Male god collapses daily

"One game decides the outcome, Sato faces the wind, Sato serves."

With the voice of the referee in the tennis club, the game officially started.

Sato and Noguchi, the other person who stopped Fenghe before, were both regular candidates for the Tennis Club of Rikkai University, and they have also become powerful members since the second grade.Now at the beginning of the new school year, after the seniors of the previous third grade graduated, there is almost no one who can restrain them in the Tennis Club of Lihai University, so the two of them dared to stop Fenghe so brazenly outside the court.

Moreover, the two of them are not aimless, they and Fenghe, or a few other people, do have old grudges.

Of course, not to mention other things, just in terms of strength, the two of them are indeed not ordinary people.

The result of the racket was that Sato served the ball. He took the tennis ball and stood on the teeing area. While bouncing the tennis ball, he glanced at the blue-haired boy who was ready to catch the ball on the opposite court.

Sato grinned coldly, and suddenly clenched the tennis ball. It's time for these boys to suffer. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a little strength.

Thinking of doing it, Sato threw the tennis ball high and hit the first serve very fiercely.

He is not a person who only knows how to shout. If he dares to make such actions and shout such words, he must have some strength under his hands.

"Senior Sato's serve is pretty good." Marui, who was standing outside the court, blew another bubble. "The ball is very fast and the angle is very tricky."

"Ah." King Ren agreed.

The next moment, I saw that Sato's serve had already landed, and Fenghe, who was already ready to catch the ball, was already waiting there with his racket. At the moment when he was about to swing the racket, the one who was supposed to swing towards him in his prediction The ball that was bouncing in one direction suddenly turned in another direction and bounced to the other side.

The irregular bouncing of the ball forced Feng He to change his swing in an instant. When he hit back, the ball did not hit the best area of ​​the racket, giving the opponent a chance to hit the ball.

"I've said it a long time ago, the training we have received is beyond your imagination." Sato seemed to have prepared it a long time ago, jumping high between runs, ready to smash hard.

The ball was hit hard with the sound of tearing the air. Just when Sato was about to show a triumphant smile, the blue-haired boy appeared in front of the ball with incredible speed and agility, and swung his racket cleanly. At the same time as the ball passed the net, it landed on the side of Sato's empty field.

"15-0." The referee was stunned before reporting the score.

"How is this possible?" Sato stared at the tennis ball in disbelief. Of course he knew that the kid on the other side was very good at the game, but he thought that after so much training, they would never lose to each other again. Unexpectedly, the first ball was played like this.

No, no, he won't just lose like this, otherwise all the suffering and suffering would be in vain.

Unwilling to think so, Sato picked up the tennis ball and restarted the game. His attack was even fiercer than before.

"Should it really be the wind?" For this scene, Marui was not even half surprised. During the U-17 training camp, he had never seen the wind whipping those high school seniors on the court. Of course, He smoked it himself.

"That guy Feng didn't hold back." Of course Jackal knew Feng He's style very well, "Did Senior Sato do something?" Although Feng is the kind of person who will definitely go all out in a formal competition, But if it's just a normal practice match, he will still be merciful.What's more, what's more, he was facing senior seniors, and he was merciless on the stage. Combined with what he saw just now, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Nioh kicked his hands in his trouser pockets, "It seems that things are getting interesting, puri."

"Niou-kun, Marui-kun, Jackal-kun, why are you all standing outside?" Behind the few people, there was a clear and gentle boyish voice.

Marui and the others turned their heads, "It's Buer-kun." Everyone in Lihai knew that Yukimura and Fuguai had come to Qingxue's genius, "We are watching the game of Fengshui."

"Playing a game?" Fuji stepped forward a little strangely, and after seeing the scene on the court clearly, "Huh? That senior Sato..."

"Eh? Do you know him?" Marui asked immediately.

"Ah," Fuji didn't make a fool of himself, "it was the high school student who trained with us on the cliff when we were in the U-17 training camp."

Those were the high school students who were recruited to the U-17 training camp like the junior high school students, but they lost to the junior high school students in the first ball grabbing match, so they were brought to coach Mifune for training.The junior high school students who came from Fuji and their failure group also went to the cliff, and the two sides basically trained separately, but it was not like they had never organized a confrontation between junior high school students and high school students.

It's just that there are a lot of high school students, and the junior high school students probably don't know many of them.

For example, student Feng He, he has no such impression at all.

Contrary to him is Buer, a genius who has good observation skills and good memory, otherwise he would not be able to play tennis like Guang Feng, which requires extremely brainpower, so he remembers it when he has seen it.

"It turned out to be those high school students." Marui suddenly realized that he was in the successful group, so he had no impression at all. "No wonder Nioh said he had an impression." Nioh was also in the failure group. Wolf, "Didn't you also train on the cliff, why don't you remember?"

Jackal rubbed his head, "There are too many high school students, I can't recognize them all." Compared with the dozen or twenty people in their middle school failure group, the other party has 200 people.

Buer smiled when he heard the words, "There are indeed a lot of high school students on the cliff," he said, turning his gaze to the court, "How could Feng play a game with this senior?" Could it be that the other party knew Feng? , so I specially pulled people to practice together?

"I don't know, it was already like this when we came here." Jackal also shook his head, "But judging by Senior Sato's appearance, it seems that it is not that simple. Before the game started, he pointed at the wind as if he was cursing someone."

"Swearing?" Bu Er suddenly opened his eyes, the ice blue eyes showed a coldness.

Just when Fuji opened his eyes, the deputy head and staff of the Tennis Department of Lihai Daguo Middle School also arrived, followed by Liu Sheng who came by Shi Shiran.

Seeing such a scene, Sanada frowned, "What happened here?"

Liu Ze casually glanced at the score on the court, "It's not a formal practice match, the possibility of an accident is 80.00% nine."

"We don't know what happened." Marui shrugged, "I'll ask Kaze after the game."

Sanada looked at the chaotic scene in the Tennis Club of Lihai University High School, and his face became even more ugly, "Too slack!"

"Let's wait until the game is over," Liu Sheng pushed his glasses, "Feng should be finishing the game soon."