"Boy. You must beat up the stinky old man. At the back of the auditorium, Minamijiro Echizen, dressed in a monk's suit, sneakily approached.

"In the first game, let Ryoma and Kamio play singles, and they will train directly, but Yamabuki's doubles strength is good, and it is not so easy to handle."

"Mr. Nanjiro, we met again, did you come to see the Fudo Peak competition?" While Minamijiro was talking to himself, Mamoru Inoue appeared with Saori.

"Why are you there?" Nanjiro didn't pretend this time, and asked directly.

"Of course, it's the game of Fudofeng. The opponents of several other schools are not very strong, only this one is more exciting. "Inoue Morido.

For tennis journalists, on the premise of truthful reporting, the sales of magazines are ranked first.

Fudo has earned a reputation in previous competitions, and now the outside world is paying attention to it.

Fudo Peak vs. Mountain Blowing is also the focus of the battle.

This one is definitely worth watching live.

Before the game even started, the audience was already full of pre-members or analysts from each country.

"Yamabuki's doubles are very strong, and Fudomine actually let Echizen Ryoma and Kamio play in singles, this courage is really amazing, Mr. Minamijiro, what do you think?" Mamoru Inoue asked.

"What can I see, with my eyes, of course." Minamijiro was noncommittal.

As a consultant coach, he clearly knows how terrifying the current Fudo Peak is.

Fudo Peak's serve.

Kamio put away his playful expression, the previous failures and training had successfully sharpened his temperament,

"Huh." The ball is tossed, and then the tennis racket flies like a phantom.

"Bang!!" The bottom line of the mountain blowing half court sounded, and the whistling tennis ball smashed against the barbed wire.

“15-0。” The referee quickly pronounced the score.

"Sss Yamabuki gasped.

"What a fast ball speed! Is this Kamio good at fast serves? ”

"It seems that we still underestimate each other." Kita Kazuma couldn't help but speak.

Shinto rice Inayoshi nodded his head.

They only heard that Fudo Peak defeated their old rival Qingxue, and thought it was just a fluke, or rather, the difference in strength between the two sides was not big, and it was not difficult for Yamabuki to take down Fudo Peak.

But now it seems that they all have to cheer up the spirits.

"Hmph." Kamio throws the ball again.

The ball is like a bullet in the process, rolling up the surrounding air currents and shooting at the baseline to score.

"Huh? This serve looks so familiar, huh? Chitose frowned and muttered to herself.

"There's a shadow of Broken Dao Chong on it, it seems that Kamio has worked hard this time, and he really felt a little bit of it." Tachibana couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Shenwei, did a good job." Echizen pressed his hat, the corners of his mouth hooked.

"The performance in tennis has a shock wave, which at first glance looks like a cannonball, but in fact, the momentum is more huge, and he converts impact and power more into speed, so this ball is a super high-speed serve in the coat of rushing." Shen Dailan said at this moment, with appreciation in his eyes: "Very smart serve." ”

The speed of the god tail is strong, and if you imitate the rush, it is likely to learn a four.

However, he combined his own strengths and weaknesses to develop a serve that specializes in speed.

This is commendable.

“40-0。”

"GAME, 1-0, Fudo Mine Kamio Akira and Echizen Ryoma lead." Soon, Akira Kamio won the service game.

Yamabuki's doubles simply have no way to serve at high speed.

"It's okay, it's our service game next, just hold serve." Kita Kazuma and Shinto Rice Inayoshi comforted each other.

In doubles, each side serves alternately, and the third set is served by another player from the first set.

In other words, the third set was Echizen Ryoma's serve, so they didn't need to worry about Kamio's ultra-high-speed serve.

Kita Kazuma and Shinto Yinagichi exchanged a look, and Kita Kazuma served.

In the original book, their combination defeated Fuji Shusuke and Kawamura.

Fuji Shusuke and Kawamura have too strong personalities and lack coordination, and the two of them can't play 100% strength at all, and defeat is inevitable.

Being able to beat each other is enough to show that there is still something to this pair of doubles.

"Huh." Kita Kazuma kicks off first.

The goal was mediocre, neither the power nor the speed was commendable.

"Bang." Kamio plays the tennis ball towards the left half.

Yamabuki's doubles body swayed, and in the middle of the staggering, Shinto Rice Inayoshi appeared in front of the left net and swung out with a volley.

"Bang." The tennis ball is printed straight on the left half of the midfield.

"It's too slow!!" The rhythm of the opponent's doubles did not disturb Kamio's judgment, and he had already come to the vicinity of the landing point.

"Let's keep up with my beat!!"

"Bang!" The tennis ball turned into a streamer and shot straight towards the second half of the mountain.

"What a speed!!" Kita Ichima galloped in a hurry, stomped on the ground in a suitable position, and his bare feet exerted force, and his body twisted.

"Bang." The tennis ball rushed into the sky like a rocket, falling towards the back of the godtail.

"With a spinning lob ball? It's too low! Kamio laughed and jumped so high that he even caused the audience to exclaim.

"Bang." The tennis ball slammed into the middle of Kita Ichima and Shinto Rice Inayoshi like a falling meteor and flew off the field.

“15-0。”

Kita Kazuma and Shinto Miinayoshi couldn't hide the shock in their hearts, and when they looked at each other, they could see the fear in their eyes.

"The speed and bounce of the god tail have increased significantly, such speed and bounce can make it volley the tennis ball in advance and speed up the offensive, although the opponent is two people, but it is obviously not suitable for the high-speed attack of the god tail, so it will be completely suppressed, once they are familiar with this rhythm, they will launch a counterattack." Chitose said with a frown.

"Yes, now the expressions of the Yamabuki side are very calm, their tennis style is similar to that of their partners, first observe, and then counterattack." Shen Dailan added lightly.

Everyone looked at it, and Kita Kazuma and Shinto Rice Inayoshi's expressions were very calm.

"It seems that this Fudo Peak is really powerful." Kita Kazuma gave Shinto Rice Inayoshi a look, and the latter immediately smiled grimly.

"Bang." Kita throws the ball and serves.

"Bang bang." Once again, the tennis ball shuttles between the trio.

"Catch up with me." Kamio shouted loudly and struck hard.

"Bang!"

"What a heavy ball!" Kita's pupils shrank, and he pounced to save, but the ball was a bit sluggish, and the speed seemed to be very slow.

"Shinto!" He roared, this was a great chance for the opponent to volley, but he had already fallen to the ground, everything depended on Shinto Rice Inayoshi.

"Leave it to me!!" Shinto Rice Inayoshi anticipated Kamio's posture and stepped back towards the midfield in advance.

"Smack." However, the tennis ball flew lightly over the net and landed in front of the net.

“30-0。”

"Unexpectedly....... Is it a short ball? The Yamabuki group's eyes widened as they looked at Kamio with a relaxed smile on his face.

"This guy isn't the same as he used to be."

They had seen the footage of the Fudo Peak Regional Race, and at that time, Kamio only knew how to speed up in a flash, and he didn't think about his physical strength at all.