Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

"......"

Sengoku Kiyosumi seemed to be petrified.

He stared blankly at the racket he held in the air.

He had anticipated the result of this ball, but he never expected that the tennis ball would use the frame of his racket as a springboard and bounce out of bounds.

The most important thing is.

This ball was not simply a springboard using the racket frame.

It even rolled along the racket frame a few times.

It is no exaggeration to say.

This ball can be said to be pure skill and prediction!

It is not just Sengoku Kiyosumi.

The audience is also like this.

"Valid ball!"

"0-15!"

"The Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School team leads the score!"

The referee on the high platform blew the whistle immediately.

To be honest, even he was enlightened by this ball.

"Hey, hey, hey~!"

"Do you want to be my fan?"

At this time.

Marui Bunta asked Sengoku Kiyosumi with a smile on his face.

You can say that.

The new secret of idols - Elf Jump is the evolution of hitting the iron pillar and walking on the tightrope.

"Sengoku."

"Are you really starting to have bad luck?"

Nito Mie Inoki, who gradually came to his senses, looked at Sengoku Kiyosumi with an incredible look.

He asked with an intriguing expression.

"No, isn't it obvious that this is his skill?"

"What does it have to do with my luck."

Sengoku Kiyosumi pursed his lips and refuted.

The solemnity in his eyes became more and more intense.

[Rikkai University's Marui Bunta, a technical genius player. ]

[Rikkai University's Yanagi Renji, a good player of data tennis. ]

[Now the two have not communicated at all, and the other party can make such a precise move. ]

[No wonder the old man let Akutsu play three singles...]

[What a team of monsters! ]

Although he is getting more serious.

But Marui Bunta is like a high wall that is difficult to cross.

No matter how Nito Mieji served, no matter how quickly Sengoku Kiyosumi defended.

But they still couldn't stop even one ball.

Either they walked on a tightrope, or they hit the iron pillar, or the tennis ball bounced on the frame of their rackets.

It was acceptable once or twice, but now it was like this for four balls in a row.

It was really scary!

In a blink of an eye.

The Yamabuki Junior High School representative's serve was over.

1-0!

"This guy..."

"It's just like a monkey!"

Sengoku Kiyosumi, who was almost out of temper after being beaten, muttered with a sense of frustration.

"Don't say that you are."

Nito Mieji interrupted helplessly.

After a pause, he looked at Marui Bunta opposite and guessed softly.

"Do you think there is a possibility?"

"Is it because my strength is not strong enough?"

"After all, the more skillful the ball is, the more troublesome the powerful ball is."

Hearing this.

Sengoku Kiyoshi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because it was exactly as Nito Mieji said.

Just like walking on a tightrope, if the strength is great, even if the return is successful, the tennis ball will not roll along the net.

And this is equivalent to directly sealing those difficult moves of Marui Bunta.

"By the way."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

After making up his mind, Sengoku Kiyoshi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Nito Mieji.

"What can I do if I say it?"

"Can your encouragement, Sengoku, give me endless strength?"

"Well, to be honest, it's better for me to eat a few more bites of Bobo Chicken!"

Nito Mieji retorted.

At this time

"Marui."

"Cooperate with me."

"I'm going to try out my new skills."

Ryanagiri Renji walked to the serving position with a smile on his face.

While speaking.

He threw the tennis ball in his hand directly into the air.

Without any hesitation.

He jumped up and swung the racket in his hand.

Bang!

After a crisp collision sound.

The tennis ball shot towards the opposite side like a sickle weasel.

The speed was quite fast!

It was almost impossible to see the shadow of the tennis ball.

And this was just the most common flat serve.

"You talk as if I have no skills!"

After being suppressed for a round, Sengoku Kiyosumi shouted softly.

He rushed towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

Swish...

Under the foot brake.

Sengoku Kiyosumi's legs were staggered forward and backward, and his center of gravity sank.

At the same time, he held the middle of the racket with both hands.

The muscles in his arms suddenlyThe bulge appeared.

Strong power was continuously transmitted to the arm.

It seemed that a series of crackling sounds could be heard.

"Heavy counterattack tiger cannon!"

His eyes were stern, and Qian Shiqingjun roared to the sky.

The racket in his hand was wrapped with terrifying power, and accurately hit the bouncing tennis ball.

The next moment.

The whole tennis ball turned into a deformed oval and was still spinning wildly.

Chi Chi~!

The sound of sonic boom and the friction between the tennis ball and the air came one after another, just like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Boom!

The tennis ball broke away from the racket and did not shoot directly to the opposite side, but soared straight up.

As the height of the rise became higher and higher, the sound of the tiger roar became louder and louder.

And behind the tennis ball was a tail like black smoke.

Every place showed the strength of this ball.

When the tennis ball reached the height limit.

Looking up, the tennis ball has reached a state where it can be ignored.

In an instant.

Boom!

The tennis ball suddenly accelerated downward.

It was as fierce as a tiger swooping down from a mountain.

As the tennis ball continued to fall, the shock waves became increasingly fierce.

The air and air waves on the entire court seemed to be heated and gradually boiled.

"Renji."

"Are you trying a new skill or testing my ability to withstand pressure?"

Watching this ball, Marui Bunta couldn't help but ask Yanagi Renji a question that went straight to his soul.

But he rushed out at the first time.

"I'm a data tennis player."

"You must collect data first."

"Otherwise, why would I ask you to cooperate?"

Yanagi Renji said with a smile.

But his eyes were on Sengoku Kiyomizu from beginning to end.

Although his skills were basically in a state of successful construction.

But the ultimate goal of the ball skills is to be used in the game.

If the practicality is poor, Yanagi Renji will not consider it.

"I always feel that you forget that this is a doubles match."

After muttering.

Marui Bunta stopped in front of Yanagi Renji.

At the same time, he opened his arms.

His eyes were full of seriousness.

"Fantasy Castle!"

In an instant.

The tennis ball filled with terrifying power also came in front of him.

"Although it is not completely completed."

"But——"

"Enough to make you worship me!"