Just like in the original novel, Sasabu wanted to put Ryuuma in his place, but he succeeded in angering him.
The moment the arrogant brat spoke, Sasabu naturally stomped their feet in anger. At that moment, the two of them found an uninhabited court and started the game.
"Pa!"
Sasabu's contemptuous serve landed on the ground and was quickly whipped back by the young man. A muffled bang made him shudder.
“15:0!”
"Humph! I was careless. I didn't expect you to have some skills.”
Sasabu said this, but in his heart, he already regarded the young man opposite him as his peer. He clearly remembered the ghost-like man in the stadium. It gave him a psychological trauma that made him look at everyone differently.
"Bang!"
As expected, he did not hold back this time. The tennis ball was thrown up and jumped up at the same time. The racket held in his right hand suddenly swept over his head. The tennis ball shot towards the Dragon Horse's side with a sharp aura.
"It's here, Sasabu's bullet ball!”
His two companions, who were also referees, shouted in a timely manner, showing off proudly. And this was quite effective for Ryuzaki Sakurano, who had almost zero knowledge of tennis.
The innocent girl did not know that the young man she had a good impression of was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Although Sasabbe's Bullets were were extraordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, for Ryuuma who was abused by Minamijiro every day, this level of serve was not enough.
His eyes focused, and the trajectory of the tennis ball was clearly displayed in his eyes. At the same time, the racket in his right hand was raised high. The moment the tennis ball landed, the red racket was swung out with a whoosh.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound exploded at the foot of the Zuo unit, causing his back to tremble. A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead.
Hurry up! It was too fast! It was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
His two partners were also shocked. They did not expect Sasabe, who was considered a strong player in their eyes, to have his best serve easily returned by the opponent. After the shock, one of them said in a trembling voice,“3、30:0!”
Yuan, who was observing the competition from a distance, nodded. Although it was still a little immature, the Dragon Horse's performance in these few short breaths could be considered remarkable.
Suddenly, the sound of steady footsteps reached his ears. He glanced over and saw that it was a woman in her fifties or sixties. She was wearing pink sportswear, and her face was covered in wrinkles. Her gray hair was dotted with silver spots, but she looked very energetic and had a sense of heroism.
Was it her? Qingxue's tennis coach, Ryuzaki Jin, was his grandfather's opponent?
Yuan's head was naturally looking into the distance, humming a little tune like a young man who had come here to play. Coach Long Qi stared at him for a moment before striding towards the stage, muttering under his breath,""I seem to have seen that person's back before…"
As for the competition, after Long Qi's arrival, Ryuuma had already won two rounds.
Looking at the particularly eye-catching board on the side of his two friends, a nameless anger surged in Sasabu's heart. His opponent was just a kid who had just started his junior high school, but he had forced him into a sorry state and made him make a fool of himself in front of his friends who admired his tennis skills. What a damn dwarf.
Short…Son?
Sasabu muttered these two words and looked up at the young man opposite him. His eyes suddenly lit up and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Bang!
Another shot was fired, but Sasabe suddenly rushed toward the net. His tall body blocked the net, guarding the Dragon Horse's attack path.
Bang!
Faced with Ryuuma's determined attack on the left side of the ball, Sasabe raised his racket high and whipped it, hitting the tennis ball into Ryuuma's side and scoring a point.
“15:0!”
"Ah?" Sakurano, who was hugging Ryuuma's clothes, screamed. She obviously did not expect Ryuuma to do this. She was at a loss for what to do and looked at Ryuuma with worry.
"It's okay. This guy is a prince.”An old and energetic female voice sounded behind her. Sakurano looked over with a face full of surprise. It was her grandmother.
However, her pretty face was a little puzzled."Prince?"
"Yes!" Instructor Long Qi looked at the young man in the ring as if he was staring at a beautiful piece of jade, as he explained to his granddaughter: "Ryuuma Echizen has won four championships in the American Youth League since a year and a half ago. He is known as the Prince of tennis!”
The prince of tennis!
For some reason, a certain string in the young girl's heart was plucked, and she looked at the youth in the arena with a somewhat dazed expression.
"Bang!"
“40:15!”
At this time, relying on the advantage of his height, Sasabu had already forced Ryuuma to the point of the game. As long as he had one more point, he would be able to win a game and regain some face.
Who knew that the young man opposite him would point his racket over with one hand. The corners of his mouth curled up into a disdainful smile as he said coldly,"I'm still far from it!"
"Bastard!"
Sasabu was burning with rage, and his eyes were bloodshot. With a bang, he shot the ball and quickly rushed to the front of the net, a determined smile on his face.
"Bam ~"
However, the smile on his face slowly froze. He could not catch the high ball that the young man hit at all.
"No, I can't give up. I only want one point. I only want one point!”
He frantically retreated as he ran. Seeing that he could no longer catch up, he made up his mind and jumped up. Even so, the racket he raised high still could not touch the ball.
"Damn it!"
His entire body was almost roaring. He only wanted to cover his already torn face by one point. Just one point! The moment he fell, the Sasabe-san who had lost his mind saw Ryuuma, the young man whose eyes did not hide his disdain.
"Go to hell!"
However, he woke up as soon as the racket left his hand. However, since things had already come to this, he would not let his heart overflow. Instead, he looked over with a sinister smile.
"Danger, Dragon Horse!" The clothes in Sakurano's hands flew out, and her heart was in her throat. Beside her, Long Qi's eyes were filled with anger. A person who injured others with tennis was not fit to play tennis at all. But apart from that, she also had no ability to prevent the tragedy from happening.
"Oh..."
Looking at the racket flying towards him, a hint of panic flashed across the Dragon Horse's warrior eyes. It was too fast, so fast that he had no ability to dodge at all. Perhaps this would leave an indelible mark on his face.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion filled the entire stadium.
In everyone's eyes, when the racket that was originally flying toward the Dragon Horse flew into the air, a black shadow accurately hit the flying racket at a speed that was impossible to see with the naked eye.
Rumble!
At that moment, everyone could clearly hear the racket in the air making a metallic sound. Then, as the black shadow shot through the iron fence at the side, smoke and dust covered the barbed wire fence and the path in the green field.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, an object that was so deformed that it was almost unrecognizable as a racket lay quietly under the barbed wire net that had a hole.
Next to him, a charred tennis ball slowly rolled down.
"Gulp..." Sasabu swallowed hard. His eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. His two companions were even worse off than him. The moment the explosion sounded, they almost fell to the ground at the same time.
The innocent girl let out a long sigh of relief after recovering from her shock. She had no idea what that attack had meant. However, Instructor Long Qi, who was standing beside her, suddenly narrowed his eyes. The black shadow seemed to be...
The young man in the court also looked over in confusion. When he saw the scorched yellow tennis ball, his heart skipped a beat.
"This..."
Stomp!
At this moment, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came from the side of the iron door. A handsome young man in a light black T-shirt walked over. When he saw the dazed Sasabu, he laughed heartily.""Sasabu-kun, come back with me to the finals!”
Finals?
Just as everyone was at a loss, this person seemed to have thought of something. He pointed at the brown tennis ball in the corner and said,"Remember to bring that ball with you. I don't want to be fined by the organizers..."
After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving behind everyone who looked at each other.
"So it's him!" Instructor Long Qi's eyes lit up as she finally remembered who this person was. However, she immediately frowned as if she had thought of something troublesome.
"Expert!" The Dragon Horse looked at the back of the other party as he left, then looked at the broken barbed wire, and its arrogance gradually subsided. But at the same time, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. This kind of contestant was his true opponent.
Japan, he was not wrong!
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