"I haven't seen you for two months, everyone is so strong! I don't know what strength Echizen is now. Ishida Tetsu stared at the tennis court excitedly.

In just two months, both Akira Kamio and Fukaji Ibu, whom he was familiar with, underwent a tremendous transformation.

He originally thought that returning to Fudong Peak after successfully cultivating and finding the path could become the mainstay, but after seeing everyone's competition, he suddenly realized that everyone's progress was not slow!

That's great!

Fudo Peak is getting stronger and stronger!

"I won't send you out for the time being, you take a look at the game carefully and familiarize yourself with the rhythm of the game."

Looking at Ishida Tetsu, who was excited, Kamidai Lan said slowly.

Although Ishida Tetsu has been practicing in the past two months, at the same time, his experience in individual competitions has lagged behind on the one hand.

If you stuff him directly into the game and the performance is inconsistent, he can easily have a crack in his mentality.

"Yes, Minister! I'll look good! Ishida's response was loud and confident.

In the field.

"First-year freshman, I've watched your game and I'm looking forward to the next game." Wakato Hiroshi spread his hands.

"If you are ~~ If you are ~~" The cheerleaders in the rear were deafening.

"Uh~~ I'm really sorry, my cheerleaders didn't make a noise." Ruoren Hong stroked his hair beautifully: "You don't have a cheerleading team, you don't have to lose embarrassed~~"

"Hey, it's so arrogant, I didn't expect there to be a guy who is more arrogant than Senior Yakutsu." Echizen Ryoma muttered to himself unhappily.

"If you are ~~If you are a person~~"

The cheerleaders cheering in the ears became more and more irritating.

"Don't lose to them! Come on! Come on Echizen! At this moment, the cheerleaders led by Tachibana Xing also broke out into amazing cheers.

A strange desire to win is brewing, and the cheerleaders on both sides are in the ring.

Chitose: "Apricot is really energetic!" ”

Fukaji Ibu: "The skull hurts a little. ”

Akutsu: "It's noisy, and if you shout again, I'll tear your mouths." ”

In the end, this cheerleading contest ended under the death gaze of Akutsu.

After a small turmoil, the referee began to announce: "The first game, by Fudo Mine Echizen Ryoma vs Jonari Shonan Wakahitohiro." ”

"At the beginning of the match, it was served by Ryoma Echizen of Fudo Mine."

"Smack~~"

Echizen Ryoma gently slapped the tennis ball while observing the other party.

The posture prepared is quite standard, but it always gives people a frivolous feeling, which makes people want to hit the face with a ball.

"Huh." Echizen Ryoma tosses the ball, jumps with his body, and his shoelaces flutter in gravity and the breeze.

"Drink!"

With the buckle of his right arm, the tennis streamer flew towards Wakōto.

Akira Kamio: This pose is.

Fukaji Ibu, Chitose: "Externally rotated serve." ”

"Snort." After the tennis ball landed, it spun extremely fast and flew towards the face.

If Renhong's pupils shrink, his head moves sideways.

The tennis ball flew past the face and smashed against the barbed wire before stopping.

“15-0。”

After Echizen Ryoma scored, the cheerleaders behind Wakato Hiroshi seemed to be choked by the throat, and their faces turned red and they couldn't make a sound.

"Yo, it's even scarier than the spin in the video." Ruorenhong pretended to be calm, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed his heart.

"Hmph, in that case, let's completely defeat you, I've already thought of someone who can easily defeat you." Wakato Hiroshi beautifully placed his fingers around his eyes and observed Echizen Ryoma, the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Huh!" He suddenly grabbed his hat and straightened his arm: "Change"

The cheerleaders behind him seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and cheered in unison: "Body!" ”

The next moment, Wakatohiro's temperament changed!

The eyes are sharp and the movements are light.

"Fool-tricksters." Echizen Ryoma became more and more upset and threw the ball again.

"Bang." Another outspin serve.

The tennis ball spun at great speed and bounced towards the face.

And when the tennis ball bounces, Ruo Renhong has already taken a step back, turned sideways, and the racket appeared accurately on the trajectory of the tennis ball, freehand.

The tennis ball was pinpointedly back to Echizen's other half.

"Stomp, stomp." Echizen took a step, and between three strides, he came to the landing point in advance, and posed as a backhand shot, however, a shadow appeared in front of the net.

Ruorenhong, who was still on the bottom line, didn't know when he had come to the net.

Tachibana: "Immediately after the fight back, go online, it's a very aggressive style of play." ”

Chitose: "And he's also very fast online. ”

"Hush." At the moment when he saw Wakatohiro, Echizen's feet firmly stepped on the ground, twisting his waist and abdomen while his wrist was slightly reversed.

"Smack." He hit the tennis ball in the last minute of the shot into a lob that was not too high-quality.

"How naïve!" If a person is high up in the sky, he will be deducted fiercely.

"Bang." The tennis ball exploded in the other half on the other side of Echizen Ryoma.

“15-15。”

"If you are ~~If you are a person~~"

"Hush." Echizen Ryoma raised his head, just in time to meet Wakato's unruly eyes, and his heart was even more unhappy.

"This high lob shot is still a bit hasty." Ibu shook his head.

"At the beginning, I relied on the extremely fast Internet speed to disrupt the opponent's offensive, such a radical and familiar style of play." Chitose muttered to herself.

"I didn't expect this person to look at Jiao'er Langdang and run quite fast." The loss of points did not affect Echizen Ryoma's mentality, but instead boosted his fighting spirit.

At least, the opponent is not a rookie.

From the regional tournament to the Kanto Tournament, Echizen Ryoma has played too few matches, and he has yet to meet a close opponent.

"Bang." Another outspin serve.

This time, as soon as the ball bounced, it was hit back by Wakato Hiroshi, and at the same time, the figure flickered, and Wakato Hiroshi had already appeared in front of the net.

"Bang!" It was another explosion, and Echizen Ryoma just hit back, and the tennis ball was stopped by Wakhito Hiroshi in front of the net, turning into the other half of the court before the beam hole crossed.

“15-30。” Wakahito Hiroshi scored another point.

"Bang."

Next, if the old trick is repeated, win this game.

“15-40。”

"Game, 1-0, Josei Shonan Wakahito Hiroshi leads."

"Echizen is still in the development stage, and neither the length of his legs nor his explosiveness are as good as the opposite, so as long as Hitohiro firmly occupies the position in front of the net, every time he hits the tennis ball to the other half of Echizen, it will be difficult for Echizen to catch up with the tennis ball." Tachibana shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Huh!" In the service game, if the person Honggao threw the ball high, the arm was buckled hard.

"The tennis ball immediately turned into a streamer and headed towards Echizen."

Echizen uses excellent insight to analyze where the tennis ball lands, and when it bounces, he hits back early.

Chitose: "Smart, hit back serve early, compress the opponent's time on the net, Echizen is very calm. ”

"It's just a serve," Echizen hooked the corners of his mouth.

"How so?!" The next moment, his pupils shrank, and Ruorenhong, who was originally on the bottom line, appeared in front of the net again.

"Bang." The tennis ball exploded in the other half on the other side of Echizen.

“15-0。”

"I remembered that this aggressive style of play originated from Semppras, and his style of play was a net play, nicknamed Bullet Pete, but it was important to note that what he was best at was actually serving the net. Regardless of whether it is a first serve or a second serve, the speed of the serve remains the same, and he has a good ability to serve and hold. Chitose said with a stunned face.

After thinking of the posture of Wakatohiro before the game, they also roughly understood in their hearts: "It seems that if Wakahito can imitate the style of other tennis players, it is quite tricky." ”

"However, we are still a little short of defeating Echizen."

(End of chapter)