I Steal Everything in the Second Dimension

"It's okay, we still have a chance at Li Chiyo, your strength is not weak among high school students, but you have met an opponent that even the teacher may not be able to win," Ling Guizi comforted.

"Teachers don't necessarily win," Kondo Jun was completely shocked. His teacher used to be a city-level table tennis player in Qianye City, but he couldn't deal with that high school student.

Then he won't be wronged.

Kondo Jun turned around and looked at Ai Wen's back from a distance, with a look of admiration on his face. In the future, he will not only pursue his teacher but also him.

The position of the Sobu High School team members in the audience stand immediately cheered

"Win, finally won a game,"

The two teachers looked at them and their

At this moment, the mobile phone in Kondo Ai's pocket suddenly rang.

She took out her mobile phone and saw the call note in the mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and chose to connect.

As soon as it was connected, a voice came from the phone

"Don't be too happy, you just won one game, and there are three games to come,

Although I don’t know how you cultivated such a person, but he can only play one game in the future, as long as I win three games, you still lose,”

Kondo Ai was silent for a while, and said: "It's been so many years, I never thought that it would be like this when I receive your call again,"

As soon as the words came out, Ling Guizi on the opposite side was also silent, but soon recovered,

"Don't make me feel sensational, let's watch the game next,"

When the words fell, she hung up the phone.

Kondo Ai listened to the beeping sound of the mobile phone, and felt emotional.

With a smile on his face, Misia took a picture of Ivan's profile and the smiles of his classmates with his mobile phone.

"You two, be happy now, and cooperate well in the next doubles match. Don't underestimate your opponent.

Don't look at Ivan playing so easily, but the opponent still has strength,"

"Understood, we will be serious and not let up," Oshita Genichiro responded.

"Yeah," Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded.

The next round was about to start, Genichiro Oshita and Ippei Hara got up and walked into the venue.

The other party walked down were the little fat man and a dark-skinned man.

Oshita Genichiro knew about the little fat man's strength, so he set his sights on the dark man.

Chapter 72

Game start,

In doubles, Oshita Genichiro targeted the black man.

And Yuan Yiping's target is that little fat man, this time he will never lose to this little fat man again.

"Boom!" With a soft sound, Oshita Genichiro hit a test ball.

The black man took it back,

Facing the ball, Yuan Yiping put his hand on the racket and pulled it back.

In doubles, the speed of the ball is getting faster and faster, and gradually enters the white heat.

In the end, Xiaopang made a mistake and hit the net to end the ball.

Zongwu scored one point.

Although he scored a point, Oshita Genichiro did not heave a sigh of relief. His opponent, Kuroo, was a defensive counterattacker and was too difficult to deal with.

Because the strengths of the two parties are similar, Ling Guizi, who was watching, was relieved, but also a little confused about who trained that guy before.

It was cultivated by Kondo Ai. She couldn't believe it. After they had competed so many times, she still didn't know what cultivation technique Kondo Ai cultivated.

At the same time, Kondo Ai watched the table tennis match in front of him, and his palms were sweating a lot.

If they win this game, then the final victory of this table tennis match will definitely point to their school.

At this time, the game has entered the second round, and the duel has once again entered a fierce battle.

Zongwu narrowly won the first game,

In the second game, Hei Nan faced the last ball, his right hand was replaced by his left hand, and he directly smashed back.

This change made Oshita Genichiro never expect, and finally lost at 9:11.

Break time

The two went to wipe off their sweat, and when they heard the encouragement from their teammates, the two nodded, and then returned to the table tennis table.

Sobu and Tachichiyo switched places.

The game continued, and the black man who had exposed his hole card no longer hid anything, and cooperated with the ball and the defensive counterattack.

But with this move, the score quickly opened up.

The third game was lost, and the loss was complete.

"What about the next round, Da Xiayuan," Yuan Yiping was a little frustrated at this time.

"No problem. Believe in yourself. The opponent has a very serious shortcoming, that is, they don't cooperate well. This time we cheer up,"

"Um,"

The two sides faced off again. Although the black man was very strong, the chubby was not strong in defense, so their assault point was on chubby.

At this time, in the audience seat, Aiwen looked at a message on the phone from Yui Bihama. She also applied to join the service department and got Yukino's approval.

Aiwen, who was just about to type a response, suddenly stopped his fingers: "Is this plot a few days ahead of schedule? There seems to be a transition in the middle that hasn't passed yet,"

But it doesn't matter anymore, because his plot participation has increased by a few percentage points.

Ai Wen slowly typed a few words on the phone

"Welcome to the Ministry of Service,"

In Sobu High School, Yubihama Yui saw Aiwen's reply and smiled.

The table tennis game is still going on, and it is now the beginning of the fifth game. The first two games are tied.

"Come on, Yagi-kun!" A female voice suddenly came from outside the arena.

The black man who heard the voice suddenly broke out, and each ball was caught quickly and powerfully.

"Has this guy taken any medicine?" The sweat on Genichiro Oshita's forehead slid down his face.

"Daxia, Yuanyi, come on!!"

At this time, a group of men cheered for them.

"I can't get any more energy at all," Yuan Yiping sighed.

"bump!"

With a sound, Hei Nan made a decisive kill, and Zongwu lost this match.

The two looked helpless and walked back.

"I feel that if there was a woman who called our names and cheered, she might have won," Yuan Yiping sighed.

"Just now, Mr. Hiratsuka yelled," Ivan said with a smile.

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"Teacher, I don't mean that," Yuan Yiping quickly explained.

"It's okay." Shizuka Hiratsuka stepped forward and looked at the two of them: "You have worked hard, and we are already very happy to be able to make it into this situation."

Afterwards, Shizuka Hiratsuka patted Genichiro Oshita, the last game is up to you, the key to the final victory.

"I will," said Da Xiayuan with a serious look on his face.

In the fourth game, Ivan walked up, and his opponent was Yagi Seiichi, the black man from the previous game.

"Although Teacher Guizi asked me to give up this game, I still want to give it a try. You are an opponent worthy of my respect. Please give me your advice."

Yagi Kiyoichi looked closely at Ivan, he could feel that the man opposite him was terrifyingly strong.

Not only table tennis, but also the body that contains strength.

"Have you practiced martial arts?" Ai Wen felt that the figure and steps of the man in front of him seemed to have practiced from the audience seat.

"Practiced family kendo," Yagi Seiichi responded.

Ai Wen understood that he didn't want to reveal too much information, so he stopped asking.

At this time, the referee stepped forward and tossed the coin upwards. Ai Wen chose the reverse, and Yagi Seiichi could only choose heads.

In fact, Yagi Kiyoshi had already seen the answer, and this time he guessed wrong.

"The players from Sobu High School serve," the referee handed the ball to Ivan.

"If I can see the speed of your ball, how can you beat me?" Kiyoshi Yagi said.

"Try it," Ivan said with a smile.

In the past, he won more than relying on fast breaks, because he didn't have the strength he has now.

After the words fell, Ivan tossed the ball, and the moment he served the ball, his other hand slightly blocked it.

In the last game, Ivan tested the referee, but the referee did not respond.

In other words, in this world, blocking the ball is not counted as a foul.

Yagi Qingyi stood in the middle position, sticking to the two sides, he looked at Ivan closely, and followed a clear sound.

The white ball quickly flew to the left, Yagi Kiyoichi moved, and changed hands to catch it.

"Is this the ball that Atsushi Kondo missed?"

The thoughts in his mind just flashed by, Yagi Seiichi hadn't smiled yet, when the ball hit his racket, it spun at a high speed and flew towards the other side.

"Is this the ball that Atsushi Kondo missed?"