The two sides were still doubting their lives outside the court, but the game inside the court was in full swing.

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The two sides kept running back and forth on the court, swinging their rackets.

In the entire tense confrontation, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched and tit-for-tat, but soon, everyone outside the court noticed that Jinlin was suppressed!

Tennis balls kept flying out of Miyashita's hands and hit Jinlin's baseline one after another!

Forehand position!

Backhand position!

Middle of the baseline!

Super short ball!

The precise return balls made everyone stunned, and Jinchuan felt a terrible pressure.

Originally, Jinchuan thought that Miyashita's tennis accuracy would decrease over time.

But soon, he found out that he was wrong.

Not only was he wrong, but he was extremely wrong. Not only did the accuracy not decrease, but the tennis ball seemed to be getting more and more handy in Miyashita Rin's hands!

Fortunately, Miyashita's serve was not too fast.

Otherwise... he would probably be beaten without any chance to fight back!

"15-0..."

"30-15!"

Swish!

After a moment, there was another accurate return, the tennis ball drew a downward arc in the air, and then rushed directly to Jinlin's backhand position along the diagonal of the court.

Click!

"Game, 1-0, Miyashita Rin won this game..."

After a full seven or eight minutes of a game, both of them consumed a lot of energy, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

But in the end, Miyashita Rin won the game.

But this was only temporary.

Tennis matches are affected by many factors. No one can predict the outcome of the match until the dust settles.

"His strength seems to be stronger than before."

In the crowd, Mamoru Inoue frowned.

"Ah?"

Shiba Saori didn't quite hear.

"Did you notice it before? Although Kinlin's strength is a little weaker than Takeshita's, his tennis skills, speed, and stamina are far superior to Takeshita's..."

"This... I didn't pay much attention... But it seems to be true..."

Shiba Saori seemed to understand.

"..."

"The problem is strange here. According to the strength shown by Rin Miyashita before, he is at most about the same level as Kinkawa, and even his stamina, strength, and reaction are weaker, and he is completely inferior to the veteran player Hyotei.

But now..."

Inoue Mamoru was puzzled.

"..."

"Indeed, his strength seems to have improved significantly compared to this morning!" Shiba Saori suddenly thought about something after hearing what Inoue Mamoru said.

But she suddenly remembered something, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face: "By the way, could it be that Rin Miyashita didn't have breakfast this morning?

So..."

? ? ?

"..."

Inoue Mamoru was very upset.

"Senior, I'm serious, do you remember that Miyashita took out an egg from his pocket during the morning match?

Could it be that he was too hungry?"

"..."

Inoue Mamoru looked at Shiba Saori carefully, and was slightly silent. After a long time, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Maybe... ..."

...

...

Pah pah pah!

Soon, the second game began, Jin Lin frowned, and after a moment of preparation, he threw the tennis ball into the sky!

Pah!

The tennis ball flew quickly behind Miyashita like a yellow light.

Miyashita Rin took a deep breath, and soon caught a shadow and stopped it...

Pah!

Pah!

More than 20 minutes later!

The score on the court kept changing, and finally it came to 5:2, and it was finally Rin Miyashita's turn to serve.

"It's ridiculous, why does Jinlin seem to be losing?"

"That's right! This Rin Miyashita is so strong!"

"Is he really the first in junior high school? He feels much stronger than Chotaro last year..."

"If he can beat Jinlin, he will have a chance to be selected. Even if he can't make it this year or next year, the year after next... he will have a chance!"

"..."

Yudai looked at Rin Miyashita, then looked at the scoreboard on the court, and sighed.

He didn't want to say anything anymore.

He was numb all over.

Although I heard Miyashita say that he was talented in tennis, I didn't expect him to be so talented.

It's only been a few days.

Obviously, he was a cannon fodder like him before.

Silently...

"Senior, do you want one? It smells so good."

On the court, Rin Miyashita picked up the egg in her hand and said to Jinlin with a smile.

.

Playing basketball... the key is to keep healthy.

My body was a little tired, but after eating a few eggs, I felt much more relaxed.

This is equivalent to refreshing my "status".

No wonder Marui Bunta likes to "blow bubbles" when playing basketball.

The effects of the two are almost the same.

Jinlin was slightly stunned.

Then he was angry.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Seeing the figures talking outside the court, Jinchuan couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"..."

"Okay."

Swallowing the egg, Miyashita Rin felt a little hot in her body, and then smiled slightly.

Jinlin is really not in a good state now.

Ask yourself.

If it were me, I would practice tennis for many years and even become a quasi-selection of Hyotei. I was a third-year student, but in the end I was not as good as the first-year students.

His mentality would also explode.

Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown.

Rin Miyashita pushed the ground with her foot, then poured all her strength into the racket, and finally hit it!

Whoosh!

Concentrated, Jinlin quickly turned around, and then turned back to the baseline before the tennis ball bounced off, blocking the tennis ball.

However, as soon as Pu touched the tennis ball, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and his arm trembled.

"Impossible!"

"How could you still hit such a ball?"

The two had been playing against each other for half an hour, and Jinlin thought he knew Rin Miyashita very well.

His condition continued to decline over time, and so did Rin Miyashita.

This was all inevitable.

Not just them.

Including everyone.

In the fierce game, when entering the second half, physical strength will be seriously reduced. Once the thighs can't push up, the power of the legs can't be transmitted upwards.

In the end, you can only rely on your arms and shoulders to receive the serve!

Once this result is achieved, the speed, strength, and accuracy will all decrease.

But Rin Miyashita...

Something is wrong!

"Senior... Go all out. The game is not over yet. I wonder if you have any surprises for me."

Rin Miyashita smiled and said, stepping away. Facing the tennis ball hit back by Jinlin, she smashed the ball again!

Bang!

The target of this ball was Jinlin's arm. As Jinlin's right wrist hurt, the racket fell to the ground.

"..."

Jinlin's face was full of black lines.

...

"Why does this sentence sound so familiar."

Outside the court.

Someone looked surprised and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"It does sound familiar. It seems that Jinlin said this before the game?!"

"..."

"This guy, really is..."

Bang!

...

Bang!

"30-0, Rin Miyashita scores!"

...

Bang!

...

"40-0..."

Swoosh!

A meteor streaked across Jinlin's racket, and then threw Jinlin's racket away again.

"Game, the game is over..."

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