First Minister of Prince of Tennis

Puff!

Qiu Ting Hongye's swing speed increased again! The tennis ball instantly turned into a stream of light, and the precise control of the ball accurately bombarded the tennis ball at Chiba's feet, and the ball speed was faster than the previous one.

"30 to 0!"

As the referee's judgment fell, Chiba's right hand still stayed half-delay, slowly retracting his body's center of gravity and hand, and murmured in his mouth.

"The Second Army is really strong!"

Byodoin was staring at Chiba with frowning brows. The scene before him made him wonder if Chiba was as fascinating as they said, and a trace of contempt appeared on the faces of other people in the army, only Ryoma's brother. Still watching the field with interest.

"It's just that I dare to call the talented aspect U17? Is U17 unable to hold a knife or your country's "Nine-Eight-Three" mid-year student is too floating, huh!" A purple-haired man with a hair band in the first army seemed to be Arrogantly.

"According to the information collected at this point after I returned to China, the five dimensions of this Kinoshita Chiba are much higher than Hongye. Is it because my data tennis has a paper leak?"

A yellow-haired teenager with glasses pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and looked at the scene on the court and doubted his judgment.

Only the last one of an expeditionary army won two serve in Chiba's hands. All these signs indicate that Chiba's strength is either hidden or real.

"Tanegashima who are you more optimistic about?"

"I... and Irie, of course you are the same!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and both moved their eyes back to the field. At this time, the score on the field had reached 1 to 0. Both sides are in the rest area. Chiba just added water and said nothing. Many middle school students are worried about Chiba's performance. They all want to know that the strongest middle school students can have a place in the first army, but the abnormal Chiba let them Blurred.

"Could it be that the ball speed and power of this Autumn Court Red Leaf's serve is not the superficial strength seen by the naked eye, but also a hidden mystery?"

Taocheng boldly put forward his own views. This serious tone analysis revealed an inexplicable sense of joy from his mouth, which drew attention from the surroundings for a while.

"The match continues, exchange venues!"

Qiu Ting Hongye showed a cold smile when he passed by Chiba, and this smile made many middle school students outside the field feel a bit agitated.

Hakuba's serve station!

"It's another visual feast!"

"It's really a treat to watch Chiba serve!"

The junior high school students off the court talked a lot, looking forward to the court with all their faces, hoping to learn some experience so as to be improved to enter the world in the future. , Now Chiba's strength is completely at the level of professional players in their view.

Throw the ball, bend your knees, jump, swing!

The whole serve action is very coherent and completed in one go. The tennis ball was shot, but it passed the net in an instant and hit Qiu Ting Hongye's left foot.

"Do you want to get points from me just for this kind of serve, ridiculous junior high student."

While everyone was still intoxicated by Chiba's elegant serve, Qiu Ting Hongye awakened them from their appreciation with a mockery. After returning to God, they saw a figure moving horizontally on the court.

The tennis ball hit the ground and bounced off the ground. After Qiu Ting Hong Ye stood in position, his waist twisted his arms and exerted force.

Click!

Fallen leaves!

The tennis ball passed through the net and jumped gently on the court. With such agility, Chiba raised his hand and fanned himself, and said happily.

"You are far enough away, and I still feel the coolness. It's a miracle with great effort! Haha~ Thank you!"

"15 to 0!

Qiu Ting Hongye was full of puzzled expression at this time, and at the same time with a trace of shame, was actually played by a middle school student in the huge U17. You should know that you can also show off your skills when you encounter weak international teams.

I found a reason for the Turnover I just saw. I saw a leaf passing through the net inexplicably. It must be that I was not mentally focused just now, and I misjudged the wrong point of the ball. I repeatedly emphasized in my mind that this ball is my own spirit. After the problem, Qiu Ting Hongye clenched racquet tightly again and was ready to meet the next attack of Baiyedi.

call out!

The tennis ball was thrown high, and Chiba's stretched posture appeared in delay a second later, and the arm drove racquet to the highest point of the earth with a violent wave, and the whole movement was completed in one go.

Puff!

The tennis ball is played, there are no tricks, but the basic serve is real. It seems that the attack angle is exactly the same, and a stream of light slaps the autumn leaves backhand.

"Humph, repeat the old technique!"

Qiu Ting Hongye shook his head, staring at the yellow light that crossed the net. The tennis ball hit the ground and bounced. A shadow appeared on one side of the tennis ball. The defending area of ​​the net completely covered the ball.

"This time, you run to show me!"

Chiba looked at his opponent with a tennis match, with a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, gently placed racquet on the ground, turned his back to the autumn leaves and raised his hands and shrugged.

Om! Another racquet fan came to everyone's ears.

Click!

The exact same situation was staged again, and when the audience was focused on the ball, someone finally discovered that Chiba's racquet had been placed on the ground.

"Look at Chiba. He is sitting on the floor and buttoning his nails. Racquet is not in his hands."

Everyone at U17 watched this scene, and many people had the same idea. Chiba can write a book without playing tennis in the future. The title is "Silent Pretending", which is absolutely sold out.

"30 to 0!"

Puff!

"Chiba won 1.8 1.8 in this round, and the score was 1 to 1"

The complexion of the autumn red leaves in the rest area is extremely ugly, and the entire face is as gray as death.

U17 monitoring room!

"Kurobe, do you think this kid is a tennis spy from another country? Professional strike tennis player's self-confidence? Although Qiu Ting Hongye is not the top force of the expeditionary army, even if he can't even touch the ball, even an army. No more than five fingers!"

"ーThousand and one... The most important thing is not to let him miss the ball, but to skillfully hit the opponent's self-confidence, which is really scary!"

A big guy who was lying on the ground and had not finished push-ups patted the dust in his hands and got up and interjected.

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