The match was over, and the match was over.

"It's already the end of the game..."

"I knew this would be the result. Except for Wakato, even we would have a hard time holding on to Miyashita for a few rounds!"

"I wonder if Wakato can hold on for a little while..."

...

"The game continues, Miyashita Rin serves the ball..."

...

Pah, pah, pah.

Miyashita patted the tennis ball, then smiled at Wakato Hiroshi, who looked nervous on the opposite side.

"Don't be too nervous, my senior is fast."

Wakato: "..."

Bang!

...

The tennis ball flew straight up to the sky, and then was instantly caught by Miyashita after it fell!

Finally, a golden light escaped directly from Wakato's feet.

“15-0…”

Bang!

Bang!

Bang…!

“Game, the game is over, Miyashita Rin wins! Score 6-0…”

“It’s over… Less than ten minutes, this game didn’t even last ten minutes…”

Kisarazu Ryo said silently.

“This is world-class, sooner or later… I will definitely be able to do it too!”

Kirhara clenched his fists, looking at Miyashita with confidence.

“Yes, me too!”

Horiyo stood aside with a look of approval.

Kirhara: “…”

“You?” Kirhara looked at Horio speechlessly, “Kid, you should go pick up the ball!”

“Ah…”

““Senior, imitating professional players is not the ultimate goal. Perhaps you can find your own understanding from their tennis. After all… the end of imitation is just to become their shadow. "

On the court, Miyashita shook hands with Wakato and smiled.

"Thank you, but don't be complacent. Sooner or later, one day..."

"I know, I've heard this too many times. Let's try our best!"

Wakato: "..."

Miyashita smiled and watched Wakato walk off the court, then glanced outside the court.

"Next, Senior Kamishiro, please give me some advice!"

"Me?"

Kamishiro Reiji was about to leave when he was slightly stunned.

However, his eyes inadvertently swept the second floor, especially the familiar figure on the second floor, and finally nodded slowly.

"Okay!"

...

"It's started again. This time it's Kamishiro. I didn't expect Kamishiro to agree. "

"As a tennis player, there is no reason to avoid fighting. ”

“I wonder if Kamishiro can score against Miyashita this time…”

“…”

Xiangri, Sengoku and others outside the court saw that there was still a game, and then they became a little excited.

And the others who wanted to leave, such as Fuji, stopped and watched again.

They no longer expected Kamishiro to beat Miyashita. As long as they could get a game from him, it would feel good.

“Forward or reverse?”

“Forward.”

Swish…!

The racket fell to the ground, and then Miyashita and Kamishiro walked towards the two sides of the court.

Then the referee’s voice rang out on the court.

“The game begins. In the first game, Kamishiro Reiji serves. "

...

Pah...

On the court, Kamishiro stared at Miyashita Rin with sharp eyes.

He was always jealous of Kamura's appreciation of Miyashita and his public recruitment.

Although Miyashita was very strong, he was still not convinced. Miyashita wanted to challenge him this time, and he certainly would not avoid a fight.

Of course, the most important thing was that Kamura was watching them on the second floor.

...

Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown, and then Kamishiro jumped up with a step, and hit the tennis ball hard with the racket!

Pah.

The tennis ball quickly passed through the air, and then a racket wrapped it tightly in it.

"Nice power..."

Swoosh.

Miyashita flicked his arm lightly, and without much effort, the tennis ball flew quickly to Kamishiro's court.

Bang!

...

Bang!

...

"Coach Kamura, Kamishiro is probably the most talented student in your Chengcheng Shonan, right? "

On the second floor of the conference room, Coach Ryuzaki said with a faint smile.

"Kamishiro is indeed good, and so are Kaji Honda and the others. They are all my most satisfied works."

Hamura Aoi smiled.

Then she looked at Ryuzaki Sumire and Sakaki Taro with a look of pity, and gently rolled her hair with her fingers: "It's a pity that the two little guys Ryoma and Miyashita did not agree to my recruitment,

Otherwise

They will definitely be a more perfect work than Kamishiro."

Ryuzaki Sumire: "..."

Sakaki Taro: "..."

The two glanced at each other, and then they were full of vigilance, with murderous eyes.

"Don't stare at them like that, I don't intend to use force. "

Huamura Aoi smiled and said softly.

Bang!

Bang!

The score on the court continued, but soon Kamishiro was suppressed by Miyashita and kept losing the score.

15-0!

30-0!

40-0!

Although Miyashita did not use his full strength, his foundation was too strong, and Kamishiro's serve could not escape his eyes.

On the other hand, Kamishiro could not organize an effective attack against Miyashita.

Bang!

"Game, 1-0…Miyashita…"

The first game ended quickly, and the two sides exchanged courts, and then Miyashita looked The second round of serving started easily.

Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown out gently. Then Miyashita casually hit it and rushed to the baseline of Kamishiro...

Tap, tap, tap.

Kamishiro fixed his eyes, then took two steps at a time, quickly ran to the baseline, and then pulled the ball back with a backhand...

Snap...

"Topspin..."

Miyashita smiled lightly and hit it back casually again without caring.

Bang!

Bang!

The two sides clashed several more times, and then Miyashita's eyes fixed and his expression brightened slightly.

This time Kamishiro still swung the racket as usual, but the rotation angle of the tennis ball was completely different from before!

"Is it a phantom style? Finally, it was performed..."

Miyashita's eyes flickered slightly, and then the movement of the city quickly decomposed and slowed down in front of his eyes.

The so-called phantom style of play is actually to use a posture to play slices, slices, topspins, side spins, external spins, diagonal balls and other skills.

Because each serving posture is confusing, it can often achieve very good results in tennis matches.

But Miyashita doesn't care about this.

He cares about the skills contained in this phantom style of play.

This technique also has some traces of "Tai Chi", which suddenly gave him more insights into Tai Chi.

...

[Tai Chi: Heart and soul, spiritual unity, thirty-two times a day, four years and four months to reach perfection... Mental strength improved! Tai Chi perception improved! Physical fitness improved!]

...

Four years and four months!

Compared with before, the time required was a few months less. This kind of perception is rare.

"Maybe Coach Huacun will have more skills for me to grow, and I suddenly look forward to it. ”

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