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"What a good boy, you have very developed motor nerves, how can you jump so high?" Nanjiro Echizen praised with a smile.

"Okay……"

Miyashita smiled and was noncommittal.

"But how long will the weight be strapped to your body? Judging from your actions just now, it must be no less than fifteen kilograms."

Echizen touched his chin, his expression dropped, and he suddenly said.

"Carrying weight?"

Nanako Echizen looked stunned.

Is there any weight on Miyashita's body?

So outrageous.

You can jump that high even with a weight on your body, no less than fifteen kilograms? Are you kidding?

"Eighteen pounds... Senior, I'm almost used to it." Miyashita looked embarrassed.

After thinking about it, he took off all the sandbags on his legs, including the weight-bearing wrists and vest.

Then he threw it casually and threw it directly outside the stadium, causing a pile of dust to splash up.

"..."

Nanako Echizen looked at such a huge load and was so surprised that she was speechless.

Eighteen pounds...almost one-fifth of her weight.

This little guy... wears it on his body so casually...

"continue!"

Miyashita moved her body, and suddenly she felt sore and refreshed as never before, as if her body's reaction had improved a lot!

It's like the signal suddenly jumped from 4G to 5G.

Miyashita took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and quickly became familiar with his current body. Then he threw the ball again and swung the racket in his hand.

Bang!

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Bang!

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"15-15, uncle scored..."

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"30-15..."

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Bang!

Another golden battle ax exploded behind Nanjiro, and then a smile appeared on Miyashita's face.

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"Game, 1-0, Miyashita..."

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"It's very good. At the beginning, I showed my strength to play with Ryoma, but I couldn't beat you. I didn't expect you to reach the national level so quickly."

Echizen Nanjiro was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at Miyashita Rin carefully for a while.

They are both in the first grade and only twelve years old. Their strength has reached the national level so quickly.

It's a bit remarkable.

The current Ryoma is definitely worse than Miyashita, and far behind.

"Playing with Ryoma?" Miyashita was stunned for a moment, then realized and couldn't help but darken his face.

Do you think that Kanto-level strength is enough to deal with him?

No wonder he felt that Echizen Nanjiro's strength was a bit "weak".

"That kid is progressing pretty fast. After a while, I will only be able to play with him with the strength of a national competition."

Echizen Nanjiro said with a casual expression.

"..."

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clap clap.

Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown out casually, and then the racket was slapped casually, and the tennis ball rushed towards Miyashita.

"Huh? The serving speed has become faster. This speed...is over two hundred?" Miyashita's pupils shrank.

The next moment he moved, the tennis ball in front of him slowed down rapidly, and then he covered it with his racket.

"The strength has also become stronger!"

Swish swish.

The Tai Chi cloud hand instinctively drove the racket across an arc, and then the tennis ball was slapped back!

"Tai Chi? This force-relieving technique is a bit interesting. I have to say, you are much stronger than I thought!"

Echizen Nanjiro took a small step, and then casually shot the tennis ball out while talking.

Bang!

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Bang!

"15-0, uncle is ahead..."

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"30-0, uncle..."

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"30-40, Miyashita..."

Bang!

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The tennis ball was quickly suppressed, and then quickly disappeared from Miyashita Rin's eyes...

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"Game, 1-1, uncle..."

"Speed ​​225, backspin..." Miyashita adjusted his mentality and took a deep breath.

As time went on, every once in a while, Nanjiro improved his tennis and speed.

His strength was not bad, but his serving speed was beyond the limit of his vision.

He could only vaguely rely on his eyesight and relatively weak sixth sense to defend, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to resist.

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"Xiao Lin serves..."

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There was a strange look in Echizen Nanako's eyes, and then she glanced at Miyashita Rin.

I haven’t seen such a wonderful match for a long time.

It's a pity that Ryoma is not here.

Otherwise, it must be interesting to see such a strong peer.

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"Boy, this is not your limit. If this is the case, then there is no need to continue."

Nanjiro stood casually on the court and said.

"Of course...it's still far from it."

Miyashita Rin smiled.

Swish.

The tennis ball flew up.

At the same time, his body bent backwards sharply, and he quickly raised the racket with his right hand.

Then the wrist was twisted and the powerful explosive force generated by the whole body was used to force the tennis ball down!

Bang!

A ray of yellow light directly rubbed the ground, rolled up the smoke and dust on the ground, and flew out directly.

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"It was a serve that didn't bounce? Oh, by the way, 15-0, Xiao Lin scored!"

Nanako opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and announced the score belatedly.

"Interesting skill."

Echizen nodded, feeling that this shot was still interesting, so he became more interested, "Let's continue."

shuh...

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Bang!

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"30-0, Xiaolin scores! Taking the lead temporarily!"

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Bang!

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"40-0, Xiao Lin..."

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"Game, the third game is over, Xiaolin is in the lead, the score is 2-1..."

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"How's it going? Have you ever indulged in... ahem, have you thought of any solution?"

Miyashita smiled.

"Almost, this kind of tennis is useful in world-class competitions, but for me, it's just that.

What's more, this is earthy ground. "

Nanjiro was noncommittal.

"...Then let's wait for senior to serve." Miyashita Rin nodded and continued without saying anything.

Tezuka, Akutsu, and Sanada can all return this goal, and Echizen Nanjiro can indeed.

Probably just too lazy to answer.

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A few minutes later.

clap clap.

Bang!

Throw the ball, swing the bat.

The tennis ball seemed to have a double image, and then the tennis ball headed towards the bottom line on the right side of Miyashita.

Bang!

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Bang!

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After a few balls, Miyashita instantly discovered an opportunity, and then he squatted down and spun half a circle.

He swung his arm hard behind him, and then the tennis ball bounced behind Echizen Nanjiro!

"Fancy."

Echizen Nanjiro shook his head slightly, then he swung the racket behind him vigorously, and then the tennis racket flew out!

clack.

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground was heard, and then the voice of Echizen Nanako came to Miyashita's ears again.

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"15-0, uncle scored..."

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"Ok?"

Miyashita slowly turned around and looked at Echizen Nanjiro, his expression extremely solemn for a moment.