I, the tennis devil, build the strongest era

At the same time, there was deep joy in his eyes.
Fortunately, fortunately, when Toyama Kintaro played against him, he did not play such tennis.
Otherwise, he may be the first person to fall down by accident at this conference~~~
“…”
Guan Yue heard the words of everyone, and the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched at the same time.
The previous Zhong Er-like speeches and lofty aspirations were completely silent.
There was only an embarrassed smile on that stiff face.
What is the so-called fateful opponent~~~ Let’s forget it! !
He looked at the situation on the other side of Fudo Peak, especially Xu Feizhi, who was sitting on the coaching bench with him, and couldn’t help shrinking his neck.
Can’t be bothered, can’t be bothered~~~
“Fortunately he didn’t play!!!”
The one who felt the same way as Akasawa Yoshiro, was Muromachi on Yamabuki’s side.
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[Sorry, readers, gentlemen, the update is late! !Tomorrow’s Mid-Autumn Festival, there are too many things today, I am too busy to code, I coded it now, I will update it hard next time, there will definitely be an update today, please rest assured, there will be no eunuchs! ! ! ].

104 Smelling the breath and smell of death, Qingxue, whose confidence has been crushed, recognizes the reality clearly! !
“Fortunately, I was number two in singles with him, and fortunately, Qianshi, you lost the match. Otherwise, if I match him, I will be finished!!”
Muromachi said it ten times, and patted Sengoku on the shoulder vigorously, and said sincerely:
“Thank you for losing the game, Qianshi!!”
The gratitude in the words is really not a fake.
Qianshi Qingchun: “~~~”
“Don’t say that…”
Qian Shi Qingchun also turned her head stiffly, forced a smile and said: “This is also my luck.”
Well, luckily, he met Fuji Yuta instead of Toyama Kintaro at the number three position in the singles.
Otherwise, with Toyama Kintaro’s characteristics and temper, let alone when fighting against him, it is indispensable to use such a unique move~
It would be fine if I couldn’t use this trick like now, but if- yes~~~
If he really played it, then he might not be able to stand up again, talk to this group of teammates and watch the game together.
At the same time, the scene of the morning game also appeared in Qianshi’s mind.
“I just said that today is my lucky day, and I stood in the lucky direction of the northeast corner during the game. How could I lose so miserably?!”
“It turns out that all my luck was spent on drawing lots.”
“Fortunately, I was facing Fuji Yuta, if it was Kintaro Toyama…”
Hiss~! !
Thinking of the situation of Kintaro Toyama’s shot just now, Qianshi Qingchun’s body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched continuously.
Fortunately! !
And the players of Yamabuki Middle School behind him have already become collectively petrified.
Especially Minami, Dongfang and the others who had looked down upon Kintaro Toyama before turned their necks very stiffly and looked at each other.
They all saw the loneliness in each other’s eyes.
They really can’t keep up with the times! !
“Hehehe, really interesting contestant!!”
The old man seemed to have discovered something very interesting, so he laughed very happily there.
“Another player with outstanding talent, that’s great~~~”
With his squinted eyes, he seemed to see some prospect and future, and he said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
“I think you’re right, Atobe…”
Shinobu Yushi wiped his red eyes that were caught by the strong wind, and said in a bitter tone:
“This Toyama Kintaro is really an out-and-out monster!!”
As far as the performance of this ball just now is concerned, he really can’t catch it.
And~~~
He didn’t even dare to pick it up! !
“Yes~”
Atobe Keigo responded lightly, on the surface he still looked like an emperor.
But in his heart, he almost lost his breath.
“Even if it’s my uncle, maybe maybe…”
The power of that ball, at least according to his eyesight, there is almost no way to break it! !
“This is……”
The notebook in Mamoru Inoue’s hand was also completely put down:
“Is the strength of Fudo Peak No. 3 player?!”
He muttered to himself there: “You can play tennis like this even though you are only in the first grade…”
“Is this really possible?!”
His subconscious question was quickly answered.
“I can only say that it’s okay~~~”
Echizen Minamijiro scratched his cheek with his fingers, “For a first-year student, it’s really good to be able to do this.”
“Ahem~”
He coughed lightly, and immediately puffed up his chest: “At least, compared to me back then, it’s far behind!!”
The perverted old man said nonsense again.
And in his heart, there are continuous praises:
“Well, as expected of the tennis player selected and taught by Grandma Sugi!!!”
“Being able to have such strength…such strength, has probably already touched that area~”
A gleam of interest flickered in his eyes.
“You’re only in the first grade, did you make it this far?!”
“It seems that the neon tennis world will soon become lively again!!”
Thinking of this, he grinned.
“On the contrary, it’s that stinky brat in my family, who seems a bit unconvinced~”
Well, although I don’t know this Kintaro Toyama, when did Grandma Sugi start teaching him to play tennis.
But judging by his wild style that has not been completely taken off, it can be seen that the time he has learned to play tennis is definitely not long! !
On the other hand, the stinky brat in his own family, but he has taught and cultivated tennis since he was a child.
The result is now…
Both are in the first grade, why is there such a big gap between the two? !
Could it be that there is really a problem with my teaching ability? ! !
Echizen Nanjiro stroked the unshaven beard on his chin, and couldn’t help but fell into deep thought.
“Uh…heh…cough~”
The throats of Satoshi Horio and the others seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn’t make any sound at all.
Only the two blood-colored eyeballs that almost jumped out could show the extremely restless state of mind in their hearts at the moment.
“Forget it~”
Qian Zhenzhi suddenly joined his hands together and closed the notebook in his hand.
“Tennis players who have reached this point…”
He shook his head there, and said weakly:
“For them, no matter how they collect information, it is meaningless.”
data networkThe ball, used on them, has no effect.
Is it not enough to play tennis like data tennis? no~
“I can’t do it myself.”
Kan Sadaji thought silently in his heart, “If my body can have the power of the next ball, and can capture the trajectory of that ball.”
“Then I can still figure out the best angle and direction to hit back.”
“so……”
After all, he himself is too weak! ! !
Kan Sadaji, who knew his biggest weakness in his heart, couldn’t help being silent.
No matter what kind of tennis, the individual strength of the players should be used as the criterion for judging strength! !
“Senior Master…”
Suddenly, just as he was thinking silently, there was a weak voice of questioning around him.
“Huh? What’s wrong?”
Kan Sadaji lowered his head and looked at Ryuzaki Sakurano, who was hesitant to speak.
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