Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

On the court.

Looking at Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, Kikumaru said bluntly.

"Dashi, why do you feel that these two people are a little silly?"

"Ahem, Eiji, you can't say that to others."

Under the restraint of righteous words, there is another type of recognition.

Dashi looked at the Green Mountain duo opposite and said seriously.

"This may be a trick on their part. They deliberately disguised themselves like this so that we can lower our guard and gain an opportunity for a sneak attack."

"So, we still need to be careful!"

"Oh~"

At the end of the speech, Dashi's face straightened, and he was very confident and firm in his own ideas.

However, Kikumaru was stunned for a moment, and he could only nod his head to express his understanding.

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Kikumaru put the tennis racket in his hand on the ground, twisted and rotated his fingers, and asked.

"Which? (Which side)?"

"Uh~"

"Smooth(front)."

After Fujiwara Takuichi's pause, there was a snap, and after a burst of spinning tennis rackets, he fell straight to the ground under the gaze of everyone.

Looking along the handle of the racket, the letter symbol was facing up, which was Smooth. Fujiwara Takuichi guessed correctly, and Green Mountain Middle School got the right to serve.

At this time, just as Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki looked happy and turned around to leave, Kikumaru suddenly asked.

"Hey, are you two going to play that kind of 'killing tennis' soon?"

"Ah~"

When the Green Mountain duo were stunned, Kikumaru grinned.

"Hey, I'm waiting for you."

Kikumaru thought simply, after you play killer tennis, I can play it.

When the time comes, we will have to let you two die lying down, but we can't lose to A Qian and A Long.

After saying that, Kikumaru turned around and left as the Midoriya duo looked at each other in confusion.

A simple little kitten, simply thinks like this.

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Chirp!

A whistle blew and the referee sounded.

"Next, let's start the first doubles match between Youth Academy and Green Mountain Middle School."

"Kikumaru and Oishi from Youth Academy will face Fujiwara and Miyaji from Midoriya Middle School. The winner will be decided in one set."

"In the first round, Fujiwara serves."

Amidst the sound of the radio announcement, four people on both sides of the tennis court came to their corresponding positions, and the game officially began.

Da~da~da~~~

Amidst the sound of the ball being batted, Fujiwara Takuichi was taking deep breaths at the serving position in the left half, adjusting his posture, and staring at Kikumaru and Oishi on the opposite right half.

Although it is said that because the fate of Sakamoto Shusuke and Goto Hongsuke is vivid in their minds, Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyaji Motoki no longer want to follow Ji Lo Taizo's arrangements and continue to play murderous tennis.

But at least we can't admit defeat in despair at the beginning, the game has to go on.

brush!

With a deep breath, the tennis ball flew away.

Bang!

Jump, hit the ball.

A serve that was quite eye-catching came straight towards the big stone.

Although the arc trajectory and so on are pretty good, the ball speed, power, landing point and other things are very ordinary, and Oishi can judge them at a glance.

Step forward, turn sideways, and pull the shot.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and Dashi's counterattack caused the tennis ball to hit the left-hand baseline corner of the Green Mountain duo.

However, Miyachi Motoki, who had been well prepared, let out a light sound and ran to the left half of the midfield area.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was knocked short by a backhand shot from Miyachi Motoki and hit the right half of the court.

"Score!"

"Well done!"

Seeing this scene, Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki immediately smiled.

Outlined by the arc at the corner of his mouth, he waited patiently for the tennis ball to flip over the net and land to score.

Miyaji Motoki stood on the right side. After Fujiwara Takuichi served from the backcourt, he sprinted directly to the right side of the net to force and lure the opponent's return ball directly into the space on the left side.

Miyachi Motoki, who has been well prepared, sets off early and will perform quick volleys in the midfield.

Attack in the air by cutting short balls in front of the net or straight balls from the diagonal baseline.

Such a tactic has always been the specialty of Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, and it can often produce good results at the beginning.

Unfortunately, this time, the opponent they encountered was Qingxue's golden combination.

brush!

In the trance-like vision of Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, a figure leapt into view.

Kikumaru's lively and cheerful childish voice sounded quietly.

“If you want to score, it’s still early~~~”

"Look at my Kikumaru flying!"

Bang!

The body, which was almost parallel to the ground, flashed in front of the net with the support of his left hand.

The racket held by Kikumaru's right hand had accurately captured the yellow tennis ball that crossed the net.

Under a small angle of side protrusion.

The tennis ball flew over the net again, and amid the hurried saves of Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, they found a gap on the center line and shuttled directly away.

"0-15."

When the referee announced the score, he looked at Kikumaru who had rolled over and then at the tennis ball behind him. Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki looked at each other in confusion.

"Is this the legendary trick shot?"

"Aigaku's Kikumaru Eiji?"

"Can you still play tennis like this?"

"It's a lie~"

As opponents, they had naturally heard of Kikumaru's special hitting skills.

But what they never expected was that this so-called ‘stunt’ tennis was too ‘stunt’, right?

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At this moment, the Green Mountain duo wanted to ask a question.

"Why did you come to play tennis?"

Why did you come to this stage?

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However, Kikumaru-san said that this was just a piece of cake, and there would be something more powerful later.

Immediately, in the increasingly noisy atmosphere, Kikumaru and Oishi's condition on the tennis court gradually improved.

Bang!

"Appeared! Dashi's moon-climbing volley!"

Bang!

"Look at me, Kikumaru bazooka!"

Boom!

"Online!"

peng!

"Golden combination!"

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On the scoreboard, the scores belonging to Kikumaru and Oishi were jumping and flipping.

The scores of the Green Mountain Middle School duo jumped from time to time.

It's just that small points and such have no effect on the overall situation that is gradually falling.

In the process, when the game reached the end of the third round, Ji Letai couldn't bear it anymore.

"You two losers, what are you waiting for!"

"Why not hit them in the face with the ball!"

"ah!"

"Trash! Trash! Are all the tennis balls I taught you just for watching?"

Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, who came to the sidelines to rest, began to endure the hysterical spraying and roaring of Ji Lotaizou.

Of course, there are also gloomy glances and spittle.

"Yes, yes, coach, we understand, we will fight in a while, and we will fight in a while."

The perfunctory words were already very obvious.

Not only Ji Lotaizao, but also other people in the tennis club saw it, and Ji Lotaizao suddenly felt angry.

He no longer sprayed or yelled, he just had a gloomy look on his face and didn't know what he was thinking.

As for Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, after seeing Oishi's terrifying ball control ability and Kikumaru's completely incomprehensible stunt shots.

The matter of ‘murderous tennis’ has long been completely forgotten.

Anyway, if you want to fight, then you can do it, we won’t fight.

Think about it carefully, what will be the consequences of hitting this ball?

Big stone?

If I say I hit you in the nose, I will never hit you in the eye.

Kikumaru?

A chrysanthemum ball will fly from the left, and a chrysanthemum ball rocket launcher will come from the right. When the time comes, the upper and lower body will enjoy the cold wind together.

Thinking of that situation, Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki shuddered together in tacit understanding.

Looking at each other, everything was agreed upon silently.

"Hey, bro, we gotta end up standing."

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