I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

"I'm Field 1." Takamura.

"Number 6." Tezuka.

Yukimura is number 4 and Sanada is number 5.

"Everything is separated, just right, no need to be eliminated." Yukimura laughed.

"Too lax," Sanada tightened his hat.

"Okay, everyone, don't be careless." Takamura.

Site 1, Takamura slowly moved towards the center.

"It's you." Marui Bunta, chewing gum, clearly recognized Takamura, who had been ranting not long ago.

"You are?" Looking at Bubblegum, Takamura was taken aback.

"Marui Bunta?"

"Oh, you know me?" Marui was surprised.

Takamura smiled. O Marui Bunta, Rikkai's famous genius. It is the idol of Akutakawa Jirou, the second person in the future Hyotei.

Well, Hyotei's second person, the idol is the sixth child of Rikkai, why do you feel that Hyotei is weak and pitiful?

Delusion?

"I see." Marui thought of his tennis style, which was very attractive.

He has been good at playing tennis since he was a child, and he has gained a lot of fans, including many girls. It's not good to make my comrade Kuwahara jealous.

Kuwahara: Don't look at me rough, but I'm gentle. I also have many advantages.

Marui mistook Takamura for his own fan.

"Let's start. You serve first." Marui said cheerfully.

It's a treat for fans.

"Let's guess first."

"No, you go first." Marui felt that something was wrong. Shouldn't fans be excited when they see their idols? The Takamura in front of me can't be seen at all.

(Forget it, I should have watched my previous games and was surprised by my strength.) Marui thought to himself.

Not Marui boasting, he is also a genius.

Famous tennis genius. It's a matter of course to be remembered.

As for Takamura's strength is too strong.

It's possible, but unlikely.

There are not many peers who are stronger than themselves.

This is the confidence called Genius Marui.

There is also the jackal Kuwahara who has the same idea.

Sang Yuan and Marui have known each other since they were 9 years old, and they deeply know how talented their friends are in tennis.

That kind of volley technology in front of the net is an iron wall and an extreme weapon.

"The opponent dares to speak out, and he should have some strength, but he will never surpass Marui. Among the freshmen, Yukimura and Sanada should be the strongest.

Yukimura Sanada didn't speak just now, and sure enough, the real powerhouse is still observing the situation. In an uncertain situation, it is correct to provoke and not to provoke. " Kuwahara silently analyzed.

For so many years, the genius of the same age is stronger than Marui, and Kuwahara also knows Yukimura and Sanada.

Comparing the performances of Takamura and Yukimura, there is a world of difference.

"Marui will win this battle." Kuwahara made a judgment.

Beside them, the three Tezuka watched with strange expressions on their faces.

In Yukimura's smile, there is even more pity for Marui.

It's so hard to think about it, don't give away the first move, let Takamura start.

"Be careful, I'm here," Takamura reminded.

"It's okay, come on." Marui said.

I was thinking about how to win the game beautifully, knowing that his daughter, ahem, a female friend was watching.

With a bang, the tennis ball slid past. It flew past Marui's eyes.

When Marui reacted, it was the mark left on the court.

Marui: "..."

Sangyuan: "..."

other people,:"……"

After being stunned for a while, the referee who finally came to his senses announced.

15 to 0.

Marui swallowed and looked at Takamura in surprise.

"This is your serve?"

"what."

But this speed is too fast.

Marui secretly. Knowing that he kicked the iron plate.

"This person doesn't seem to be talking big. He is really so strong." Kuang Yuan was shocked.

For a long time, Kuwahara has always thought that the strongest among the freshmen is Yukimura, and Marui can be ranked third. Although he is slightly inferior, how can he be in the top five.

Sawahara is full of confidence in this.

But I didn't expect that in the first game, I didn't know where a master appeared, far above him, not even Maru Inoue.

"Boring." Sanada tightened his hat. Turn around and play.

Don't look at it, that Marui is dead.

Tezuka also shook his head and turned to leave.

Marui is too weak to be worth observing. Go to other venues to see what masters are there.

"Be careful, I'm going to continue," Takamura reminded.

"..." Marui concentrated, all eyes on Takamura's movements.

The natural dynamic vision gave Marui better vision and more agile reflexes.

"I must see."

Another shot.

With wide-eyed Marui, he could barely see the path of the ball with all his strength, and it was already too late when he wanted to respond.

"Too fast, too fast, at least 200km per second." Marui smiled bitterly.

200km per hour, this speed is too exaggerated.

Marui smiled wryly.

Without dynamic vision, he couldn't see at all. *