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Bang!

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"15-0... Xiangri..."

Bang!

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"15-15..."

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Swish!

Another ball was firmly locked by Kenye's racket, and then he swatted it back casually.

"Game, 2-0, Kenzu Kenya..."

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"Xiangri-san played well, but can it be faster?" Renzuqian also gently turned the racket and looked at Xiangri.

"what?"

Xiang Ri was slightly startled.

"If it's just this level...you can't win." Kenzu Kenya picked up the tennis ball, tensed his body, then bent slightly backwards, and threw the tennis ball into the air.

Bang!

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The tennis ball was quickly thrown toward the sun.

"Hmph, don't think you can win now, I won't lose to you!"

Tapping.

Xiang Ri's steps jumped, and then he jumped two meters. His whole body stood upside down and swung the racket to quickly slice the tennis ball back!

bang...

Ren Zuqian also ran to the net quickly, as fast as an afterimage, and then hit a short ball quickly before the tennis ball bounced!

clack.

The tennis ball spun around, then rolled down to the sun court and came to a stop.

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"15-0, bear with me...!"

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"There's not much difference between these two people." Riji observed quietly outside the stadium, shaking his head slightly.

"There are still some. Both seniors are more outstanding in terms of speed, but their speeds have their own advantages.

Renzu-senpai should be simply fast! As for Mukahi-senpai, he tends to be more agile in acrobatics. "

Miyashita spoke slowly.

Both men have advantages in volleying. But in comparison, Qian Ye is stronger.

"Then we won't... lose again in this round, right?"

Jirou Akutagawa was a little worried.

In the morning, Shitenbaoji Temple was 3:2, already one game ahead of Hyokui. If they lose two more games in the afternoon...

That's 5:2.

Even if Atobe can win, it will be almost 5:3.

This is too scary.

"Maybe... there is no way. When it comes to personal strength, there is indeed a gap between us and Tiantianbao Temple."

Yushi Ninzu spoke slowly, "But this doesn't mean anything. The national competition ultimately depends on tactics and trump cards. What's more, Miyashita didn't participate this time."

"It makes sense."

Cilang scratched his head, then looked at the field again.

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Bang!

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"Game, 3-1, Shitenhoji Ninzu Kenya..."

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Bang!

"Game..."

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Swish.

Another short ball was swung by Kenya Ninzu, and then the tennis ball bounced in front of Mugahi.

"The game is over, Shitenhoji, Kenya Ninzu won! The score is 6-4..."

Swish!

As soon as they heard that the game was over, Ichiki Yuji and Jin Koharu's eyes instantly became heart-shaped, and they looked at Kenya excitedly.

"That's great Kenya, I seem to be in love again~"

"Xiaoharu...?"

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"You guy, you are lucky this time, but I won't lose to you next time!"

On the court, although Xiang Ri lost, he looked unconvinced.

"Then don't make me wait too long..."

Ren Zuqian also smiled slightly.

Then the two looked at each other, turned around and left the court.

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"The eighth round begins, Hyotei Ajibe Keigo vs. Shiraishi Kuranosuke of Shitenhoji Temple, please both sides..."

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"Finally, I'm here..."

Atobe glanced at Shiraishi, then walked to the court and threw his coat into the sky, then snapped his fingers gracefully.

"Although I have lost so many rounds, in this round, it will be me who wins in the end!"

"..."

There was a slight silence on the field.

Then everyone seemed to remember something, and they all cheered for Atobe.

"Atobu, Atobu..."

"We must win, we must win..."

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"Then please give me some advice, Atobe-san."

Shiraishi walked out of the crowd, looked at the powerful Atobe, and just smiled.

The two walked to the middle of the court and shook hands. After guessing the side, they walked to both sides of the court at the same time.

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"The first game starts with Shiraishi serving..."

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clap clap.

Shiraishi held the racket tightly in his left hand, and moved his right hand gently with the tennis racket twice, and then adjusted his breathing.

Atobu is not weak in strength.

Although he has confidence in himself, he will not be careless about this game.

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"I hope I can give you some surprises."

Across the court, Atobe stared at the figure in front of him with a somewhat surprised expression, his eyes a bit sharp.

Dingzi has short brown hair with slightly upward curls. His left arm is wrapped in a white bandage and he has a relaxed smile on his face.

This is not an easy opponent!

flaw……

Atobe's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't see Shiraishi's obvious flaw.

"But there are no flaws, that's the biggest flaw!"

Swish!

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The tennis ball was thrown, and then the bandage on Shiraishi's left arm tightened, and his arm drove the racket and threw it hard towards the tennis ball.

This shot is simple and straightforward, and the entire serving action looks natural. Even Atobe, who pursues gorgeousness and is picky, can't find a single fault.

"Wow, the minister is so handsome. Come on, minister, he is so handsome!!"

"Koharu!"

"Don't be angry, I won't cheat on you, Yuji, come and do me~"

"Hey, okay, for the sake of cheering for the minister, I will forgive you this time. Who made me feel that the minister is so handsome?"

"..."

"Please, you two, shut up!"

Shiraishi shivered as his defenses were broken, and he even got goosebumps.

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Bang.

Aobe's eyes were fixed on the tennis ball, and then he moved when the tennis ball hit the ground.

The right side of his body took half a step back, then the racket in his hand deflected slightly, and he hit a backhand shot and was thrown away!

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Uh-huh...!

The tennis ball directly passed Shiraishi's baseline and scored the first goal.

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"Atobe, 15-0..."

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"Atobe-kun... you are indeed very strong."

Shiraishi smiled and took out a tennis ball again, then spun the tennis ball in his hand and quickly threw it into the air.

Bang!

Still a clean serve.

His body slightly bent backwards, and then he swung down at the tennis ball as if his movements had a certain rhythm.

Although it is still an ordinary chip shot, the direction, angle, and rotation are all stimulated to the extreme.

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"What a strange tennis style. I didn't expect Shiraishi-san's foundation to be so solid."

Off the court, Houchotaro was a little surprised and said slowly.

"Yes, it looks like the basics are perfect. There doesn't seem to be any flaws."

Shishido Ryo agreed very much.

"Of course, Brother Baishi is perfect in every aspect! There are no shortcomings." Seeing this, Xiao Jin raised his head proudly.

"If there is no shortcoming, that is the biggest shortcoming." Miyashita said slowly, "But being able to practice the basics to this extent... is really amazing."