The Dimensional Pursuit

"The third round, Kitakomachi High School Izumi Riko, yes, Zushi Comprehensive High School Ishizawa Nozomi, now starts."

"The player on the left is Izumi Riko, and the player on the right is Ishizawa Wang. Now Izumi Riko is serving."

Following the referee's announcement, after Hasaki Ayano and Aragaki, Izumi Riko also ushered in his third round.

Izumi Riko got the right to serve, and after brewing for a while, he started to test with a short start.

Ishizawawang patted the Internet and picked the ball back. Izumi Riko decisively jumped up and hit the backcourt bottom line with a cross spike that Ishizawawang could not take into consideration.

"Snapped!"

"1:0"

Izumi Riko took the lead easily.

Ishi Zewang raised his brows slightly, then stretched out, picked up the ball, and started his serve.

"Snapped!"

The ball hits the side as soon as it is out.

Izumi Riko moved to catch the ball and hit the ball back. Ishizawa looked sideways and hit the ball in the opposite direction of Izumi Riko. Izumi Riko rushed to the place and hit the ball back again. Shi Zewang hit the net, jumped up and buckled, and leaped down. However, I did not realize that the rapid explosive power of Izumi Riko was so terrible, and he rushed to the net in front of the net and lifted the ball high.

Ishi Zewang didn't hesitate, and smashed again, hitting the backcourt.

"Snapped!"

"1:1"

Ishi Zewang played the score back through his own ability.

"Good job, that's it!" Shi Zewang's coach, a pair of spectacles that look like the next generation of the relatives of the uncle of a ghost, cheered on the sidelines.

Izumi Riko was not discouraged or swayed, unmoved, picked up the ball and entered his serve.

"Snapped!"

Hang high.

"Snapped!"

Ishizawa Wang hits back, and Izumi Riko rushes to the bottom line to pick it up-because Ishizawa Wang hits the same high ball this time. In terms of mode, it is said that Ishizawa, who is relatively small, is not suitable for it. It can be said that he is making a targeted blow , This can be heard from the words of coach Shi Zewang from the sidelines.

"Mode C! Good!"

However, Izumi Riko is no longer the original Izumi Riko, even if she is not used to it, she cannot easily lose points under this kind of ball, look up, stare at the ball, and then unceremoniously withdraw.

The same goes high.

"Pattern B! B!"

Ishizawa Wang caught the ball and used a clever effort to hit the ball back to the midfield in front of the net.

Izumi Riko was mobilized to run and rushed to the net to fight back.

"Pattern B! B!"

Ishi Zewang jumped up and made a mid-range interception, slamming the ball towards Quan Riko's body.

Close ball, a kind of badminton that is very difficult to be defended. Basically, in the badminton arena, more than 50% of the points are scored through close ball.

Izumi Riko reacted swiftly, leaned forward, raised her hips and collapsed, instinctively with a backhand, and hit the ball back.

However, the angle was not well controlled, and the badminton hit the net and slipped off while wiping the net cloth.

In the bounds, Izumi Riko lost another point.

Then Izumi Riko took the right to serve again, took a deep breath, and re-served to the opponent.

"Mode C! C!"

"Pattern B! B!"

"Mode A!..."

Ishizawa's coach kept giving on-the-spot guidance, and the loud noise made everyone around him feel very bored.

"That coach is so annoying." Fujisawa Erina frowned.

Even Tachika Kentaro, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't stand it. But there is no way. After all, the rules of the county convention are not strict, and there are clear regulations prohibiting players and coaches from interfering on the sidelines as in official international competitions, and the opponent is still a senior. In the island country, like the stick country, class consolidation is serious, and there are various so-called potentials. In a society of rules, Tachika Kentaro has no good way to admonish the opponent. He can only go to the conference staff and ask the opponent to warn Ishizawa's coach not to be too presumptuous.

It's just the result... Obviously it's not very useful. After a while, he screamed again. Various instructions were continuously issued from his mouth, just like controlling a robot, controlling Shi Zewang's playing style.

Shi Zewang was speechless, acting according to instructions like a puppet.

However, it still failed to achieve much, the score was still behind, and it was far from reaching the expectations.

Then at this moment, a figure appeared beside the arena where Ishizawawang and Izumi Riko played, and appeared beside Coach Ishizawawang——

"Be quiet!"

The invisible pressure was released, staring at the opponent like a wild beast.

Suddenly, the student coach named Cang Shi stagnated, raised his head to look at the people who had always been, and he was speechless.

He has a feeling that if he refutes it, he will probably die in the next moment.

Then he shut his mouth, and didn't dare to shout any more.

Then Zhong Tu ignored him and stood quietly beside him to watch the game in the field.

That's right, the person who came to warn Cangshi was no one else, but the clock picture that should have been sitting in the stands. As a person from a non-island country and possessing the power to destroy the world, he would not follow the so-called island country rules and was used to certain people.

"Huh! It's finally quiet." In the auditorium, Hidena Fujisawa exhaled for a long time, and then relaxed.

Without the noise, the game became more enjoyable.

At least Ishi Zewang, as a player, had his own ideas and began to wonder how to play, instead of following orders like a puppet, full of a certain activity.

Although its influence did not change the situation, she was still slightly weaker than Izumi Riko who was transformed, strengthened, and tuned by the clock in terms of average strength. Therefore, after ten minutes of resistance, she still has no He was able to defeat Izumi Riko and finally lost the game 19-21, 21-18, 23-21.

"It seems that you still need to continue practicing." Zhong Tu sighed unsatisfactorily as he watched the results of the game.

Two wins in three games, not to mention losing one game, the final game was actually won by grabbing points. This result is really not satisfactory to him!

After all, if the final strength of the seeded players trained by him is almost the same as the players trained by other ordinary people, how can he show his role?

Although this situation is completely related to Izumi Riko's lack of experience in the conference, so she can't use her powerful strength 100%, but it still reminds him.

Quan Lizi heard the words silently, and the joy of just winning will not disappear with it.

"Well... it's already good to be like this, so don't blame her any more." Tachika Kentaro on the side laughed when he saw it, and said to help Izumiko.

...

After that, the first day of the game ended, and everyone began to close the team and return to school.

At this time, everyone found that one person was missing from the team.

Who, Hasaki Ayano.

Then Tachika Kentaro started his car, took Nagaki Aragaki, who seemed to know something, and left the group together, moving quickly in a certain direction.

"Don't worry, Quan, I will definitely bring her back. Didn't we make an agreement? We will go to the national competition as a group."