingxue.

This means that in addition to losing to Kamidai Blue in their singles, they are likely to lose one more game.

"You have to let Minister Tezuka or Fuji and Echizen fight, so that you can get a point."

"Oops, it's really hard!"

"After special training, my strength has improved a lot, and I should ......"

Momojo's mind suddenly appeared in the figure of Shen Dailan, and his brows were tightly locked.

"Echizen should have also received special training, and with his strength and talent, he ......."

"Ugh." All the analysis turned into a sigh.

Momojo himself didn't believe that he could win Echizen after hard work.

Before he knew it, he was on a street tennis court he had never been to before, and was fascinated by the sound of tennis balls hitting it.

The sound is relatively heavy, and basically after a ball, there is no sound of a counterattack.

This means that the serve is scored.

Since Qingxue increased the amount of training, Taocheng was almost exhausted after school, so he would go home as soon as possible or have a big meal.

Today, however, he made a miraculous attempt to walk toward the tennis court.

He had a hunch that there might be someone he knew.

When he got closer, he saw the figure of a person, a former member of the Academy, Echizen Ryoma.

At the moment, Echizen Ryoma is fighting a street player.

The score was 5-0, with Echizen Ryoma leading.

Now it's Echizen serve. Toss, jump, and buckle the racket with your right hand.

The tennis ball spun on the ground, slamming towards the opponent's head, and finally skimming over the face, bringing up the air currents to blow the bangs.

“15-0。”

The score was announced.

The street runners looked terrified.

Even if you know the principle of the outspin serve, you can't fight back.

"It's so fast, and the rotation angle is even more tricky." Taocheng's pupils shrank, and he looked scared: "Echizen is making so fast progress!" ”

"Huh." Soon, Echizen relied on an out-spin serve to win the game.

"The game is over, 6-0, Echizen Ryoma wins."

There was an exclamation from the stands.

"This guy is really powerful, no one has beaten him in the past two days! Yes, even Yulin Middle School was defeated. ”

"I heard that he is from Fudo Peak."

"Fudo Peak doesn't know what's going on lately, and all of them are occupying the street tennis courts."

"Occupy the streets?" Momojo's eyebrows jumped.

There is no shortage of masters on the streets, but there are basically rookies.

Momojo roughly guessed Fudomine's thoughts.

Forcing other countries to take action.

This is a conspiracy.

"That's a lot of courage." Momojo couldn't help but appreciate.

Fudo Feng's approach is clearly to make enemies of other countries and make them vigilant.

If you want to qualify for the national competition, it is very important to keep your eyes on it.

If you keep a low profile and don't attract the attention and vigilance of other countries, you can win the crucial game.

On the contrary, it will be studied by other countries to find a way to deal with it.

Fudo's approach is a manifestation of extreme self-confidence.

"Who else?" At this moment, Echizen in the field shouted loudly.

After a match victory, his body gradually warmed up.

The one-on-one analyst on the sidelines nodded secretly.

Echizen's progress over the course of a week has been terrifying, and he has quickly developed into a reliable singles.

"Me!" Outside the stadium, Momojo walked inside.

"Peach City...... Senior? Echizen looked stunned.

"Echizen, long time no see, are you interested in talking." Momojo smiled brightly.

"I'm happy to accompany you." The corners of Echizen's mouth are hooked.

I thought that after I left, Qingxue's Zhengxuan would hate him, but Taocheng's smile was sincere from the heart.

It seems that he has spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The two stood separately in the arena.

Challenger Momojo serves first.

"Drink!" Momojo threw the ball and slammed it down.

Momojo is known as the monster of Qingxue and is a power-type player.

Its smash tennis ball is so powerful that most people don't dare to take it hard.

"Senior Taocheng, your strength has improved." Echizen took a step forward, his sleeves fluttered, and the racket in his right hand suddenly collided with the tennis ball.

This is his hard-to-go encounter with Momojo.

"Bang." With the explosion, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and smashed on the bottom line.

“15-0。” The score has been announced, and Taocheng was stunned in place, with uncontrollable horror in his eyes.

Not only was his serve beautifully countered by Echizen, but he even caught only a fleeting shadow of the ball.

It's so strong.

Echizen is so strong now!

Momojo took a deep breath, settled his mind, and concentrated on it.

"Senior, now I'm not what I used to be." Echizen held a tennis racket in his hand, and his tone was full of confidence.