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"If that's the case, let's get a fight."

In response to Echizen Ryoga's provocative look, Senyu Shinji finally nodded.

The voice just fell.

There was a violent turmoil in the audience.

Many people talked about it.

For a while, a large group of people were densely surrounded by this court.

"Huh? Why did the guy from the US Youth National Team also come!"

Inside a corner of the Tokyo Metropolitan Tennis Club.

Senyu Shinji and Echizen Ryoga were stunned by three equally tall teenagers.

They are the No. 1 Oni Jujiro of the Japan U17 training camp, the newly joined Tokugawa Kazuya, and the master of the No. 3 court-Irie Kanata.

Head coach Yukio Kurobe personally ordered them to come and invite Senyu Shinji.

Similarly, these three people have checked a lot of information about Senyu Shinji, and naturally they want to know how strong this legendary first person in the country is!

"Good coming, just to see how strong these two people are!"

A meaningful smile appeared on Irie Kanata's face on the side.

His eyes remained on Senyu Shinji and Echizen Ryoga.

One is the leader of the U.S. Youth National Team, and the other is the first man in the middle of Japan.

The two are evenly matched, and a stronger collision will naturally erupt.

now.

on court.

"Whatever the guest, Senyu Jun first serve!"

Waved his hand, Echizen Ryoga spoke slightly proudly.

"Oh? Really? That's fine too."

His face condensed, and Senyu Shinji spoke lightly.

There seemed to be waves under the plain, watery expression.

A special spirit of warfare gradually emanated from his body and swept the audience.

This was the first time anyone dared to be so shy in front of him.

It's just outrageous!

Bang!

Puff!

Bang!

Without the slightest hesitation, Senyu Shinji started to hit the tennis ball.

The posture was smooth and flowing, which aroused the cheers of many people.

You know, Senyu's fans in Japan are notoriously fanatical!

"Ah! Senyu-san is so handsome!"

"Come on, Senyu-san!

"Senyu of the fairy!"

The originally peaceful court was suddenly swept by such terrifying cheers.

Everyone fell into enthusiasm.

"La",!

Spiritual time.

The tennis ball was thrown high.

Senyu Shinji, use his strong calf to exert strength.

The tennis ball suddenly accelerated with a slap to the ground.

The figure shuttled like lightning, without any phantom.

People can't see the slightest illusion.

Racquet followed straight back.

"Shasha"

Some breeze can only be heard in the air.

Everyone present seemed to have heard it.

The wind rustled in the air.

suddenly.

Just the moment the wind blew, I heard a loud noise!

Bang!

A yellow sound accompanied by the wind gradually entered the virtual realm.

It is not that extraordinary people can hardly catch the shadow of tennis.

But what Senyu Shinji met today was Echizen Ryoga.

That's different.

Echizen Ryoga didn't reveal much about his strength in the original drama.

this ?

Irie Kanata's eyes flashed.

Although this ball seems simple and simple, there is a terrible power hidden in its essence.

In fact.

He has seen the record of this ball in related reports.

That is comparable to the existence of Mach serve.

But there is a big difference between what you saw with your own eyes and what was recorded.

"E? ​​Are you serious now?"

This pressure is not small!

Echizen Ryoga smiled evilly, and it was obvious what ball level this was.

Just at the moment of the tennis ball, Echizen Ryoga jumped, waved his strong and powerful arm, and violently snapped it down.

Samurai smash!

Although his strength is not as good as Echizen Nanjiro, but this is enough to crack the "Mingfeng".

"Still a long way to go!"

Senyu Shinji sneered.

A seat of black hair and white clothes has no wind automatically.

The lonely son who was like a true fairy of nine days was completely displayed in front of everyone.

Watching this scene, Oni Jujiro, Tokugawa Kazuya, and Irie Kanata twitched their mouths.

Regardless of Senyu Shinji's strength, this style is really shocking.

"At present, this strength is not enough, far below the professional level elite level.

Frowning, Oni Jujiro said.

"Um!"

Nearby Tokugawa Kazuya and Irie Kanata nodded together.

The strength of the two is also in the half-step professional elite, and naturally can feel the aura belonging to Senyu Shinji from the ball.

The game on the field continues.

"In that case, you can try my trick."

In an instant.

The war spirit in Senyu Shinji's heart is slowly igniting.

The majestic and endless powerful aura permeated the audience, and everyone present felt dark clouds, especially Tokugawa Kazuya, Irie Kanata.

They had only seen threats like this in the body of the king and equal Phoenix.

Bang!

Puff!

Bang!

In an instant.

The tennis ball shuttled across the court like lightning.

A short moment.

There have been dozens of matches between Echizen Ryoga and Senyu Shinji.

This scene directly surprised everyone.

As the game became fierce, Echizen Ryoga also put away the mentality of playing and used the samurai smash directly on the Internet.

The tennis ball teleported to the wire rope of the net.

call out!

A burst of fire resounded throughout the audience.

But seeing that tennis ball was split in half and shot directly to both sides of Senyu Shinji baseline.

"..."It's still far away!!!"

However, one line moves faster than the two hemispheres.

Senyu Shinji shot out quickly.

Only afterimages were left on the field.

Between the sparks and flint, his right arm swung fiercely.

An unprecedented powerful force poured into racquet.

"boom!"

The terrifying popping sound echoed in everyone's ears.

Facing the bright sunshine, everyone saw an extremely sharp flying knife shuttle by.

The murderous blade is chilling.

"what?"

Echizen Ryoga's pupils shook slightly.

The power of this ball can be imagined.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

Accompanied by a sharp sound, the flying knife seemed to tear the air, full of sharp edges that cut everything.

Under everyone's gaze, tennis has killed everything.

Wherever it passed along the way, the hurricane whirled, and the ground was covered with dust.

"This ball is ok, something, interesting!"

(Okay) Echizen Ryoga smiled slightly.

The figure quickly rushed to the net.

With a sudden leap, the arm exerted force, the veins violently burst, and he dunked.

"Bang! Bang!"

Just after separating the two halves of the ball, Echizen Ryoga himself thought that Senyu Shinji was absolutely impossible and could hit the ball back.

"Step~Step~"

A burst of crisp footsteps came from the opposite field.

Senyu Shinji's body was swaying in order, stepping out.

The moment the foot stretched out, he returned to the original tennis position.

"This is?"

Senyu Shinji hits back with splitting first, and then cutting.

Moreover, the power of the ball was successfully resolved, thus hitting the ball to the opponent's baseline.

Echizen Ryoga has just landed, and now it is too late to fight back.

Echizen Ryoga finds it a little weird.

Because this is the original skill of Riku Sora, Senyu Shinji.

"Bang! Pseudo"

With a flash of the tennis ball, it dashed out of the baseline.

15-0!

Senyu Shinji took the lead to score the first point. .

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