I'm in Hyokui, and I'm wearing equipment to play tennis!

Takeshi Momojo announced that the competition had officially begun.

Echizen Ryoma held the racket in his right hand, and with the other hand, he took out a tennis ball and prepared to serve.

Just seeing this action, Ye Fan felt a little funny.

He already knew what Echizen Ryoma was going to do next.

Externally rotated serve?

Please, this method of cracking is provided to Ibu Fukaji himself.

Now you dare to use this trick against yourself?

Ye Fan leisurely carried the racket on his shoulder, and the other hand was inserted in his trouser pocket, just looking at Echizen Ryoma opposite.

It seems that he didn't see Echizen Ryoma in his eyes at all.

Echizen Ryoma was a little frightened.

Playing with him can have such a state, except for his pervert father, this is the first time I have seen it.

Could it be that this person has the same strength as his father?

Echizen Ryoma was secretly frightened, but quickly collected his emotions.

Impossible.

This is just a little ghost as big as himself, how can he have the strength of that pervert?

Echizen Ryoma no longer had any hesitation and threw the ball directly into the air.

Then bend your knees and jump!

The moment the paddle touches the ball, it makes an external spin.

External Rotation Tee!

"Look, it's an outspin serve!"

"The first-grade students can actually use this kind of ball skills, which is worthy of being selected by the Youth Tennis Club, and it really can't be underestimated. "

"The little imp across from him was just afraid of some trouble. "

Everyone looked at Ye Fan, but found that the person was still so calm.

Without any movement, he just stood in place, and his other hand was not even taken out of his trouser pocket.

Just standing lazily.

"It's not going to fight back, are you?"

There are some silent speculations in everyone's hearts.

But it should be normal.

After all, he is facing a first-year candidate, and he can use such superb skills.

In the case of being sure that you can't beat it, it is useless to fight back.

The others couldn't help but shake their heads slightly.

It seems that this little imp is doomed.

But the next moment!

Ye Fan took his right foot as the center of the circle, and moved his left foot to the right, turning in a circle.

Holding a racket in his hand, he waved it out as if he was casual.

Smack!

All they could hear was the sound of the racket hitting the ball, almost at the same time.

Bang!

The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground is heard!

The audience was silent and silent.

Everyone looked at the pitch in disbelief.

All that left in their eyes was disbelief and surprise.

What the hell just happened?!

What the hell did that little imp do?

How the hell did that ball get back?!

They stared blankly at everything on the pitch.

If it weren't for the fact that Echizen Ryoma had a ball mark at his feet.

They couldn't believe that the ball had been knocked back!

OMG!

Everyone was stunned.

They couldn't believe how fast this man could be.

They didn't even see what they were doing.

Looking at Ye Fan carefully, Ye Fan didn't even move his footsteps, he was still standing in place!

No, I think the action is very small.

It is centered on the right foot and has a radius of half a meter, so it doesn't seem to have any movement.

Echizen Ryoma was completely blinded.

I looked at the mark on the ground in a daze.

How can anyone crack his outspin serve?!

Is it true that the outspin serve has reached such a bad street now?

What kind of strength is this little ghost?!

Why did he even see the oppression of his perverted father in this person?!

Echizen Ryoma didn't react for a long time.

Takeshi Momojo next to him slowly reacted at this time, and his voice was a little dry.

“15－0。 "

The score was announced.

But I was still very shocked in my heart.

What kind of strength is this man

?

Why is it ......

Ye Fan once again put the racket on his shoulder, and looked at Echizen Ryoma opposite with contempt.

"Hurry up and serve, don't waste time, if you say 10 minutes, 10 minutes is 10 minutes. "

Such a contemptuous statement made Echizen Ryoma pinching the tennis ball to death.

He gritted his teeth, but then tugged at his hat.

He thought that the situation just now was just a coincidence.

His out-spin serve is never so easy to get hit back!

But ......

What happened next made Echizen Ryoma's heart slowly become unstable.

No matter how he plays the outside propaganda serve, Ye Fan can always fight back easily!

In the end, Ye Fan even yawned a little boredly.

Echizen Ryoma gritted his teeth.

How could it be!

“1－0！"

Takeshi Momojo announced the score with some difficulty.

He couldn't believe it was on this serve.

Ryoma was actually pressed and beaten the whole time!

Unable to fight back, he lost the serve.

How is this possible?!

Takeshi Momojo couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it!

Even the people outside the stadium were stunned.

Actually won the service game directly?!

Oh my God! What kind of monster is this?!