“boom!!”
Another [heavy artillery serve] with a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour was hit by him.
But this time, it did not break through 200.
“Sure enough, such a natural factor as height is still insurmountable for the time being…”
Nioh Masaharu grabbed the racket in his hand and listened to the referee’s announcement of “30 to 0”, still muttering to himself.
“This can’t be done. To make the Phantom truly flawless, it must be truly imitated in all aspects~”
“The factor of height cannot be a reason to restrict my phantom. It can only be said that my phantom has not yet reached home.”
“It seems that I have to strengthen my exercise again…”
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but look at Xu Feizhi who was in the passage, who was also watching the game here.
“His ball speed started to slow down.”
Billy Katie and the others, who were on the receiving side, naturally discovered this situation as well.
“It seems that his imitation is not invincible~”
After realizing this, the mood of the two of them was a lot easier.
“Next, his ball speed will also become weaker, and at that time, we will be able to take over more easily… eh??”
The smiles that had not yet bloomed from the two of them stiffened again on their faces.
I only saw a different person on the opposite field.
blue and white coat, sameHe has frizzy hedgehog hair, and~
Those stark, black-rimmed glasses.
“Eh? Is this me?!”
Kan Sadaji, who was writing down the data, paused for a moment.
Then, beside him, the surrounding companions also sounded, the shouting voice:
“Really, he looks like a phantom man!!”
“It can’t be said that there is no difference, it can only be said that it is exactly the same!!”
“It feels like there are two senior seniors appearing on the field!!!”
Everyone was amazed there, marveled at the phantom ability of Niwang Masaharu, how many people can phantom become.
And they have the same idea, there are Billy Katie and Mike Lee.
However, they were not amazed, but a little crazy:
“How many tennis players can this white-haired bastard imitate?!!”
“You said that you have the kung fu that you imitated. Wouldn’t it be better to practice your tennis more?!!”
The corners of the two people’s mouths twitched, speechless and helpless, looking at the figure that was constantly bouncing on the ground and catching it.
For a time, I was inexplicably tired.
After they finally got used to the skills of one player, they switched to another in the next second.
Such a result is really easy to undermine people’s fighting spirit.
Moreover, in the case of changing phantoms like this, the most suitable player must be selected to deal with them.
In fact, it is exactly that.
~~~~~~~~~
[Finish a chapter first, then take a breather, I will speed up the progress, try as much as possible! ! 】Long.

175 Easy to win! ! Take the lead! ! Fuji and Griffith! A duel between brothers! !
Whether it was the players in the auditorium or the representative players in the player channel, they immediately knew what he wanted to do when they saw Nioh Masaji phantom into Sadaji.
Kan Sadaji also has a big man of 1.84 meters. At the same time, he also has a super-high-speed serve trick that is not inferior to Feng Changtaro! !
boom! !
Whoa~! !
It seems that the waterfall is flying straight down, setting off bursts of waves and splashes of water! !
Serve stunts, like a waterfall, the waterfall serves! !
The turbulent water rushed straight to the door, making Mike Lee and Billy Katie seem to be slapped head-on by the waves.
Boom! !
The tennis ball that burst like a water ball quickly passed through the feet of the two, rolling up layers of waves! !
“Forty to zero!!”
After the referee finished reading, ‘Kan Sadaji’ did not stop in the slightest, and did not give the opposite two the opportunity to adjust their preparations again.
Another high tennis ball was thrown by him, and then jumped! !
Boom! !
This last ball, without any suspense or hindrance, passed through the middle court between the two.
Billy Katie and Mike Lee were completely numb by the end.
They simply can’t handle the endless variety of skills.
Especially every serve, almost all of them are so fast, the speed is amazing! !
Even under the last ball, the two really felt that there was a real stream of water splashing out of the good show, causing the cold water to shoot randomly on their faces.
“In this round, Atobe Nioh will score!!”
“The game is over, the doubles number two, the score is 6-1…”
The referee’s tone was slightly raised: “The Kanto region team won!!”
Wow~! !
In the entire venue, there was an extremely warm cheer.
“Good hello, good hello!!”
“The momentum is out, preemptive attack!!”
“A good start, the first to win the next game!!”
“Just like this, “Four Two Seven”, let’s win it!!”
Tomoka Osakata, and Satoshi Horio were among the three, sitting in the stands, waving their arms in celebration.
The other tennis players also celebrated their victory with joyful expressions on their faces.
After all, if your side wins, then you will naturally be in a good mood.
But there is one more point, but also let them silently remember in their hearts.
“Niwang Masaharu, you are really good at it.”
“In this game, let’s not talk about the strength retained by the opponent in the first half, but in the second half…”
“It’s basically a performance by Nioh Masaharu alone, and he used his phantom ability to control the audience.”
“All kinds of players, all kinds of skills, all imitated flawlessly.”
“Really a very noteworthy and caring player~~~”
Not only in front of the TV, but also the tennis players on the scene, all silently have such a cognition in their hearts.
Even some people have already started to investigate the information of Niwang Masaharu.
“No, how is this possible…”
In the stands, in the central auditorium, the expression on Mr. Nakamura’s face was already stiff there.
Inwardly, she was crying constantly.
He didn’t even dare to look at the sponsors next to him, and he didn’t even need to think about it to know that their expressions were definitely not good.
At the same time, is the following on the coach’s bench.
“Oh, even if you lose~”
Richard Baker’s face was still calm, and he sat on the coach’s bench with Erlang’s legs crossed.
“In this way, it seems that the next game will be more interesting.”
“YES, BOSS!!”
The two of them responded weakly there.
I have to say that playing tennis like this is really a bit too shocking to people’s fighting spirit.
Richard Baker also felt that the situation seemed to be slightly out of control.
Then, he took the two of them together and returned to the lounge first.
Within the channel of the players’ representative teams in the Kanto region.
“Nice job, Atobe, Nioh!!”
Everyone was cheering for the two of them there.
“Oh, even though I won the game, but in the second half, I don’t have any sense of experience~”
Atobe Keigo couldn’t help but stroked the tip of his hair with one hand, and said a little unhappy:
“To the extent that my master’s meticulously prepared serving skills were not used in time.”
“If I were to serve the ball instead, the result would be the same~”
For the two games in the second half, Nioh Masaharu took all the limelight, and he had quite a few complaints there.
Obviously he won the first four rounds, but the two guys in front turned out to be clumsy.
So much so that he now feels very unhappy about winning.
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