[Net King] The continuation of the dream

Perhaps because of the previous experience, when receiving the second serve, Shichijo gave up the plan of active attack, but chose to counterattack with a defensive chipping ball.

The tennis ball hit the net directly.

"Thirty, love."

Ri Mu Xi Wu stood outside the end line, without moving his footsteps, maintaining a stance at an oblique angle between his body and the center line, and threw the tennis ball for the third time.

Qitiao, who was receiving the serve, was holding the handle of the tennis racket unconsciously with a little more strength, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead-the loss of two consecutive goals in the opening game doubled the psychological pressure.

He stared at the opposite side, not daring to miss any moves of Lihai Taizheng. He changed his strategy again when he received the third serve, and when he caught the tennis ball and hit back, he took advantage of the opportunity when the ball rolled across the racket. , which adds inverse spin to the ball.

This time the ball finally passed the net, but...

"Out."

The referee's voice sounded again in due course.

"Forty, love."

Not to mention the mood of Shijo, anyway, the crowd watching the game was a little uproarious.

Although Li Haida's level is well known, although the first mover has a psychological advantage, the situation in front of him is too outrageous, right?The speed and strength of the three serves are mediocre, but the side receiving the serve has repeatedly lost on the first serve——

Is it because Li Hai's strength in the main election is so terrifying that it has reached a higher level that ordinary junior high school players can't match, or is it just because his opponent is too weak?

"It can be listed as a classic case of perfect use of rotation!" Masaharu Nioh sighed.

Different from the speculations of other spectators, the group of Lihai teenagers obviously saw the serve of Sunset and Xiwu more thoroughly.

Bunta Marui blew a bubble out of his mouth, and quickly put the sticky candy back into his mouth: "Did Higurashi borrow some skills of American spin serve? Few people do it now."

"It's mainly the spin applied before throwing the ball," Liu Lian'er added, "Combining the angle of the racket and the force driven by the upper body, a floating ball effect is formed on the surface, which makes it appear ordinary."

"Actually, the topspin is at work." Jack Kuwahara concluded.

"wrong……"

Unexpectedly, the main candidates of Lihai University also had disputes over Ri Mu Xi Wu's serving technique.

"The reason why the return of the serve failed was the effect of the side spin." Marui Bunta thinks so, "If Shichijo-kun directly uses aggressive cutting, it should be able to succeed."

"Pfft, Yuuhi's serve is obviously side spin and also contains top spin." Nioh Masaharu had another thought, "If the first pick ball eliminated part of the spin, it would not directly land on the net. gone."

Regarding the point of view of this fraudster, Yagyu Hiroshi said: "How should the third serve go out of bounds?"

"For Higurashi's serve, there is not much difference between topspin or side spin." Liu Lianer calmly analyzed, "The method of cracking does not depend on whether it is offensive or defensive, or cutting or picking the ball. The main thing is to grasp the timing. machine."

The teenagers still agree with the intelligence of the military division, they stopped arguing and began to think about it.

"Indeed," Marui Fumita thought about it, nodded and said, "Higore's serve looks impeccable, but there is a flaw."

Jack Kuwahara echoed tacitly this time: "As long as the tennis ball hits the ground and bounces to the highest point before receiving the serve, the effect of the rotation will be greatly reduced."

"It's not easy to do this," Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses. "It requires not only a calm state of mind, but also the insight to see through the ball in order to put it into action."

Kirihara Akaya excitedly rubbed his nose with an index finger: "Senior Higurashi is getting stronger and stronger, I really want to formally fight with him."

While everyone was discussing fiercely, the people on the field had already delivered the fourth ball.

Unsurprisingly, Qitiao failed to receive the serve again.

"Game sunset, 1-0."

"Changecourt."

"That Shichijo-kun made a mistake this time, right?" Marui Bunta said again.

Liu Lian Er lightly nodded: "Hi Mu's serve has brought him a great psychological burden. If he doesn't adjust his mentality in time, there will be no possibility of turning back against the trend in the next few rounds." Of course, even if he adjusts his mentality, he will eventually The result is estimated to be the same.

"Is it a mental attack?" Nioh Masaharu said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that Higurashi has such a gentle personality, but tennis is very scary." Jack Sanghara felt something.

"Actually okay?" Marui Bunta said, "Higore's style of play is still mild. In the final analysis, there is still a gap in strength. If the gap is too big, of course you will be desperate."

Between the conversations of several people, the second game started.

"One mistake."

Just like Liu Lianer's analysis, perhaps the mental pressure was too heavy,

He failed to adjust his mood in time, and Qitiao missed the net when he served the ball for the first time.

Fortunately, the second serve finally played a normal level.

However, such a "normal level" is obviously not enough-even if the ball is very fast-Twilight and Xiwu still stand behind the marks of the end line and the center line.

It was only when the tennis ball bounced off the ground and flew towards the obliquely behind the tennis court that the young man from Kyoto, whose eyes seemed to be closed, suddenly moved.

"Love, fifteen."

For the Lihai teenagers who watched the game, such a result was not surprising at all.

only……

Nioh Masaharu said: "Yuuhi looks a little strange today."

"Eh?" Marui Bunta was reminded by this, and carefully looked at the young man on the court. After a while, he suddenly realized, "Higore didn't open his eyes much when he was playing."

Because the young man from Kyoto had a process of closing his eyes and meditating before each serve, everyone didn't pay attention for a while.

"So, is Higurashi-senpai learning from Liu-senpai?" Kirihara Chi also asked suspiciously, and when he found that the "Liu-senpai" in his mouth slightly turned his head to look at him, he laughed and scratched his hair with his right hand, a little annoyed Weak, "Just kidding."

"Maybe it's because you don't feel well?" Hiroshi Yagyu, who was born in a family of doctors, speculated.

"Ah? Isn't Higurashi sick?"

Genichiro Sanada, the deputy minister who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up: "It doesn't matter if you are sick or injured, since Higurashi has decided to play, as a member of the king Li Haida, you must face the difficulties no matter what."

"No way...Senior Higurashi doesn't look like he's sick."

"Hi Mu didn't run a lot on the court today, and the probability of being uncomfortable is over 81%." Liu Lianer gave an inference.

For a while, the teenagers were silent.The game is in progress.Since Rimuxiwu didn't choose to give up at the beginning, everyone can only wait for him to finish the game.

The young man from Kyoto who played on the court naturally did not know the concerns of his teammates. His every movement, in the eyes of other people watching the game, was calm and perfect.

"Game sunset, 3-0."

Switch venues again.

Less than 6 minutes have passed since the game.The opponent chose to rest at this time.

Over there, Shichijo was listening to what his coach was saying.At sunset and at night, Kiri came to Yukimura Seiichi who was sitting on the coach chair.

As soon as he sat down, a hand stroked his forehead.

Fortunately, no fever.The blue-haired boy withdrew his hand quickly, and his condensed eyebrows eased a little: "What's uncomfortable?"

Ri Mu Xi Wu looked slightly embarrassed: "I have a slight cold, I took two pills in the morning, I didn't expect the sedative effect to last until now."

There is no other problem, just want to sleep, eyes feel a little hard to open.

"How can you catch a cold in this weather?" Yukimura Seichi was still a little worried - after all, this young man from Kyoto has always been in excellent physical fitness.

Sunset and evening mist's voice was a little weak: "It rained last night..."

Yukimura Seichi was silent for a few seconds, then said softly, "Since I'm sick, Xiao Xi should have told me before, there's no need to force it...it's just the county competition."

"It's not forced, it's just a little sleepy." Ri Mu Xi Wu said seriously, "Please rest assured, Minister." After a pause, he said, "Sorry."

"It's me who should say sorry." Yukimura Seichi sighed slightly, "I didn't even notice Xiao Xi's state."

"It wasn't the minister's mistake," said the young man from Kyoto quickly, "It was my carelessness."

Yukimura Seiichi did not continue to argue, and glanced at the opposite coach: "With your level, it is very easy to win such a game." He said lightly, "Let's make it quick." It's better to go back and rest early.

Ri Mu Xi Wu would never refuse the request of his minister, and responded softly: "Okay."

After wiping off the sweat and replenishing enough water, I got up and returned to the game.

Seeing this, several teenagers outside the court were relieved a lot.

"It seems that there is nothing serious."

"so far so good……"

The young man from Kyoto who was standing outside the end line closed his eyes, felt the airflow fluctuations of the air clock, and thought of his minister's instructions, his feet began to move.

"So fast!"

Masaharu Nioh habitually played with his braids, and his eyes rarely became serious: "Yuuhi's footwork has changed again," and then changed his words, "No. It should be said that the use of footwork has become more flexible and proficient."

"Basic footwork combined with the use of Aikido, combined with the rhythm of 'Bach inspiration', there is no dead end in offense and defense." Jack Kuwahara looked a little serious.

Marui Bunta chewed the bubble gum: "It feels like there is a circle..."

"Indeed." Liu Lian'er, the strategist, updated the data at any time, "The center line is the axis, and the distance from the end line to the service line is 5.485 meters as a quick reaction distance, forming a circular moving field. The opponent's ball path is difficult to avoid. Open such a large field... Once the tennis ball enters Higurashi's quick reaction distance, it will be controlled by him."

"Suddenly feel that Yuuhi is perverted, puff~"

Hiroshi Yagyu watched the score on the scoreboard change again, and said, "It's still because of the big difference in level, Shichijo-kun is completely controlled by Higurashi."

"Gameandmatch Lihai Sunset Evening Fog, 6-0."

Ri Mu Xi Wu let out a sigh of relief - it is a bit difficult to compete when you are so sleepy that you will fall asleep at any time.

He squinted, walked to the net, and stretched out his hand to the person opposite.Qijo maintained a half-kneeling posture, with his head down, one hand resting on the ground, and the other tightly clutching the tennis racket.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the other party.Sunset and evening fog are a little helpless.At this moment, the boy suddenly got up from the ground, turned around and rushed out of the tennis court.

The Kyoto boy froze in place.

The broadcast sounded at the venue, announcing that Rikkai University Affiliated High School had won the finals of the county tournament with 3 wins and 0 losses, and confirmed its entry into the Kanto tournament.

——In this round of competition, the Lihai team took less than an hour in total, and once again shocked the tennis clubs of all high and middle schools.

The spectators were in different moods.

Some admired and praised: "As expected of the king Li Haida..."

Some sighed in disappointment: "Is this the level of Li Hai's Taizheng election? It's terrible."

There are also those who are afraid: "That kind of tennis is simply a monster!"

"It's time to go, Xiao Xi."

"Minister." Higiri walked to Yukimura Seiichi's side, hesitantly said, "Shichijo-kun..."

Yukimura Seiichi looked calm: "As an athlete, you will always meet all kinds of opponents, and strong ones abound. If you can't stand the blow just because you lose such a game, then he will Not fit to play again."

After listening to it, Ri Mu Xi Wu felt that what his minister said was quite reasonable, but he also felt that something was wrong.

Before he could think clearly, he heard the other party speak again, obviously in a smiling tone, which inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression.

"Okay. Since Xiao Xi still has the heart to care about others, why don't you tell me why you got caught in the rain last night?"

"..."