The Strongest Player in Sports

"Next, the national semi-final, singles second match will be conducted."

"Please play both players!"

There was a voice from the radio.

At this time, Masato Mukai had already arrived in front of the net, and the hand was also walking from the court with racquet.

The two sides came to the front court and stood far away across the net.

The spectators all around saw the two people immediately made a sound of discussion.

"It's Makinofuji's Minister Masato Mukai!"

"I heard that the opponent is a national-level master, and he is the strongest person in Makinofuji today!"

"But his opponent is Kunimitsu, the first freshman!'

"It's really interesting, I don't know who can win!"

The audience was very excited.

However, referee did not give people time to discuss, and immediately blew the whistle.

"The match begins, Kunimitsu serve, and the game ends!'

serve area.

The hand patted the tennis ball lightly and turned a deaf ear to the surrounding discussion.

what!

next moment.

Grab the palm of your hand and quickly throw the tennis ball towards the delay after catching it.

The slightly side of the body jumped, and racquet waved down.

boom!

The crisp sound of beating rang.

The tennis ball flies diagonally at the extreme speed like a bullet.

Masato Mukai's eyes narrowed one by one.

Unexpectedly, a hand who is not strong would have such power.

boom!

The tennis ball hits the ground and bounces at extreme speed.

Regardless of speed or strength, the ball has reached an astonishing level.

The ball is close to the sideline, extremely tricky.

Just a serve.

It will show the ball-handling ability of the hand to the fullest.

Step! Step! Step!

The sound of footsteps sounded.

I saw Masato Mukai rushing out at the baseline.

At the moment the ball bounced, racquet waved without hesitation.

At the same time, he looked up and quickly determined the direction and point of the tennis shot.

Snapped!

The beam passes halftime, faster than just a ball.

"Good strength!"

Byodoin put his arms around his chest and nodded subconsciously.

Masato Mukai's strength is good, joining U-17 training camp can also enter the fifth court or even above.

It's not enough for them, but don't forget that the other party is just a third-year student.

If you go to high school, you may be able to enter the top three courts.

"indeed",!"

Autumn leaves nodded.

But soon his brows frowned.

At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at the players next to him.

It was found that the only masters of Makinofuji were juniors.

In other words, after this year, Makinofuji's strength will drop again.

"Don't worry, that has nothing to do with us!"

Byodoin seemed to see through the thoughts of autumn leaves, and said lightly.

They have foul out.

When they were still junior high school students, they once led Makinofuji to the top, so they have a clear conscience.

As for Makinofuji's future, it is not what they should worry about.

"Um!"

The autumn leaves exhale.

Soon a sound of breaking through the air alarmed several people.

When I looked up, I found that the duel on the field became more intense.

call out!

The tennis ball quickly rushed towards the right side of the player's house.

Shoujia's expression remained unchanged, and his footsteps withdrew back.

In his hand, racquet waved, struggling to volley.

boom!

The beating sound rang.

The tennis ball pulled out an exaggerated arc, flew quickly to the delay, and then fell violently.

High toss smash.

"Don't think about it!"

Masato Mukai drank low and went online immediately.

Immediately stepped on the ground with both feet, and the body leapt up.

Racquet held high and dunked.

boom!

Strong smash!

The tennis ball turns into a beam of light running through the court, rushing past the left side of the hand.

The hand's family immediately chased after the tennis ball.

what!

The afterimages flashed by at an alarming speed.

When the figure intercepted the tennis ball, racquet swung horizontally and quickly.

boom!

There was a dull hitting sound, and the hand's arm was stunned, and his complexion changed a little.

He didn't expect that the opponent's smash would be so powerful.

Pick racquet immediately.

Tilt the racquet at 60 degrees and wave it quickly.

Stabbed!

The harsh friction sounded, and the tennis ball flew back and fell close to the net.

The ball did not bounce up after landing, but stayed with the rotation.

"Um?"

Masato Mukai condensed his eyes and did not leave.

what!

The tennis rebounded again after stagnation for a while, but the trajectory of the flight changed drastically.

Irregular spin!

Masato Mukai had already prepared and stepped back.

The racquet in his hand swept across.

When the tennis ball touched the racket face, a strong rotating force came, and a tingling pain came from his palm, which forced him to swing the racket quickly.

boom!

Due to lack of preparation time, the trajectory of the tennis flight was deviated.

The player immediately seized this opportunity and hit the tennis backhand.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball crossed halftime and fell close to the net again.

The ball bounced a few times and finally stopped.

"...1st hand Kunimitsu scored 15 to 0!'

The referee blew the whistle.

"Be the first to score!"

"Shoujia is really amazing!"

"He will definitely win!"

Seigaku's group cheered, their faces full of excitement.

"Experience is very rich, it is not like a freshman in a country at all.

Irie was a little emotional.

Whether a player's experience is rich or not has a huge impact on the outcome of the match.

The hand just grabbed the opponent's Turnover, then launched a fierce attack, and finally scored the first point.

This kind of reaction can only be achieved with a wealth of experience.

"This may be a genius!"

Kimijima nodded.

It’s amazing to have this kind of experience at the first age in China.

Makinofuji rest area.

All the team members looked solemn.

"Is this guy really a freshman in National First?"

Everyone has some doubts.

Because of this kind of strength, let alone the first-year students, even high school students may not have it (Zhao's good).

"When will we have this kind of strength!"

A touch of envy flashed in Aisiha's eyes.

At Makinofuji, he was the strongest presence among freshmen.

But when he arrived at the national competition, he found a lot of people with higher talents than him.

"Waiting"

Kadowaki Satoru sighed, feeling the same.

On the field.

Masato Mukai looked wary.

Although only conceded a goal, but let him know the strength of the hand.

"continue!!"

After speaking, he took a defensive posture again.

opposite.

The hand patted the tennis ball.

After seeing the opponent's appearance, I knew that the next match would be more intense.

However, he was not worried, but had a high morale.

Both are junior high students.

As a junior high student, he doesn't want to lose to his peers, even if the opponent is a junior, and he is only a national one!.

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