Tennis: My Body Is The Sheath Of The Sword! I Am The Sword Bearer On The Court!

0040 What did this guy eat to grow up?!

Inside the monitoring room,

Saito Shi and Takushi Ryuji stared at the monitoring screen, watching the game that was about to begin.

All the technicians in the room were sitting in front of a dozen computers and professional analysis equipment.

“Click——”

“Have you contacted the head coach yet?”

Kurobe Yukio pushed the door open with an anxious look on his face.

Saito Shi and Takushi Ryuji saw each other and nodded at the same time.

“We have contacted the head coach! But it will take time for him to come from the back mountain!”

“But you have to be prepared! He knew what happened on the phone……Apparently he was so angry that he almost smashed the satellite phone!”

Kurobe Yukio heard this and seemed to have expected it.

He immediately sat down on the seat and waved his hands:”I can’t care about so many things now! As long as he can come and take charge, I will accept any punishment!”

“It’s really a ghost…….The U.S. U-17 has actually cultivated such an exaggerated little monster!”

Saito nodded with emotion:”Yes! Just now, based on his match with Tokugawa Kazuya, the technicians’ analysis is all here!”

“Kurobe……This guy has surpassed the national level in terms of strength! He is firmly in the semi-world level!”

Kurobe Yukio took the analysis report that the other party denied.

“Maximum serve speed 290.3KM/H！”

“The lower limit of the sweet spot technical mastery is 11 balls, and the upper limit is unknown……”

“His reaction speed is outstanding and his physical fitness exceeds that of his peers!”

“Temporary five-dimensional evaluation – strength 4.5, physical strength 4, speed 4, skill 7-cannot be measured, mental strength 5-cannot be measured?!”

“Comprehensive five-dimensional 24.5——？？？”

“A well-rounded player with a focus on skills! Half world-class!”

For the report in his hand, Kurobe Yukio knew that this could not represent the full strength of Beijiang.

But when he thought that a junior high school student in Beijiang had reached the half world-class level, he was shocked again. What puzzled him was that the opponent’s mental power evaluation could actually reach the level of unmeasurable?

You know, only when the five-dimensional data exceeds 7 points can it be evaluated as unmeasurable!

Skills are not a problem, mental power is also a problem…….Why?!

Without him asking, Saito Shi responded from the surprise and confusion in his tone just now:”Tokugawa Kazuya still puts too little pressure on Kitako! Although I don’t quite believe it, I still keep my own opinion!”

Kurobe Yukio heard it, and didn’t say anything else at the moment, and continued to pay attention to the computer monitoring screen.

The scene of the game.

Kitako stood at the baseline and watched the referee Shuji Tanejima sitting on the referee’s chair.

In the words of the opponent, this game is no longer one that an ordinary referee is qualified to sit in this position.

In this regard.

Kitako and Oni Jujiro had no objection.

And the right to serve in this game is still in Kitako’s hands.

The challenger takes the ball, this is the default rule

“Beijiang vs. Oni Jujiro! One game decides the outcome!”

“Kitakyo serves first!”

Taneshima Shuji announced the start of the match.

Kitakyo and Kijujiro looked serious, and the only spectator outside the court, Irie Kanata, also stood up.

“Snapped——”

Beijiang slapped the tennis ball in his hand and held it in his hand.

Onijujiro!

Although he came to the Neon U-17 training camp, his main goal was still Yamato Yudai!

But.

Now that the”mission” has been completed, he also wants to play a game with Onijujiro.

The opponent, like Reinhardt, is a world-class player.

This also means that the opponent may not be unable to”explode” a gold-level defeat sword certificate!!

After all!

In terms of strength and talent, the opponent has no problem!

Only the influence on this world……Beijiang was a little unsure!

But as long as there was a chance, Beijiang wanted to give it a try!

“boom——”

When the Northern Frontier swings out

【[Chengying serves] It was fleeting.

Onijujiro did not react at all and could only feel the vibration from his feet and lost the ball. It was the first time he stood on the court to face this ball, and he had a different feeling from watching the game from outside the court.

The sense of oppression was stronger, and there were fewer signs that could be observed.

Facing it head-on, the visual blur and impact effect were stronger.

Tanejima Shuji was not in a hurry and announced the score loudly:”Kitakyo scores! 15-0!”

Then.

30-0!

40-0!

The first game ended! The score was 1-0!

During the exchange of serves.

Tanejima Shuji looked at Kitakyo curiously and asked,”I see you have served so many times, but I still don’t know the name of your serve?”

Kitakyo said lightly:”Chengying!”

Irie Kanata and Onijujiro also heard this name

“【Chengying serves? That’s quite appropriate!”Tanejima Shuji nodded and murmured to himself, without asking any more questions….

The second game began.

Holding the tennis ball, Oni Jujiro said in a deep voice:”Your serve is indeed very threatening! In addition, your attainments in the sweet spot technique……”

“But it’s not enough to win the game!!”

Beijiang shook his head indifferently:”Whatever! I can tell from your body shape that you are not weak!”

Gui Jujiro snorted coldly.

“Swish——”

“boom——”

A powerful serve with great momentum.

The power of this ball……

In the eyes of Beijiang, it is not so easy to deal with!

However, difficult does not mean impossible!!

“Let’s see whose power is……Stronger!!”

“Chunjun——”

Appearing in front of the tennis ball that bounced up from the ground, the special racket-drawing posture made Shuji Tanejima and the others realize once again that Kitakyo still had some means they didn’t know about!!

Especially when Oni Jujiro saw that Kitakyo was going to use his strength with one hand, his eyes also showed surprise.

Sweet spot?!

But when Kitakyo swung out with one hand, he not only blocked the impact of the ball’s power, but also did not produce any dazzling light using the sweet spot technique.

Oni Jujiro was really a little scared.

What did this guy eat to grow up?!

Even if he caught Kitakyo’s forearm muscles expanding while drawing the racket to accumulate power.

But compared to the strength of his own arm muscle blocks, it was nothing compared to a small one!!

He could still hit it back head-on! ?

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