"Now, why are you running so fast like a rabbit." Echizen Ryoma grabbed the capture line with a relaxed face.

"The first-grade ghost is really arrogant." This time, Ruorenhong was unhappy: "I want to completely crush you." ”

"Huh." Toss, bend the knees, dunk.

A set of moves is smooth, and after a successful serve, Ruorenhiro immediately goes online.

"Hey, the same moves don't work for me anymore." Echizen Ryoma looked calm, slightly sideways, and his toes were light, and the posture of the whole person became relaxed.

When the tennis ball comes, the right hand swings out.

"Bang!" The tennis ball flew towards Wakto Hiroshi.

"Little ghost, are you giving points?" The corners of Ruotohiro's mouth grinned wildly, and the ball was volleyed towards the other side of Echizen's half.

At the same time, Echizen taps his toes and the trend of falling turns into a driving force to the left side, and the racket also shifts to the left hand.

"Step."

"Huh."

Echizen's figure chased the tennis ball in a flash, swung the racket, and the tennis ball was knocked back, smashed on the baseline and flew out of bounds.

“15-15。”

"One foot broken step plus two knife streams, I haven't seen it for a long time." Chitose had a smile in her eyes.

"This kid is still using this garbage technology." Akutsu pursed his lips disdainfully.

He has sparred with Echizen many times, and the two-knife flow and one-legged broken step are all techniques that were "eliminated" by Echizen himself.

Using these to compete with opponents, Echizen Ryoma's character is really bad.

It's like Kamidai Blue.

"It's amazing, it's Echizen." Ishida Tetsu couldn't help but praise! The eyes lit up.

"Do you start your body early after the fight back and make up for the weakness of your body with your steps? Oh, interesting. Wakato Hiroshi stared at Echizen Ryoma and tossed the ball again.

"Huh!" After serving, he went to the net again as before.

"Bang!" Echizen scored again with a one-footed break after a counterattack.

“30-15。”

Senplas's template has been cracked, that being the case

Ruorenhong's eyes lit up, grabbed his hat, and held it high above his head: "Change"

"Body!" The cheerleaders cheered.

“come on baby！！” The next moment, Wakatohiro roared, twisting his body like a rock singer, his eyes were hot.

"What's this style?" Kamio scratched his head.

"It's a bit like Takashi Kawamura of Qingxue." Ibu Fukaji said expressionlessly.

Akutsu: "."

"Come on!" With a roar, a powerful serve headed towards Echizen.

"It's so heavy!" When receiving the ball, Echizen frowned, and after completing the return shot, he tapped his toes lightly.

"Here!!" The yellow light flashed, and the tennis ball slammed into Echizen's feet.

At the same time, Echizen's body falls, his toes burst out with power, and his body agiles to jump backwards, turning sideways in mid-air and making a backhand pose.

Swing the racket when the tennis ball is bouncing.

Judging by the style of the opponent in front of you, this ball will hit your other side.

"Drink!" The next moment, Wakatohiro let out a piercing roar and hit the tennis ball straight towards Echizen.

Echizen hurriedly adjusted his body, and the center of gravity of his body that was originally to the left side was on the left side, and he tapped his toes when he landed.

"Crunch." The sound of tennis balls rubbing violently from the racket.

"Oops." Echizen's color changed, he misjudged the power of the ball, and in his sight, the tennis ball flew into the air.

"I took this point!" Ruoren Hong jumped up, let out a strange scream at the same time, and slammed down.

“30-30。”

"Roar! yeah，baby！ "Ruorenhong roared.

"If you are ~ If you are ~ ~ "

"Awesome, the style of tennis has completely changed." Ibu Fukaji was a little surprised.

"Rock 'n' roll tennis style, if Renhiro imitates the famous professional player Agassi this time." Tachibana nodded.

Chitose: "He has a good grasp of the style of imitation, both in terms of posture and technique, and even in terms of emotion, just like looking at Agassi in a middle school student. ”

"In a game, after a few balls, you will have a certain understanding of the opponent's style, so as to find the flaws. But this Wakato Hiroshi by changing the style of play so that Echizen can not figure it out, every time he is just familiar with the style, the other party immediately changes to the next style of play, the huge contrast of each style will bring a sense of confusion to Echizen, for him, it is a good tempering. Kamidai Lan smiled.

At the moment, Echizen is the most inexperienced in the game, and Wakahito Hiroshi is undoubtedly an excellent whetstone.

“come on，baby！” With a roar, the tennis ball smashed into Echizen's side again and flew off the court.

“40-30。”

"Hush." Echizen looked at the falling tennis ball and switched the racket to his left hand.

"Do you start using your left hand? Scold. If Hitohiro throws the ball, bends his knees, and buckles, the tennis ball immediately goes towards Echizen Ryoma.

"Bang."

This time, Echizen Ryoma's counterattack didn't have too much sluggishness.

After switching to his dominant hand, his strength increased by a large margin.

This made Chitose couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Echizen likes to hide too much, no matter what strength the other party has, he likes to fight with his right hand, if the other party also hides a lot of strength, it is easy to lose unnecessary points." ”

"I don't have enough strength, but I like to do things that are pretended." Akutsu added coldly.

After Echizen Ryoma changed his dominant hand, the situation entered an even balance, and although Hitohiro's style changed to a rock player and his shot power was great, Echizen Ryoma was not weaker than the other party after training.

The two sides fought back and forth, and soon, the balance of victory tipped in favor of Echizen Ryoma.

“1-1。”

“2-1。”

"Snort." Echizen Ryoma slid forward, sparks from the sole of his shoe rubbing against the ground, jumped up in the midfield area, and pulled out his right hand hard.

"Bang!" The tennis ball crossed the B-shaped trajectory, smashed behind Wakato Hiroshi, and flew off the court.

"3-1, Fudo Mine Echizen Ryoma leads."

Next up was Echizen Ryoma's serve.

"Whew." Ruorenhong gasped, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

"This little ghost has suddenly become so strong."

Whether it is strength or speed, the other party is not inferior to himself.

This is a very outrageous thing, you must know that the other party is a first-year student.

Is this talent?

"Echizen Ryoma is such a piece of jade." Aoi Hanamura thought with a smile as she hugged her chest.

It doesn't matter whether Josei Shonan wins or not, and in the face of a behemoth like Fudo Peak, Josei Shonan can't win.

The only thing you can hope for is what you learn in the competition.

"Ruoren, let him see your skills." Aoi Hanamura thought secretly in his heart.

She clearly knows that if Renhiro is not a talented player, his imitation depends on hard work.

"Step." Wakato Hiroshi stepped forward, looked at Kamiyo Blue in Fudo Peak, and then looked at Echizen Ryoma, with a confident smile on his face.

"First-year, your strength is really good, but I've already figured out who will beat you."

"Huh." He grabbed his hat and jerked it up to the sky: "Change"

"Body!" Wakato Hong cheerleaders cheered.

(End of chapter)