I, The Tennis King, Create The Strongest Era

Xu Feizhi's advice to them before going on stage echoed in their minds.

The two couldn't help touching their wrists at the same time, and a look of eagerness flashed in their eyes.

"It's Rikkai, otherwise, it's really not worth it for us..."

Akira Kamio, who was silently thinking about what to do next, raised his head and couldn't help but look at Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara who were about to take their positions on the field.

"Two classmates, please wait a moment."

Akira Kamio also stared at the opponent's wrist, that jet black suit:

"The weight training wristbands on your hands, could you please take them off?"

"This..."

Marui Bunta turned around with a smile, "That depends on your abilities~.

As he spoke, he suddenly blew out a green bubble.

"We just kindly remind you..."

Akira Kamio rolled up his sleeves, also revealing what he was wearing underneath.

"To save yourself from getting hurt because you didn't perform to your full potential, that would be bad."

The corners of his mouth slowly lifted, revealing that intriguing smile.

click!!

While speaking, he took off the weight training suit on his wrist one after another.

Ishida Iron behind him, also grinning, also dismantled the weight training suit at the wrist.

Moreover, he also took off his shirt, revealing the shiny black iron-colored shoulder straps on his body.

Akira Kamio also lifted up his jacket, and took off the black ring iron belt wrapped around his waist and abdomen, piece by piece.

Crack! Crack!

The equipment fell on the ground and made a dull sound, obviously their weight is really not light!!

"that is......"

Everyone in the auditorium was stunned when they saw this scene.

"Shoulder and back weight trainers, and waist and abdominal weight training belts..."

Quite a few fitness experts who have seen this scene are quite familiar with these things.

It is precisely because of this that they all look a little incredible.

"Could it be that.…………"

Sengoku Kiyosumi of Yamabuki widened his eyes and said in disbelief:

"Do they usually come to activities with these weight training equipment?!"

"Also when playing against us..."

A certain possibility gradually came to mind in their minds, which also made their pupils gradually dilate.

"Are they all wearing this kind of weight too?!!"

Not only on Yamabuki's side, but also Hyotei and the others who were knocked down were stunned.

"Are you kidding me?!!"

Mukahi Gakuto slapped both hands on the guardrail in front of him, and growled in a suppressed voice:

"Fighting us with weights? It's impossible to think about it!!!"

Oshitari Yuushi next to him, with deep eyes under the rimless glasses, said nothing.

Anato Ryo shook his head directly there and said:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!"

He couldn't believe that the two people he lost to were guys who didn't even take off their weight, and didn't even show their true strength.

Doesn't this mean that the gap between them and each other is so big?

Otori Cyotaroh was also staring at him, with obvious loss in his eyes.

Hiyoshi Wakashi stared closely at the equipment that had been taken down, and he suddenly felt that what he planned to do next seemed like a joke.

The players from the opponent Fudomine Middle-School, who are only in the second grade, have such strength.

And what about himself?

Thinking of such a comparison and gap, his two fists collided even more tightly.

Seigaku is the one who has the most to say about the weight that Fudomine's players carry.

"Bearing weight... I remember, it seems, there is such a thing."

Oishi Syuichirou watched helplessly as the equipment was taken off the field.

"During the regional preliminaries, it seemed that they all wore these devices to compete with us..."

Well, they didn't let Fudomine's men take off those weights at the end of the race.

This is what makes them ashamed all the time.

Later, in the Capital Conference and the current Kanto Competition, they thought that Fudomine had already taken off the burden in the face of so many strong schools.

Therefore, there is not too much care and attention in this regard.

Even, the fact that the other party was wearing a weight was gradually forgotten by them.

The result was unexpected...

Are they still wearing weights all the time, come to play with them?!!

"In that case..."

Fuji Syusuke sitting in the auditorium with his sister,

I also looked at Fuji Yuta, who was on the top of the player's seat, helping to sort out the weight-bearing equipment that had been taken down, with a calm and normal expression.

"Yuta is also wearing this kind of training equipment on his body, playing ball?!!"

After realizing this result, Fuji Syusuke pursed the corners of his mouth in a rare way, and was slightly silent.

These tennis players were stunned and absent-minded for a while, and they were not very able to accept this result.

Even the audience around were in an uproar, and the actions made by Akira Kamio and others aroused heated discussions.

"Oh?"

Marui Bunta was quite surprised this time, looking at Akira Kamio and others.

"Didn't think you were all wearing weights?"

"This is a bit interesting~"

There he was laughing, spitting the bubble gum again.

However, the weight training wristband on his arm has no intention of taking it off.

Regarding this, Akira Kamio and Ishida Iron didn't bother to emphasize it.

After all, what Minister Xu Fei said is good, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost.

And, most importantly...

"Don't waste time, just use your full strength and end this game as soon as possible!!"

Akira Kamio was in front of the net, and Ishida was on the baseline. The expressions of the two gradually calmed down, with a pair of water-like eyes, quietly staring at Marui Bunta and the two of them in front of them.

"The two of them are completely serious."

On the player's bench, Fuji Yuta watched this scene and couldn't help but sit up straight.

"They have removed the weight training equipment, but they can really display their powerful strength!!"

He even couldn't wait, "I want to see, even if I'm facing the king Rikkai Dai, what will it be like facing Kamio and the others who are completely full of firepower!!"

"I think..."

Iwu Shenji pondered for a while, "Why don't we call an ambulance in advance?"

He looked at the baseline and saw Ishida, who was clearly posing, ready to catch the ball.

"I have doubts about the personal safety of these two opponents, Rikkai, after this match..."

At this time, on the field, players from both sides are already in place.

"First game, Rikkai Daimarui serve!!"

With the announcement of the referee, the secret technique, the court division technique, is activated!!

"Are you going to show your full strength right from the start?"

Marui Bunta was there bouncing tennis balls on the ground with a relaxed face.

The opponent can come up with 100% strength to challenge them.

It shows that they also feel the pressure of this game, and at the same time they are not confident in themselves.

Even the players in the surrounding auditorium mostly have the same idea as Marui Bunta.

Except~~~

"It's as if the seal has been lifted, and Fudomine's strength is about to rise to a higher level.

The people on Seigaku's side saw it very clearly.

As the only school that has played against Fudomine twice, they can most clearly feel the strength of Fudomine as a school.

At least before the start of the game, the minister of everyone's predictions.

Almost all of them chose Fudomine as the final winner.

At the same time, with the team that played against Fudomine and Rikkai University High School, Seigaku can clearly feel the intensity between the two sides.

If both sides are strong, then at least Rikkai still has the possibility to catch up and win head-on.

And Fudomine...Honestly, the folks at Seigaku, haven't seen that possibility yet.

On the contrary, every match was almost firmly suppressed, Sifu couldn't breathe!!

"Let me see and see..."

swish!!

Marui Bunta tossed the tennis ball high, "Your strength!!"

boom!!!

The tennis ball was not slow and flew towards Fudomine's court.

This kind of speed can be said to be excellent among ordinary players, but in the eyes of top players, it can only be regarded as average.

"This guy, he's started again!!"

Seeing this scene, Kikumaru Eiji seemed to remember something not so good.

"In the first game, I deliberately kept my own strength to test the opponent's strength and see through the opponent's strength.

"But this time, they are doomed to lose."

He watched the tennis ball fly towards the baseline position, and Ishida's iron, which had already pulled away.

At the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help showing a little devil's smile, and it seemed that two sharp horns grew out of his head.

"Senior Kikumaru~~~"

"What's wrong?"

"You smile so wickedly."

on the field.

"Is that what Renji called a wave ball?"

Marui Bunta looked at the strangely shaped Ishida iron, and could not help but exhort: "Jackal~"

"give it to me!!"

The jackal Kuwahara, who has a so-called iron wall defense, tightened the racquet in his hand, his face full of confidence.

"A mere so-called wave ball is nothing special at all!!"

The mentality of both of them is very relaxed, and they really have the capital to relax.

In the original version, under Momoshiro Takeshi's vertical smash ball with full firepower, Marui Bunta used the skill of jumping half volley to easily return Momoshiro Takeshi's smash ball.

And at that time, he was wearing a weight-training wristband and hitting the ball precisely to the foot where Momoshiro Takeshi couldn't balance when he landed.

Although Marui Bunta is a technical volley, but in terms of strength, he is not weaker than other powerful guys.

"Then let's try it~!!"

Ishida Tie also noticed the attitude of the two of them, and couldn't help laughing, and the veins on his arms instantly bulged!!

0...seeking flowers...

"Let me use this trick to give you a good meeting gift!!"

"Waving ball........."

The tennis ball hit the ground quickly and bounced off the ground quickly.

"Form sixty-six!!!"

The moment the tennis ball and the racquet touch~

boom!!

A strong sonic boom exploded instantly from that point of contact!!

The violent impact and air waves almost engulfed the entire field!!

Whoosh!!!

Suddenly, a fierce wind of the ball shot out from the sky, almost tearing the atmosphere apart.

Facing the opposite field, the jackal Kuwahara who was standing there galloped quickly!!

"What's this.…………"

At this moment, the original indifferent and relaxed mood in the hearts of the two of them has disappeared without a trace.

In my mind, everything was filled with this ball that seemed to be shot out like a cannonball.

They have never seen a tennis ball with such power!!

Even Sanada has never hit a ball with such power

"Get out of the way, Jackal!!"

When Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara were still stunned, Sanada Genichiro stood up abruptly at the very first moment.

"This ball is beyond your reach!!"

His face changed suddenly, and he reminded loudly.

Even he felt a little terrified from this ball, let alone the two people on the court.

Hearing Genichiro Sanada's words, Lang Kunihara subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

82~~~

I want to call back!!

The idea of ​​playing tennis in front of the opponent in the mind for a long time, and the body memory cultivated by the body, let the jackal Kuwahara test his body and avoid it.

The arm is also raised immediately, holding the racquet, and swinging towards the flying tennis ball.

However~

boom!

Kacha~!

It seemed that something had hit it, as if there was a bursting sound, and then something burst out again!

"Boom!!"

In the end, it ended with a dull voice echoing across the field.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and looked around, only to see the wall behind the net court.

A golden tennis ball was constantly rotating and rubbing there, leaving a deep ball mark on the wall.

At the same time, on the field.

"Hmm....․Hmm~?"

Marui Bunta opened his mouth wide in shock, and even let others see the bubble gum he was chewing.

He stared blankly at the front, the net racquet that just fell in front of him, that was broken in two, and that Jackal Kuwahara was holding.

The network cables on the racquet surface were broken one by one, and none of them survived intact.

Moreover, even the top of the frame is covered with dense cracks, almost torn apart!

The entire racquet, as if it had been blasted, came out in two pieces.

"how come…………"

Marui Bunta's mind went blank, "Are we really playing tennis?!"

When will tennis have such power?!

Besides, isn't the opponent using some tennis-like, wave-ball moves?!

Don't tell me, a mere tennis move [can do this?!

This is simply more powerful than a cannonball, right?!

What kind of situation is this...?!

Marui Bunta's brain just felt blank. The stimulation brought to him by the ball just now, combined with the current reality, made him feel a little dazed and a little uncomfortable.

realism.

But soon, someone helped him and brought him back to reality.

"Well......"

Suddenly there was a painful hum from the side, which made Marui Bunta's eyes awake instantly.

"Jackal, you...are you alright?!"

Only then did he remember the situation of his partner, and quickly turned his head to look over.

Seeing the jackal Kuwahara hugging his wrist in pain, the corners of his eyes were twitching.

"You, what's wrong with you...your arm?!!"

Marui Bunta saw at a glance that the right wrist where Jackal Kuwahara was holding the racket before was already red and swollen, and a large area was formed.

Obviously, there was a serious injury at the position of his wrist!!

"No, such an injury must be treated immediately!!"

Marui Bunta hurriedly came to his side, helping to check his injuries.

At this moment~

That's why I reminded the two seniors to take off the weight training wristbands on their wrists first. "

Not far in front of the net, came the calm voice of Akira Kamio.

"After all, our ball is not so easy to catch."

He said with a light smile, and Ishida Tie behind him also seemed to agree, and then tapped his shoulder with a racquet.

Well, the jackal Kuwahara, who was wearing a weight training wristband, couldn't catch Kaido Kaoru's swinging snake ball and was sent flying.

What kind of ability does he use to pick up this swing ball move that is many times more powerful, and it is also a more powerful follow-up and more advanced skill?!

"Although senior, you may indeed be a genius, but~"

Seeing Marui Bunta look up, Akira Kamio didn't seem to notice, and continued to mutter four. .