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"Come on Qing Xue! Come on Senior Qing!"

"Qingxue will win! Qingxue will win!"

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Bang!

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"Qingxue scores, the score is 30-0..."

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嘭

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Waterfall!

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"Qingxue, 40-0..."

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"What a fast serve. This ball carries the will of tennis and washes down like a waterfall. It's so fast..."

On one side of the audience, Shiraishi looked solemn and spoke.

"Indeed, Gan's strength is not weaker than the national level!" Chitose nodded.

"This speed has already reached 223 kilometers per hour. I wonder if Brother Akutagawa can stop it!"

Golden Xiaochun has some expectations.

"Maybe..." Kenzu Kenya said slowly, seeing that Jirou Akutagawa was not in a hurry.

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"The last ball..."

Swish!

Inui Sadaharu spoke softly and threw the tennis ball away.

The next moment he pulled back his racket, and a waterfall appeared in his thick glasses, quickly carrying the tennis ball and falling...!

"The ball is indeed very fast, but...that doesn't mean I can't catch it..." Jirou Akutagawa yawned, and then fell asleep for a second...

The next moment, his body moved, and as the waterfall fell, he quickly rushed towards the waterfall!

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"Here comes Jirou Akutagawa's sleep tennis, can he stop it..."

On Seigaku's side, Momojo watched the court nervously, clenching his fists.

"Don't worry, senior's waterfall discharge is not only fast, but also has such a terrifying pressure of the waterfall. How can the other party catch it..."

Horio put his hands on his hips and said confidently.

"Yes, what Horio said makes sense. Hyotei's Akutagawa-senpai will definitely not be able to take it!"

Mizuno Katsuo nodded sympathetically.

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Bang!

There was a sound of water exploding!

Then a light yellow stream of light passed directly through the stadium and landed behind Inui Sadaharu!

Bada...

The tennis ball rolled slightly and then rolled down the court.

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"Hyoudi, Jirou Akutagawa scores, 15-40..."

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"Got...scored?"

Horio's eyes widened with a dull look on his face.

"How is it possible that the senior can serve so fast and he can catch it..."

Tomoka also clenched her fists with a look of surprise on her face.

"That kind of tennis... He should have picked it up with his sixth sense..." Ryoma's big cat eyes were full of solemnity and he spoke slowly.

"The sixth sense..."

Kikumaru and others looked at each other, and their eyes became heavy at the same time: "He is indeed a troublesome guy, you have to work harder, do it..."

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"Haha, as expected of Ci Lang, you did a good job!"

On the other side of the court, Xiangri cheered excitedly.

"The speed of only 220 per hour is not as fast as Feng's serve. You must know that Jirou is our Ice Emperor, one of the few who can catch Feng's serve..." Ryo Shishido also looked proud.

"You still have to be careful. The best thing about senior is not only his serve, but also his tennis statistics..."

Miyashita smiled and said slowly.

Data Tennis vs. Sleep Tennis, the outcome of this game may be difficult to predict...

"Miyashita is right. If Cilang underestimates Qian's data tennis, he will definitely suffer a big loss..."

Renzu felt the same and nodded.

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"ice King!"

"ice King!"

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"62%..."

Qian's expression remained unchanged and he murmured. The sun shone a white light in his lenses. Then he picked up the tennis ball again and prepared to serve.

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Bang!

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"30-40, Hyokui, Jirou Akutagawa..."

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bang...

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"40-40..."

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"Falling waterfall to the ground!"

Uh-huh...! !

The tennis ball was once again carried by the water and hooded towards Cilang. Cilang's body moved, and the racket in his hand was instantly inserted into the water, and then he also swung the tennis ball away again!

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"83%..."

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"Game, Jirou Akutagawa won this game, the score is 2-0..."

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Bang!

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"Game, Hyotei Akutagawa Jirou, 3-0..."

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"almost……"

A stream of data flowed through Gan Sadaharu's glasses, and then Gan took out a tennis ball from his pocket and smiled indifferently...

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"The game continues..."

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clap clap clap...

He patted the tennis ball quietly, his brain running as fast as a computer.

The next moment he stretched out his hand and threw...the tennis ball quickly pressed down towards Cilang under his control again!

It’s still a waterfall!

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"Here we go again...but it's useless...this trick has been cracked by Senior Cilang..."

Outside the stadium, Juxing looked a little solemn and said slowly.

"Akutagawa-senpai's dream tennis is really scary. I'm afraid I'll be at my wits' end..."

Kamio looked suspicious, thought for a moment and said.

"No...I'm afraid it's different..."

Tachibana Jippei's eyes were a little solemn.

Even though he had lost three rounds, Kangan looked like he wasn't worried at all.

He didn't believe that the other party would lose so easily.

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Bang!

There was another sound of water slapping.

Then Cilang's figure flashed, although he still closed his eyes tightly, but then the racket picked up the tennis ball...

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"Side spin, the ball speed is 187km/h, the precise landing point is...five steps to the side..."

Qian's footsteps moved, and he muttered to himself the moment Cilang swung the racket, arriving at the landing point early.

The next moment, he swung the racket fiercely and swatted the flying tennis ball back again!

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"Flat shot...the ball speed is 191km/h..."

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"Top spin..."

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"This time it's a short ball..."

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The two sides hit the tennis ball accurately again and again, and soon the number of times that Ini Sadaharu crossed the court became less and less. Under Ini's precise 'control', Jirou kept running around the court...

"So strong, is this the strength of Senior Gan? He has completely suppressed Senior Akutagawa!"

On Seigaku's side, Katsuro spoke excitedly.

"Yes, data tennis is terrible..."

Katsuo also nodded, "Control the overall situation through data, and constantly lure Akutagawa-senpai to swing the racket at different positions, as if he is controlling a huge puppet..."

"Wooden...puppet?"

Kosakada Tomoka was stunned for a moment, and a scene suddenly appeared in her mind: Gan was a hundred feet tall, with ten fingers wrapped around silk threads, and he was constantly controlling Jirou's body through the threads...

I suddenly shuddered.

"Come on, do it-!"

"come on--!"

Kikumaru and the others also kept shouting, and they were very excited for a while.

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"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor——"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor——"

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"It's not good. If we continue, Cilang may not be able to hold on for long..."

On the Hyokui side, Shishito Ryo clenched his fists and spoke.

Although the two sides are still in a stalemate on the court, according to Inui Sadaharu's posture, it is clear that Jirou's energy is being consumed.

If you continue, you will definitely lose.