Chapter 622 Showdown (seeking support!)

Jingzhi’s racquet raised, and with a wave of racquet “Ah”, only a series of phantoms flashed by,

Eleven tennis balls just lost power and fell vertically from the sky one after another.

Boom finally

The tennis ball fell around Jing Zhiguang, I saw him put away the racquet,

He said faintly: “Since the predecessor said so, let’s go take a look!”

When the words fall, it means turning around and walking in one direction.

Tanegashima Shuji on the opposite side touched his nose, smiled, and left with Jing Zhiguang.

Gossiping while walking.

“By the way, I don’t know how the Byodoin Temple is doing this expedition?”

“The four of us didn’t go yet.”

Tanegashima Shuji’s tone was a little emotional. In this U-17 expedition, as the coach said, most of the first army players participated, but Jing Zhiguang, Tanegashima Shuji, Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro etc. Several top combat powers did not leave the house.

Therefore, the 20 members of the first army in this expedition have changed a little. After the communication between the coach and the team members, two new members have been added.

Except for Jing Zhiguang and Tanegashima Shuji who retained the first army badge, the positions of Irie and the ghost were replaced by new members.

The ghost’s No.5 was replaced by a third-year senior named Wugu, and Irie’s position was taken by Mōri Juzaburō from the first-year high.

Hearing Tanegashima’s words, Jing Zhiguang did not look back, just replied indifferently:

“no need to worry ”

“This time, the strengths of several countries are very weak, and there is no problem under the leadership of the seniors of Byodoin!”

“Furthermore, the two new players are also very good!”

Listening to Jingzhi’s words, Tanegashima also nodded.

“makes sense ”

The two said without a word, and walked towards the training center.

At this moment, the scene of the farce of high school and junior high school students,

The duel between Echizen Ryoma and the high school student at Court No. 11 has entered a white-hot stage.

boom!



Bang–bang!

There was a constant sound of batting.

The match between high school students and junior high school students adopts a one-game system, and whoever wins one game first wins.

With a score of 3-1 at the moment, high school students are temporarily ahead.

“What is Songping doing? After so long, get rid of him soon.!”

Some high school students watched the continued sparring on the court, and some impatiently complained.

Hearing the complaints, other high school students also started screaming:

“Yes, the opponent is just a junior high school kid.”

“Quickly solve it, Matsudaira, there are many more behind!”

And on court,

Matsudaira was a bit solemn, of course he heard the shouts of those high school students on the sidelines,

But he looked at Echizen Ryoma opposite without blinking, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

If he can get rid of the opponent quickly, of course he will get rid of it, just

“This kid on the opposite side, is it a coincidence?”

Matsudaira swallowed and looked at the gesture of Echizen Ryoma who hit back the tennis ball, and said inwardly.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air came, and Echizen Ryoma had beaten the tennis back. He could only let go of his inner worries, exert force under his feet, and chase after the tennis.

Boom!

At the drop point, Matsudaira raised the racquet and hit the tennis ball back with a “bang”.

However, Echizen Ryoma has appeared in front of the net,

“Ho!

A soft drink, accompanied by the clear sound of racquet hitting the tennis ball,

Bang one by one

Bang!



A yellow ray passed by Ms. Matsudaira and hit the ground.

The score is 3-2!

After being scored by Echizen Ryoma, Matsuhira’s face was a bit ugly.

You know, he is a high school student on court No. 11, and now he is fighting a junior high school kid, he has to fight for so long? And he was scored two goals by his opponent!

His expression was cold, and he turned around and prepared to return to the baseline to meet Echizen Ryoma’s serve.

“Hey!”

At this time, Echizen Ryoma’s voice sounded.

Mr. Matsudaira looked over, and suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, his expression shocked and unbelievable.

“This this is”

He didn’t know what to say, he had already seen Echizen Ryoma put on a familiar serve posture.

At this time, Echizen Ryoma’s feet were greatly opened one after the other, and his body was drooping, holding a racquet in one hand and a tennis ball in the other.

He raised his eyes and looked at Matsuhira, who was on the opposite side. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said interestingly, “Your serve is quite interesting!”

A gleam of amber eyes flashed,

what!

Echizen Ryoma immediately started to move, and racquet swung away vigorously with his wrist.

boom–

The sound rang,

Whoosh!

Shoo!

The sound of breaking through the sky echoed,

Only a beam of yellow light shot from one end of the court to the opposite end in an instant.

“This Songping’Megnon Ball’!”

“No way!

The high school students on the side opened their mouths wide and exclaimed.

And junior high school students,

“Awesome, ahead of time!”

Kintarou Tooyama cried out a little happily, not knowing what he was happy about.

“…”Oh, it really deserves to be this kid’s style!”

Atobe Keigo of Hyotei rubbed the corners of his eyes and chuckled lightly.

Magnum bombs, Matsudaira’s serve trick, is characterized by one fast!

I saw the tennis ball hit his face directly under Matsudaira’s wide-open eyes.

Bang!

“what!

With a scream, Matsuhira fell directly to the ground and couldn’t afford it.

“Ah, I’m really sorry… the angle is a little bit off~”

Watching this scene, Echizen Ryoma pulled the brim of his hat and said without rush.

“Hehe, I think it was intentional!”

In Makinofuji, Chitose Senri said with a smile.

Next to him, the Rikkai team also nodded in agreement.

This kid is on purpose!

The first game was won by junior high school students, but there were still fifty or sixty high school students dissatisfied, so their match still had to continue.

And the junior high school students are not afraid,

Take turns in battle, and the high school students have a final match.

boom!

Bang–bang!

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(Of Zhao)

monument!

Bang–bang!

The sound of hitting the ball is constantly coming from the court, and the result of the match has always been,

Junior high school students win, junior high school students win

“Ahhhhhhh!

I saw a scream on the court.

Puff!

A high school student on the 15th court was directly knocked into the air by the power of a tennis ball and hit the ground.

“No, no!”

The eyes of the high school students who were on the sidelines flashed a trace of horror, watching this scene.

Even among high school students, a player with this ability to hit the ball is a powerful group of people. At least on the eleventh court.

-How many ー

On the court, opposite the high school student, Kadowaki Satoru of Makinofuji is taking back the racquet with ease,

Looking at the high school student who is struggling to get up,

He showed a slight chuckle, and said: “This is the sixth wave ball~ My wave ball has 108 styles!”

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