Chapter 843 Can win?

boom!

A bright streamer cut through the sky, and QP almost didn’t react at all, and went straight from its feet, hitting the ground with a “bang”.

“In this round, the Japanese team won with a score of 2-4!”

Referee looked around and immediately announced the score. And his voice reached the audience through the radio, which caused countless people to exclaim.

“Japan team, come on!”

“The Japanese team, come on!

The supporters of the Japanese team were very excited, and the scene they were looking forward to finally appeared. The German team’s offensive was stopped by “two, one and three”, and the Japanese team wanted to reverse the match.

On the court, QP had a little sweat on his face, and the strength of Oni Jujiro in the “reserved light” state seemed to have undergone transformation, which made him feel a mountain of pressure.

In the last few shots, he couldn’t even catch the trajectory of the tennis ball.

With a few flashes of light in my mind, QP walked to the baseline, holding the racquet in both hands, and sinking slightly.

This posture was slightly different than before and immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

“Look at it”

Someone exclaimed,

“That QP even deliberately lowered the defend position!”

Others were even more stunned,

“It used to be a strong attack, but now he defends so cautiously.”

The audience sighed that the ability to force the German team’s chief staff to use this unresolved method is enough to show the strength of Oni Jujiro on court.

In the rest area of ​​the German team.

Seeing QP’s choice, the high school students looked solemn and stared at the figures on the field.

“Reserved light, especially the brilliance of fortitude that has become stronger because of someone, breaks one’s own limits, and further improves one’s own abilities!!

Bismarck frowned and said,

“In this way, the one that QP is fighting against is no longer the previous Oni Jujiro, but a terrifying opponent who has improved by nearly two levels!”

Everyone was silent. Although they believed that the man was on the court, the situation was really bad.

On the side, Polk, who was sitting in his seat, had a look on his solemn face.

“QP, think of a way to break this situation, think of a way to hit the ball back and forth!”

“Let us see, your ultimate face!”

He was talking, looking at the coach on the side.

Surely, this one is also looking forward to it!

On the court, Oni Juujiro, who won the serve game, looked at the opponent’s posture and lightly patted the tennis ball in his hand.

“Sorry, I won’t keep my hand, if I lose to you, I will shake the military’s mind!”

He spoke in a low voice.

QP didn’t reply to this, his face was full of seriousness and seriousness, and his eyes were always watching this terrible opponent.

Ghost eyes flickered, holding the tennis ball in his hand, and threw it up with a “ah”.

call!

Take off and swing.

The action is simple and direct, just like slamming.

I saw that when racquet and tennis hit each other,

“boom!”

There was a clear sound of hitting the ball, and then in an instant, a stream of light disappeared from people’s sight

Bang!

When everyone saw it again, the tennis ball had hit the second half of the court of the German team.

“The Japanese team scored 15-0!”

After adapting to the previous game, referee announced the score immediately.

But QP, who has been staring closely at the ghost’s actions, is a little stiff and his pupils are tightened. Even if he lowers the defend position, he still only captures the scene before the tennis disappears, unable to react and see its trajectory.

“Is there no reaction?”

A smile appeared on Ghost’s face, and he threw the tennis ball in his hand again,

“Then watch it again!

He exuded a seamless light, swinging again.

boom!

call out!

Bang!

A flash of light slammed through QP’s feet, and he was motionless, looking straight ahead, as if frozen.

“In this round, the Japanese team won 0.1, with a score of 3-4!”



Bang!

“In this round, the Japanese team won, the score was 4-4!”

The Japanese team scored one after another, and QP was difficult to stop. Even his serve game, after hitting the tennis, Oni Jujiro would immediately control the rhythm and score directly.

After all, even tennis can’t be captured clearly, so what about sparring?

“Can win!”

Seeing the scene on the field, everyone in the Japanese team cheered and saw the light of hope. .

|Boom Boom

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