The Prince of Tennis

"Remember, turn around and let him practice the skill of writing the name backwards. Don't let it happen because of technical reasons. It seems like someone said it's not worth it, destroying their reputation."

As soon as Matsuo's roar came out, Fujimine spoke lazily while lying on the couch.It's not good to set up flags in disorder. Such an adult hasn't even learned this point, and he is seeking his own way.

"Matsuo, this is going to be serious..." Irie on the side looked worriedly at the situation on the court, thinking constantly in his heart, sir, how can I get out in a while?

"Drink!"

Matsuo's body is very large, and he has practiced martial arts all the year round. Although he practiced taekwondo, it is definitely not the essence of taekwondo, that is, it is effective for bullying ordinary people, but it has a great effect on his physical fitness. Exercise effect.His strength is definitely not comparable to that of Echigo, once he gets serious, the strength that bursts out instantly is simply terrifying.

Seeing that Matsuo's huge figure couldn't help moving on the court, like a bulldozer, trying to clear all obstacles in front of him.The ball hit by a record is more like a cannonball out of the chamber, bombarding Echizen indiscriminately.

"Hey!"

Echizen shook the racket with both hands and caught a ball from Matsuo backhand.Although he had caught the ball, he frowned and clenched his teeth. With the help of his waist and abdomen, he barely managed to hit the ball back.

After this period of training, Echizen also strengthened his arms.But he was far inferior to the Matsuo in front of him in terms of physical fitness and realm strength.It is normal to be able to persist in playing tennis until high school. The accumulated strength and experience are not false. Generally, the quality is stronger than that of junior high school students. This is normal, even if it is Echizen.But for a long time, he has lost three points in a row.

"Good fight, kid!" Matsuo's face looked savage, like an evil spirit choosing people and devouring them.Anyway, I was unlucky. Fujimine's aura and deeds, as long as IQ was normal, I knew at a glance that it wasn't my smallness that could afford it.That being the case, it is better to drag the other person together, "But the stronger you are, the more strength you can force me, the faster you will die!"

"Boom!"

Matsuo hit the ball with one-handed backhand. The ball in this posture was originally mostly skill and spin. However, under his strong size and strength, a ball turned in the air like a missile, sending out deafening in the air. Burst.

"No, Echizen!" Qian entered the realm of data, and the lines of binary code brushed in front of him seemed to be suddenly broken by this ball. All of a sudden, his eyes were blank, and he exclaimed: "This ball can't be received!"

"If you have another goal, you will get the next game first." Echizen is not Fujimine, he is an offensive player, and the serve game is his advantage.Fujimine has given him all the advantages. Under such circumstances, if he still comes up, he will lose the first game, and he will still be broken in the serve game. How can Echizen's arrogant temperament tolerate it?

As the second generation of samurai, he can't afford to lose this person!And as a friend of Horio, he would never allow such a person who had just beaten Horio to show off in front of him.Echizen's eyes suddenly sharpened, "This ball must not be lost!"

He stepped back two steps, adjusted the left and right distances, and jumped head-on to face this powerful ball!

"Ha!" There was a roar in midair. With the help of the elastic force of the jump, the whole body folds down and swings the racket. The force exerted is much greater than that of himself, and the movement of the racket is changed when the ball is in the air. Unpredictable.

"He's back!" Kikumaru shouted.

"Huh, the kid is the kid!" Of course, Echizen's skill in hitting the ball back is very high. Although it is a head-on return, he retreats two steps and then jumps into the air to catch the ball.After the ball bounced on the ground, slipped, and bounced in mid-air, the strength of the ball has been weakened. I don't know how much. If you use a highly skilled dribble, the force will be less. Therefore, Echizen can strike back, but it is not impossible. Imagine things.

But doing this,

"It's over, kid!" Matsuo roared and took two steps. He came before the ball's landing point, and when he opened his posture, there was a powerful counterattack to win the score of the first game.He even used tremendous strength to strike Echizen's body, making him unable to continue the game!

"Huh!"

There was a long rubbing sound, and the ball hit by Echizen fell on the ground without any rebound, and just slid out against the ground.Matsuo was still holding a racket like a fool, intending to move forward, until the ball had slid far away, then he came back to his senses, and looked at the opposite falling forward with horror.

"C-shaped draw!"

"40 to 30!"

"Yes, there is a C-letter ball!" Qingxue's hearts settled suddenly, Taocheng shouted from the sidelines: "Great, come on, Echizen, kill this guy!"

"How about it, don't you start it?" Echizen said in a provocative tone, holding on to the brim of his hat.

"Huh." Matsuo snorted coldly, without saying a word, but the look in Echizen's eyes did indeed become more fierce.

"Hey!"

"Boo!"

Echizen raised his hand to serve the ball, and the ball fell on the ground, showing an abnormal pressing state. The ball-shaped tennis ball was compressed into a flat pie due to the force on the ground.

"Oh, it's an external spin again!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Before everyone in Qingxue was excited, they listened to Matsuo's roar, his hands clasping his hands, the veins on his forehead violently, as if he had exhausted all his strength to hit the ball!

"This ball..." The seven people in Qingxue couldn't help but feel worried at the same time. The ball just now caught it with a C dribble. Now this ball, can he still catch it?

"Huh!" Echizen snorted, then jumped into the air with force, raised his left hand, and the racket with his right hand moved forward from behind.

"Sure enough, it's still the same." Matsuo issued a disdainful mockery, and saw that the ball accelerated in the air a second time, the angle had also changed greatly, and it bounced straight into Echiqian's face.

"Uh!" Echizen exclaimed, and the hat on his head flew into the wind.

"Echizen!"

"Echizen!"

Everyone in Qingxue exclaimed at the same time, thinking that Echizen had been hit in the face and injured.

"Bah, you're lucky." Matsuo snorted, with a little anger on his face.

"Huh..." Having turned over and squatted down in the backcourt, Echizen stood up with his palm on the ground, brushed the wrinkles on his clothes, handed the racket to his left hand, and said coldly: "Finally have some strength? You are still far away!"

(To be continued.)

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