"Both of them are so strong!"

"It's a duel of kings!"

"What to do? I was very nervous looking at it from such a distance. ”

……

When the people of the Ice Emperor heard the audience say this, they looked at the traces full of battle intent.

Xiang Ri and the others couldn't help but shout: "Trace, come on!" ”

The cheerleaders who led the Ice Emperor shouted the name of the trace even louder.

On Lihaida's side, Sakuragi and the others, who had never seen Yukimura play tennis, couldn't help but get nervous, and even asked with some concern: "Is that one called Jibu very powerful?" ”

Although their juniors were a little scary in the previous games, in Sakuragi's eyes, it was a group of soft, cute, and weak juniors who needed to be taken care of, especially Yukimura, as a senior, they felt that the kind and considerate Jingshi who looked so delicate and delicate was an existence that must be well protected.

"With such a big battle, the strength should not be weak." Miyagi analyzed it seriously.

Sakuragi was even more worried.

And the tennis team members and Tanejima, who know Yukimura's strength, have only one idea, hoping that the trace department can be stronger and make the minister happy.

Wrong!

Marui suddenly thought of what the minister had just said, and became vigilant, although he was grateful for the guidance he had, but the relationship between the two seemed to be really very good, "You say, is it possible for the trace department to practice with the minister often in private?" ”

Lihai everyone: "!! ”。

The alarm immediately went up.

Even if there are people in the tennis department who compete with them for the minister's attention every day, can a person from a foreign school in the trace department have the same thoughts, and it is not impossible to think of the level of respect that Hiyoshi has for the minister.

Their minister is so good, as long as the trace department is not blind, they will like the minister very much.

No.

Absolutely not, they can't be stopped by phone, but they can still reduce the chances of contact with the minister on weekdays, even if there is something serious to discuss, everyone looks at Sanada and Yanagi.

As the deputy minister and military advisor of Lihai University, the two immediately understood the meaning conveyed by their teammates.

Sanada nodded solemnly, he would never let Jibu and Yukimura be alone.

Yanagi is essentially a record of various methods.

Then, a group of people looked at the trace, and their eyes were on fire.

Among the three Tanejima, Tanejima said, "The little junior is so cute!" ”

"That's right, I want to kidnap two of them and go back to play." Irie nodded, and seriously considered the feasibility of this matter, and then, the white hair seed island blew up, "Irie, fight when you go back!" ”

"Hehehe."

Irie smiled brightly.

Ghost: "??? ”。

Obviously sitting next to the two of them, but they didn't know what they were talking about at all, and suddenly had an illusion that they were abnormal.

On the court, Yukimura wore a coat and watched as he used his serve as soon as he came up.

"Trace, there is no ball in this world that cannot be returned."

Speaking gently, the figure flashed, his blue hair moved slightly, his coat fluttered, but the movements of his hands were merciless, only a "bang" was heard, and the ball had already fallen behind him before he could react.

Once after a fight, the trace department knew that Yukimura was strong.

It's just that this time is completely different from the last time, and the pressure on his face makes him feel tired both physically and mentally!

How can it be?

It's just one goal.

Trace gritted his teeth, directly opened the limit of seamlessness, and continued the serve just now.

"The same serve is useless for me."

A confident and calm voice sounded, but Yukimura's return this time reduced his strength and speed.

Got it!

Trace's eyes lit up, and he jumped up directly and used his proud smashing technique.

The ball was played for about five minutes.

Yukimura kept hitting high lob balls, and Jibu kept smashing, and the latter's physical strength was dropping sharply.

Coaching Match!

Anyone who knows tennis understands it.

A group of people in Lihai University felt even more sour in their hearts, although they would play such a game with the minister like this every week, but why should the Ministry of Traces!

He's an outsider!

Sakaki looked at the two teenagers on the court, as if he saw the hope that tennis in this country, which had been dormant for many years, would rise again.

And this time it's not a Minamijiro Echizen, it's likely a group of people.

The members of the Ice Emperor are also envious, especially Xiang Ri and the senior in the third year of junior high school, why are they the only ones so miserable?

Tennis players from other schools: "!! ”。

How strong is Yukimura!

Echizen Minamijiro was a little worried about his own stinky boy.

Ryuzaki looked at Yukimura intently, his expression was very solemn.

"Damn!"

Unable to win, the trace panted and watched as Yukimura hit the high lob again, it was impossible not to fight back, and his eyesight was used to the limit, and all the skills he could think of were stacked together.

"It's useless, traces!" Yukimura said, "I don't have a dead end. ”

Then return the ball to score.

Every ball in the next day, the time is very long, just one game down, the whole person of the trace department seems to have just been fished out of the water, you must know that the physical strength of the trace department is very strong.

"Traces!" Sakaki opened his mouth and said, "Come on." ”

"Uncle Ben knows."

His face was not good-looking, but it was not to Yukimura, he knew what the other party intended in the second ball, and he was angry that his strength was too weak.

At the beginning of the second game, Yukimura served and was still stuck in the range that he could catch with all his might.

The trace that was used to the extreme with his eyes suddenly spoke, "Ice World!" ”

Conan and Grayplain: "!! ”。

In the middle of summer, they saw icicles popping up around Yukimura.

What the hell?

"It's useless, traces, I don't have a dead end."

As these words fell, the icicles all shattered, and Yukimura returned the ball easily.

Conan and Grayplain: "......".

Never mind.

Let's continue to think about philosophy.

As two people who live on their brains, such tennis is really unfriendly to them.

After the end of the second game, Jibu propped his hands on his knees, panting constantly, and the whole person was embarrassed and couldn't see the usual gorgeousness at all.

The senior sisters of the cheerleading team are all red-eyed, and the soft-hearted ones have cried into tears, even so, they are still cheering for the traces!

Not to mention the members of the Ice Emperor, don't look at the fact that they can all be angry on weekdays, but they respect and recognize him very much in their hearts.

"Traces."

Yukimura smiled and reminded, "It's your turn to serve." ”

Jibu took a deep breath and stood up straight, constantly thinking in his mind, now that all the techniques have been played to their maximum strength, but he still hasn't scored a point, what should he do?

Laying the foundation?

No!

will definitely not be able to beat Yukimura, not to mention that the other party wants to break through by himself.

On the first ball, there is no serve in the trace.

When the time came, the referee directly announced that Yukimura had scored.

The same goes for the second ball.

……

At this time, many people in the audience were talking, saying that it would be disappointing if the trace department just gave up.

But the people of the Xiangbei basketball team breathed a sigh of relief.

Yukimura didn't say anything, just stood across and waited.

It wasn't until the last ball of the game that the first-class mind and the trace that pushed himself to the extreme finally showed a presumptuous and happy smile.