Make Akutsu Jin Cry At the Start

"boom--!"

The lead block fell on the concrete floor outside the venue, and there was a dull sound, and the dust on the ground was raised a lot.

The entire A court fell into silence.

Everyone looked at the loads taken by Kikumaru Eiji and Oishi Syuichirou, and they were all shocked and inexplicable.

"Should they keep playing with weights?"

The audience recalled the previous four games, and an unbelievable thought rose in their hearts, and they all took a breath.

Unexpectedly, Gakuen's positive election in front of Tamamo was so big, but it happened that people easily crushed their opponents.

Then how strong should their true strength be.

"Huh! So cool!"

Kikumaru stretched his body, feeling relaxed all over.

Even Oishi's face showed a relaxed look.

A full load of twenty catties is enough to reverse the course of a game.

"Then let's start!"

Kikumaru and Oishi smiled at each other, returned to the court again, and signaled to the referee that they could continue.

"Um?"

The former Gakuen doubles Gakuen doubles players Maezurin and Inoue Kazuhiko, who were originally grim-faced, saw this scene, and suddenly there was endless anger in their hearts.

When did they be so despised by others.

Simply outrageous!

"Qianjin, show them some color."

Kazuhiko Inoue suppressed the anger in his chest and whispered.

"I see."

Qian Jinlin looked cold, turned around and threw the tennis ball out with a big wave.

boom---!

Racquet smashed the tennis ball with terrifying power.

In an instant, the tennis ball went directly to the opponent like a cannonball.

What?

Kikumaru's face was startled, and his figure quickly avoided the tennis ball.

The racquet in the hands of Oishi at the defender crossed the ground again, and a sharp friction sounded.

"boom--!"

The tennis ball directly drew an arc. Before Mae Jinlin and Inoue Kazuhiko could react, the tennis ball broke the baseline.

0--1!

The Gakuen serve bureau of Raikuji Temple is over.

The next game completely entered a white-hot stage, full of anger Maejin Lin, Inoue Kazuhiko fight back with all their strength.

Oishi and Kikumaru also tried their best.

Each is his own, and the common goal is to win.

Therefore, the four of them were fighting with desperate persistence.

0--2!

0--3!

0-4!

.....

Unfortunately, Oishi and Kikumaru are stronger in the end.

No matter how Mae Tsurin and Inoue Kazuhiko struggled, they couldn't change the outcome of failure.

"good!"

Senyu Shinji on the advisory bench looked at Oishi and Kikumaru on the court and nodded in satisfaction.

After targeted devil training, coupled with previous experience in youth tennis competitions, the two were the first to break through the peak of the Kanto level.

If we continue to develop in this way, the golden combination of this team will be able to advance to the national level without going to the national competition.

Only when they reach the national level can they truly qualify to touch the pinnacle of tennis.

"The game is over, Gakuen won in front of Tamamo!"

The referee announced the result directly.

"call!"

Mae Jinlin and Inoue Kazuhiko on the field let out a sigh of relief, and they collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

All the team uniforms on his body were soaked with sweat, and his face was not flushed due to strenuous exercise, but a hint of paleness appeared on the contrary.

The game just now has exceeded their body's tolerance, and the consumption is extremely huge.

"You are very strong, I hope I can compete with you next time!"

Oishi and Kikumaru stared at their opponents for a while, then walked off the court.

Immediately, Rikuji Gakuen's official selection helped Maetsurin and Inoue Kazuhiko off the field.

.......

"You did a good job, then leave it to Kawamura and Ishida!"

In the audience, Senyu Shinji nodded to Kikumaru and said solemnly.

Now Kikumaru Eiji and Oishi Syuichirou can be regarded as awakening the demeanor of the golden combination in the original work. Over time, they will surely shine with a stronger brilliance.

Their end is not only the national peak, and perhaps the professional arena.

"Minister, we will definitely win!"

Kawamura Takashi and Ishida's iron eyes flashed with fire, striding towards the court.

Raikuji Temple Gakuen also sent two sturdy teenagers with a height of 1.8 meters, who seemed to be power players.

"Doubles two, the game begins!"

The referee gave an order, and both sides immediately entered the battle formation.

"For the minister, for Yuzao, we must win."

Kawamura Takashi and Ishida clenched the racquet tightly, their eyes hot and persistent.

They are the former tennis club of Tamamo, who has received the most guidance from Senyu Shinji.

In order for them to get out of their own way, Senyu Shinji used the knowledge he learned from many professional tennis coaches to teach Kawamura and Ishida bit by bit.

Therefore, the two people's admiration for Senyu Shinji is beyond words.

"Sakai, use that trick to destroy them directly."

Raikuji Temple Gakuen doubles player Yuichi Kishiya looked at his partner-Sakai Tsuki meaningfully.

"Um!"

Sakai nodded, and a sharp look appeared in his otherwise plain eyes.

In the last game, the companion was played in the palm of the opponent by the opponent, which was a shame for the entire Raikuji Temple Gakuen.

Just ask, how can they allow this kind of thing to continue to exist.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With full of anger, Sakai slapped the tennis ball again and again, faster and faster.

Finally, the tennis ball bounced to the sky on the fifteenth time.

Sakai Yue's face became extremely cold.

The figure jumped up, concentrated his whole body strength on his right arm, and swung racquet vigorously.

"Buddha's anger... Guren!!!"

Sakai gave a low growl, and Racquet slapped directly on the tennis ball.

The tennis ball, which was originally equipped with extremely strong elasticity, rolls directly from the racquet surface, and at the same time gives unprecedented rotation strength.

For a time, two completely different terrifying forces poured into the tennis ball.

The tennis ball is like a cannonball, quickly out of the chamber.

The violent friction caused the air to spontaneously ignite, and masses of red flames were intertwined on the tennis ball, like a lot of fire.

This scene is breathtaking. *

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