I, the great devil of tennis, create the strongest era

Well?!

This noisy discussion made Sadaharu Kan raise his head instantly.

I saw that on the field, a player from Kakiki Middle School was falling to the ground without the slightest movement, as if he had fainted.

On the side, there was the racket he had dropped to the ground.

Kan Sadaji noticed that the net line on the racket was broken!!

"The strings on the racket are all broken?!"

The eyes under the square-rimmed glasses were a little surprised, "What the hell happened just now?!"

It was just time to find a pen, and it was as if he had missed everything.

He was thinking about it there, and Mamoru Inoue on the side saw the scene just now clearly.

"Is it just a serve that makes the opponent unable to take it?!"

Mamoru Inoue stared at Tetsu Ishida, who was wearing a white turban on the field, "Is it a power-type player?!"

"It looks like the opponent can't continue to play. "

Seeing that the referee went to the other side of the field to check the situation, two other players from Kakiki Middle School entered the field and took the player who had fallen unconscious away.

It also officially announced the end of this game.

It was just one goal, Kakiki Middle School abstained, and Fudo Peak won the game with full pressure.

"What are you kidding?!"

The nine ghosts who were waiting for the playing area had a very ugly face.

"It's just one ball, and I can't catch it and faint, this is too exaggerated, right?!"

"I don't believe in the strength of the opponent, it's so strong, it's probably because I haven't trained my body well, so I'm too fragile, right?!"

The Nine Ghost Guiyi secretly took a sip, "Bad luck!!"

"Then it looks like there will be a later game to win the game!!"

He thought so in his heart, but the cruel reality hit him hard.

Looking at the six-to-zero of the doubles No. 1, it was like a basin of cold water, pouring him from beginning to end.

"Let's keep up with the beat~!"

Akira Kamio pinned the racket under his armpit with a casual "eight, four, seven", and opened his mouth to let out a mantra of his own.

Obviously, he just finished a game, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

In the previous targeted training plan, he clearly pointed out the shortcoming of his lack of physical strength.

In response to this, a lot of training methods and suggestions are given.

Akira Kamio naturally studied this whole year painstakingly.

His current physical strength is very abundant!!

"It was so easy to win the ...... of the game"

Off the court, even Mamoru Inoue was a little surprised.

It seems that the strength of the tennis players in Fudo Peak is somewhat beyond his imagination.

And even, not only his.

"I didn't collect any useful information......

Sadaharu Kan's pen is writing and drawing in a notebook,

"The players at Kakiki Middle School have no way to make the opponent play at their best. "

"What I have collected is only some basic information, and the other party is very fast~"

"It seems that we are going to face a tough battle next......"

Obviously, in Qianzhenji's heart, he already knew who Qingxue's next opponent would be.

"It's easy, I thought the opponent was so powerful, and the cautious ones had already used three layers of horsepower. "

In the venue, Akira Kamio, who returned to the player's rest area, deliberately continued to tease there,

"Who knows, before I could exert myself, he collapsed. "

"Tsk, it's really vulnerable!!"

This tone made Jiugui Gui, who was about to play as the No. 3 singles player, instantly darken his face.

"This guy ......"

He stared at the back of Kamio, eager to eat him alive.

Even after the referee announced the official start of the game, he still stared at the deliberately ridiculous, laughing and laughing god tail.

Then~

Sou!!

Swish~

There was a sound of breaking the air, as well as a rapid friction sound, which instantly sounded in the ears of the Nine Ghost Guiyi.

"Huh?!"

He subconsciously looked down, only to see a tennis ball getting closer and closer in his eyes, gradually filling his field of vision.

Ultimately~

Bang!!

A powerful serve, unbiased, flew up and hit his cheek.

"I didn't pay attention when I was playing......

Fukaji Ibu pulled a tennis ball out of his trouser pocket again, "It looks like you really don't want to win." "

Boom~

Syllable.

As his gentle tone fell, the figure of the Nine Ghost Guiyi fell to the ground with the same magnificence.

To the naked eye, the right side of his face was red and swollen.

"Where's that serve?!"

Mamoru Inoue and Sadaharu Kan both saw it clearly.

"Is it Ryoma's (Echizen) outhanded serve?"

"No, it's not right~"

The two of them shook their heads at the same time and denied, "The angle and direction of rotation of this spin ball are a little different from the external spin serve." "

However, the effect and style of play are basically the same as the outhanded serve.

"But to be able to hit a ball like this......"

Mamoru Inoue looked at the figure in the field with some surprise, "It seems that the other party is not an ordinary person." "

"First it was the previous Kamio Akira, and now there is a Fukaji Ibu ......"

Kan Sadaji was also taking notes, "It seems that there are powerful tennis players in Fudo Peak, one after another!!"

He only felt that the tip of his pen was a little heavy.

"Abominable ......"

The Nine Demons who fell to the ground felt the hot wound on his cheeks, and struggled to get up from the ground.

"It's not over yet!!"

"Oh, can you hold on?"

Ibu Fukaji, who was already planning to leave, casually glanced at him again.

"Then I'll play with you again. "

He threw the tennis ball in his hand high again, and at the same time muttered in his mouth:

"At my level, in our team, it's nothing, not even in the top four. "

"But it's more than enough to deal with a trash like you. "

"What does this mean? It doesn't mean that I'm too strong, it's ......"

The next moment, Ibu Fukaji looked at the falling tennis ball and suddenly swung his racket,

"You're so weak!!"

I saw a golden pillar of light striking straight towards the venue where the Nine Ghost Guiyi was.

"Am I too weak? too weak?!"

Murder and heart, Ibu Fukaji used this sentence that he was most proud of, and the reverse afterlife stabbed his heart.

"Am I really, so weak......"

This was the last thought that came to the mind of the glazed-eyed Nine Ghost Guiyi.

And then came the tennis ball that was getting closer and closer to his cheek again.

With the abstention of Kakiki Middle School's main general, Nine Ghost Guiichi, Fudo Feng officially entered the final of the division preliminaries with a clean sheet record of 3-0.

It was also announced that they had won the ticket to the Tokyo Conference!!

"It looks like I'm going to readjust my state too~"

Sadaji pushed his glasses, "Otherwise, here in the divisional preliminaries, you may lose the game." "

Witnessing the results of Fudo Peak's game, such pressure also made Sadaharu Qianjian rush towards his own team.

We need to analyze this game carefully and make a serious strategy for the next finals.

"Such a Fudo Peak tennis club ......"

Mamoru Inoue looked at the figure who had gotten up from the coach's seat at the end of the game.

"It seems that this well-deserved dark horse is going to amaze everyone. "

"Violence ......"

He groaned slightly, and pulled the phone out of his pocket.

At the exit of the venue, a group of team members from Fudo Peak also walked out with backpacks on their backs.

"It's easy and easy, so you've successfully advanced to the metropolitan conference, and you can win the finals three to zero perfectly!!" (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Shenwei is obviously full of confidence, and the opponents in these few games really let him see the gap.

It's not enough to see at all~

"In the next race, we will face the runner-up of last year's Tokyo Metropolitan Congress, the semi-finals of the Kanto Convention, and the Seigaku ......."

Kamio Akira blew the tips of his hair, "Finally, a somewhat level opponent has come~"

“......"[]

Fuji Yuta opened his mouth, trying to remind Kamio not to look down on his opponent.

But when I think of my goal and determination, I can't help but remain silent.

Qingxue, they are win!!

"Call Xiaojin and Akutsu back~"

Xu Feizhi casually took out a list of entrants,

"Facing Qingxue next, it is an opponent who is barely worth a fight. "

"It's time to think about putting the first echelon on the pitch. "

"Although we have already advanced to the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference, I, no, are us, what I want, is not just a ticket~"

Xu Feizhi turned his head, looked at the fiery eyes and posture of the team members behind him, and chuckled:

"Let's win the championship beautifully!!"

"Yes!!"

The venue on the other side.

With Qingxue easily defeating Shuiyuan Middle School 6-0, they also officially broke into the finals and got the tickets for the Tokyo Conference!!

It's definitely something to be happy about, but it's too early to celebrate.

In front of them, there is still the last hurdle of the preliminaries of this division.

"In the final, who will compete with us?"

After the end of the game, the calm vice captain, the mother of Qingxue, Shuiichiro Oishi looked at the three little ones who went to check the bulletin board.

"Is it Kakiki Junior High School?" or ......."

Shuiichiro Oishi glanced at Fuji Shusuke, who was smiling softly there.

"It's Fudo Mine Middle School!!"

Horio Okami gestured there, "What the seniors said earlier, the school where the younger brother of Fuji Senpai is. "

"That school is not ordinarily strong!!"

The two little ones next to them also nodded hurriedly,

"Every game is a big 5-0, 3-0 big advantage to win the opponent, and not even a small point is given, the game is 6-0. "

"And their minister, without even making a move, ended the game easily!!"

The three little ones were talking nonsense, which also calmed down the joy of the people who had just won the victory.

It was at this time that Sadaharu Kan, who was carrying a notebook, also came back here.

"I've been to see the Fudo Peak race. "

"The current Fudo Peak, compared to the previous one, is simply like two people. "

"The players are all new players, and in terms of the players who are currently on the pitch, all of them are sophomores. "

"And I heard that this is only the second echelon of Fudo Peak, and in their first echelon, there are three third-year players including the captain and coach, and there is also a first-year player like Ryoma. "

"None of them played, but you can imagine that they are very strong. "

As soon as Sadaharu finished speaking, he saw Takeshi Momojo and hurriedly raised his hand.

"We also met that first-grader yesterday, it seems that his name is Kintaro Toyama, who deliberately transferred from Kansai to Fudomine. "

He told what happened last night,

"Listen to him, their official team members, each with a number, all of them are arranged from top to bottom according to strength. "

"He is ranked third, and the younger brother of the second senior is said to be only sixth. "

At the mention of his younger brother, Fuji Zhousuke's smile also narrowed slightly.

In the next game, I'm going to play against Yuta.

The two brothers, standing on opposite sides......

"Is there a first-year player like Ryoma on the opposing team?"

Next to the youth team, Shiba Saori, a magazine reporter, was also surprised.

"Well, and the other party also seems to be very powerful. "

Sakurano Ryuzaki, who was beside him, also recalled the ball in Kakinokizaka Park, and couldn't help but nod slightly.

"In other words, the opponent didn't show his real strength in the previous game, right?!"

Shuiichiro Oishi's face was a little solemn.

"That's right, and even in the second echelon, their strength is not ordinarily strong. "

Sadaharu Kan slowly flipped through the information in his hand,

"There are power players who can knock people out with a single ball, and there are also interception players who are extremely fast and have a lot of physical strength. "

And Kakiki Middle School's main player, Kuki Kiichi, was also abstained by a second-grade two-ball beating, and the opponent used a spinning serve similar to Ryoma's external rotation serve. "

"It's the same ...... as Echizen"

Everyone else looked down at the only first-year member in their group.

I saw the latter pinning a tennis racket and pressing down his hat slightly.

And the most critical person on the other side is the minister of the tennis department, who is also the tennis coach, the third-year captain, Xu Feizhi. "

Kansadaji said slowly, "It is said that he was the main figure in the Fudo Peak violent incident last year, and later for various reasons, he was only given the punishment of [probation] and not expelled. "

"It is also worth mentioning that he is also recognized as the biggest bad in the entire school of Fudofeng, and there have been incidents of beating third-grade seniors before. "

"But after he took over the tennis club, it made Fudo stronger than before. "

Hiss~~~

After listening to Kan Sadaji's words, the three little ones gasped slightly.

In this way, the strength of the other party is really not to be underestimated.

Especially the bad identity, it always feels a little worrying.

Playing with such a group of people, really, won't it hurt?!

Hmm, it seems that someone has been injured, and the serve will knock people out, and the main general Nine Ghost Guiyi was also beaten to 3.0 abstention ~~~

It feels like it's dangerous!!

"I think the final is going to be a tough one. "

Shuiichiro Oishi said with a calm face, and Kikumaru next to him also nodded again and again.

"I really don't know what kind of play they will play against such opponents...... Noji, aren't you worried about your brother?!"

"Yuta should be doing well now~"

Fuji Zhousuke still smiled, "And my sister has often been there to observe, if you have the style of the ball, you shouldn't need to worry too much~"

He still has a certain degree of self-confidence in his younger brother's perception of right and wrong.

"Like this kind of newly formed team, Qingxue won't take it seriously!!"

Seeing the solemn expressions of the seniors, Horio couldn't help but start working there again.

"Even if they are strong, we will be even better, and we will definitely be able to beat them!"

There he was agitated and mouthful.

"Oops, Horio ......"

Katsuro next to him couldn't help but push his shoulder and reminded him in a low voice.

"You're just going to let me finish!!"

Horio didn't care, he directly hugged his hands to his chest, and continued to point out Jiangshan Dao there:

"How could we Qingxue lose to that kind of non-seed from an unknown source? and it is also a badly formed team after the violence?!!

"Don't say it, look at it!!"

Katsuo was also on the side, and he was about to cry in fright.

"What, it's noisy!!"

Horio turned his head impatiently, and then ~

The restless mood came to an abrupt halt in an instant.

"No, no, no, no......"

He stumbled, his eyes full of horror as he looked at the three big characters printed on the black and red jersey.

"Fudo Peak ?!!"

I saw that behind him, the [Black-clothed Heavenly Group] happened to pass by.

A group of oppressive men are standing there.