"boom!"

Bewildered by Oishi and Kikumaru's tactical formation, Higashikata Masami was slightly stunned and missed the best opportunity to fight back. He played tennis in a hurry, but was directly hit by Oishi's moon-climbing volley to win the score again.

"Holy Night Academy takes the lead, 40-0!"

"hateful!"

They thought they shouldn't lose the score, but ended up losing the ball, which made Masami Higashi unexpectedly angry.

As the strongest doubles team in Yamabuki, they were suppressed to this extent.

It's simply a shame.

"Come again!"

Under the fierce shout, this time it was Dongfang Masami who served. The tennis ball was thrown upward by Dongfang Masami.

Immediately afterwards, his arms flexed and stretched and raised toward the back, and the muscles of the entire arm tightened instantly.

Just when the tennis ball fell to a suitable position At the position,

Dongfang Masami waved his arm suddenly and pressed the racket down with his amazing wrist strength.

Bang!

A terrifying air pressure enveloped the entire tennis ball, and the high-speed flying tennis ball was like a burning cannonball

"Still a long way to go!"

Dashi predicted the landing point in advance, swung the racket, and hit the ball with high-speed backspin.

Bang!

"Holy Night Academy takes the lead, 1-0!"

Yamabuki was immediately broken, and it was Seiya's turn to serve.

Only being broken in the first game, Minami Kentaro and Higashi Masami's mentality collapsed.

As Yamabuki's potato warrior combination, they are nationally recognized as strong doubles players.

In the past, they faced Against any opponent, no matter how powerful they are, they have room to fight back.

It just depends on whether the battle is fierce or not.

But facing Sheng Ye, they were crushed one-sidedly, making Nan Jian and Dongfang doubt their lives. So much so that their fighting spirit was suppressed. Completely suppressed and quickly lost the entire game

"6-0! Holy Night Academy wins!"

As the referee read the result loudly, Kentaro Minami and Masami Higashikata ended up lonely.

"well"""Three-five-three"

Banlao just shook his head, not knowing how to comfort Yamabuki's double team.

Faced with such a blow, only they themselves could untie their knots.

And because of the tragic defeat of Yamabuki's strongest double team, the impact It's the morale of the entire Yamabuki team.

"Invite Seiya and Yamabuki doubles players to enter!"

Without giving Yamabuki too much time to express his emotions, the referee's voice fell to the ground immediately. The

Holy Night side who won the game strongly were Fuji and Inui Sadaharu who looked relaxed.

At the same time, Yamabuki's third grade junior high school students Ishikawa Kairen, Ishizuka Saya

"Um?"

Seeing the characters on the opposite side, Banlao couldn't help but his expression changed significantly.

It turned out to be Kawamura Takashi and Inoue Tsuyoshi as expected?

Instead, it was Inui Sadaharu who had never played before, and Fuji Shusuke, who was strong in singles?

Such a combination Come on, the tactics Ishikawa Kaito and Ishizuka Saya trained against powerful players are completely useless.

"Come on, Ishikawa!"

"It's up to you, Ishizuka!"

"Yamabuki will definitely win!"

It's just that compared to the worries of the old man, the Yamabuki main candidates are determined to win.

Ishikawa Kaito and Ishizuka Saya were recognized as the golden partners at the national level in the previous session.

Compared with those who have not yet grown up, Kentaro Minami and Masami Higashikata are even stronger.

They know Seiya Fuji, a strong opponent in singles.

Want to fight Ishikawa and Ishizuka with a makeshift doubles team?

Stop kidding!

"The game started, and the outcome was determined by one game, and the Holy Night Academy side served."

Just as the whistle was about to sound, the second game started.

"Let this game end as soon as possible."

Feeling the wisps of breeze, Fuji Shusuke murmured to himself.

Ta... da... da...

He lowered his head gently and let the ends of his hair cover his emotions.

After Fuji adjusted his breathing slightly

"Whoosh!"

He held the tennis ball with his fingers and gently dropped it, but the racket in his hand pulled everything diagonally.

Bang!

The tennis ball was very fast, and it directly pulled out a golden crescent.

In an instant, it had arrived at Ishizuka Saya's hair extension Area.

Click... the tennis ball rubbed against the ground for a moment, and then quickly bounced upward diagonally.

"Great serve."

Looking at this fast cutting serve, Ishizuka Saya raised her eyebrows slightly.

"But just like that, it doesn’t bother me."

With a confident smile, Ishizuka sank slightly and pressed forward quickly.

As long as he could see clearly where the tennis ball landed, he would definitely be able to catch it.

"This ball...it will disappear."

But the next moment, Fuji's light words suddenly sounded.

This made Ishizuka Xiaoye slightly stunned.

"Tactics? So inferior!"

With a cold snort, Ishizuka Xiaoye didn't care.

Such a little trick that disturbs the mind is of no use to him.

He pulled his body sideways, and while bending his left foot, he stretched his right foot backward.

After raising his arms slightly, his eyes were already locked. The tennis ball bounced over suddenly.

Whoosh whoosh!

The tennis ball began to shake irregularly at high speed in mid-air. The messy ball shadow made him slightly startled. His eyes were focused.

"found it!"

Although there was some surprise at the beginning, Ishizuka's swing was full of confidence.

Whoa!

Following exactly the tennis trajectory he judged, the racket in his hand suddenly volleyed

"What! ?"

Looking up at Fuji Shusuke on the opposite side in surprise, Ishizuka Saya couldn't help but look horrified.

The ball... really disappeared!

Bang!

Then there was a muffled sound. When Ishizuka Saya and Ishikawa Kaito were stunned, the tennis ball... Score by flying out of the baseline

"Holy Night Academy takes the lead, 15-0!"

Off the court.

Fuji's somewhat weird serve caused quite a stir.

Many spectators who were not discerning enough, and even the tennis team players, were shocked by the magic of this ball.

Their eyes did not see it. That's right, what Fuji Shusuke said just now really came true.

Tennis did disappear in their eyes for a moment.

"A disappearing serve?"

Lao Ban gently chewed on this somewhat mysterious name, his eyes twinkling.

"Fuji Shusuke is really an amazing player."

From point to point.

It can be seen from the disappearing serve.

Fuji's attainment and understanding of tennis skills have reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

It is obviously just a simple cutting serve, but it is given a brand new meaning by Fuji Shusuke Life.

Although the difficulty of this ball is not high, this talent has to be taken care of.

Bang!

No surprise.

Three consecutive missing serves, Fuji simply won the Holy Night serve.

Ishikawa Kai Ishizuka Saya's expression was extremely ugly. She couldn't even see the ball, how should she fight back?

However, it was not without a chance.

It was their turn to serve.

Since they couldn't catch the serve, they only had to hold on to their serve. There may not be any hope of a comeback

"boom!"

With a gentle push of his feet, Ishikawa Keito directly hit a very good offensive serve.

And knowing Fuji's power, this ball was directed at Inui Sadaharu.

In their view, this unknown person The main selection of Holy Night was their breakthrough to keep the serve.

"The probability of backspin from the bottom corner and then hitting the lob is 92%, and the probability of our side scoring is%"

With a few steps, Inui Sadaharu caught up with the incoming tennis ball, the head of the racket in his hand drooping slightly. boom!

The tennis ball rubs and slides on the racket surface, and then is cut and hit at high speed.

The trembling sound in the air showed that the ball was given a strong spin.

Powerful baseline backspin to chase the ball

"Look at me!"

The thin body of Ishizuka is quite fast.

When Ishikawa can't react, he can only stand up.

Bang! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Bent down and fished the racket, and it was Sadaharu What seemed like a tricky retaliation was hit back by him.

"Hmm...consistent arc, consistent height, high-altitude resistance, deflection angle……"

"Step, step, step 1.5m to the left and rear~

As if after careful calculation, Inui Sadaharu calmly moved a few steps to his left and rear.[]

Whoosh~

Wait until the tennis ball keeps falling.

Then, he lifted his feet slightly and raised his body slightly.

The racket in his hand accurately hit the tennis ball falling in the air.

Expansion!

There was a crisp sound, and a ray of yellow light exploded at the feet of Ishizuka and Ishikawa.

A standard volley high-pressure ball!

Faster and more impactful than ordinary smashes

"15-0"

Like a consummate artist, Inui Sadaharu has calculated everything about Yamabuki's doubles

"This guy!"

Ishikawa and Ishizuka couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

Inui Sadaharu, who has no sense of presence, is the data flow so terrifying?

Even they themselves can't accurately judge the landing point of each ball.

But Inui Sadaharu seems to be closely connected Instruments, with excellent computing power.

Instantly calculate their purpose and landing point, and launch a successful counterattack

"You should not underestimate what you did."

Fu Er, squinting his eyes, reminded with a smile.

Don't look at Inui Sadaharu as only a Kanto elite. The main thing is the data flow when he leaves.

But in terms of singles ability, even the peak of Kanto may not be his opponent.

Especially in doubles, it is more necessary. Comprehensive control and vision of the overall situation.

For Inui Sadaharu, he has simply reached his comfort zone.

"Are all the companions and data stream players so scary?"

Qianshi Qingchun frowned.

If everything can be calculated without any errors, wouldn't it be invincible if the data flow reaches the extreme?

Hearing this, the old man shook his head:"Data analysis needs a fulcrum."

"This fulcrum is to make a comprehensive judgment based on your previous actions, including subtle expressions, etc."

Faced with Banlao's explanation, Qianshi Qingchun suddenly nodded.

The data flow is very strong, but very restrictive......

First of all, you must have enough insight into the opponent's strength, but this can only be limited to mid-to-low-end games.

Once it reaches the level of a national competition, its effect will probably be greatly diminished.

In other words, as long as you have absolute strength, you don't need to be afraid of the so-called data flow.

In other words, being seen through means that you are not strong enough. boom!

"2-0"

…… boom!

"4-1"

……

"The seniors had no power to fight back……"

Watching Ishikawa Kaito and Ishizuka Saya running back and forth on the court, sweating profusely.

The faces of Yamabuki's main candidates were filled with bitterness. five minutes later. boom!

With a sharp frontcourt kick from Inui Sadaharu, the score was finally fixed at 6-1.

"game, Seiya Academy Inui Sadaharu, Fuji Shusuke, 6-1"

"At the end of the game, Holy Night Academy won with a total score of 2-0."

The referee's announcement came. At present, Shengye has won two victories.

According to the rule of best of five games.

After winning one more singles game, Shengye will win the Tokyo Capital Tournament championship.

"Thanks for the advice!"

"Thank you for your advice~"

Shaking hands, Ishikawa Kaito and Ishizuka Saya left the stage sadly.

Relying on Inui Sadaharu's exquisite calculations, constant information interference, and precise data analysis down to the last minute.

Coupled with Fuji Shusuke's gorgeous skills.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, they were convinced that they had lost.

"Too strong, not even on the same level"

"Yes, that guy with glasses is so awesome, and his data analysis is so accurate, right?"

"As expected of Seiya Academy, Shimoyamabuki must win three singles games before he can win."

"Just is this possible? The three giants of Holy Night Academy are in charge, and there is no hope of winning in singles than in doubles."

"Yamabuki had no chance at all."

The audience outside the court set off a wave of discussion.

Although the second doubles match was not as lively as the first one, it was equally exciting.

They were even more looking forward to the next singles match.

What exactly was it? Holy Night continues its domineering attitude of sweeping everything.

Yamabuki can come back against the wind and achieve a miraculous achievement.

Everyone is waiting to see.

Ten minutes after the stadium was repaired

"Next, the singles match on No. 3 is about to begin."

"Dazai Osamu from Seiya Academy versus Yamabuki Middle School's Sengoku Seijun"

"Wow………"

"What! ?"

"Singles No. 3 turned out to be Seiya’s minister, Osamu Dazai?"

"The last time he appeared, even the Hyokui Minister Atobe Keigo was easily crushed, right?"

"This, the mountain has finished blowing!"

As the referee's voice fell, a wave of enthusiasm broke out from the audience outside the court.

Against the backdrop of the sunshine, it seemed as if there was a transcendent existence like a god descending to earth.

The head of the Holy Night Tennis Department - Dazai Osamu! is almost recognized as the ceiling of contemporary junior high school students The strongest person.

Because he is as strong as the Hyotei Minister and 5.5 Atobe Keigo, they are all rubbing against him on the ground.

"finally coming? Dazai-kun!"

Outside the court, Inoue Mamoru focused his camera on Osamu Dazai, who looked indifferent on the players' stand. He also focused on his handsome face and took a few more close-ups.

"Ah, it's Dazai-kun!"

"Dazai-kun, come on!"

"Holy Night wins…"

"The winner is Dazai-sama!"

The cheers of the fanatical female fans failed to cover up the bitterness on Lao Ban's face.

"Yamabuki may be going the same way as the Ice Emperor."

Being swept 6-0 in three games was too tragic.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

If it were Tezuka and Akutsu, he thought Sengoku Seijun could work hard.

But if it were Dazai Osamu, he wouldn't even have a chance to work hard. None.

Professional level!

Yes, Dazai Osamu, a twelve-year-old professional level, is such a terrifying existence.

Sengoku Seijun has just entered the national level, and the gap between the two is like a chasm.

Even Sengoku Seijun and The gap between a tennis novice is not as big as the gap between him and Dazai Osamu. From the national level to the professional level, it is a qualitative leap.

You can easily win the game by just playing with it. Not only the old man, but also the Yamabuki main selections They were also full of despair.

They remembered Dazai Osamu’s name.

At the same time, in a corner of the audience, a group of people tensed up.

"Osamu Dazai is back on stage again!"

Shishido Ryo's pupils shrank and he spoke in a low voice.

Atobe did not respond, but just stared at the competition field.

The previous disastrous defeat made him learn from it painfully, and he wanted to know more about Osamu Dazai.

He hoped to catch up as soon as possible and complete the match. Dazai Osamu's Transcendence

"Dazai!!"

Beyond Dazai Osamu, this is Atobe's obsession.

It is also the goal that he will strive for throughout his life.

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