"It must be hard to take a Black Jack Knife head-on, right?”Qian Shi lowered his head and looked at his trembling hands. He heard the faint voice of a flying bird behind him.
He turned to Qian Shi and glanced at his trembling hands. He smiled and said,""Although I don't know how a junior high school student can hit that kind of ball, even if it's just that kind of strength, the ball that he hits is not something you can catch.”
Swoosh!
A piece of paper filled with pen had appeared in his hand. He handed the paper to Qian Shi and said,""Let's give it a try. Perhaps there will be unexpected gains.”
" Hiss." Qian Shi saw the densely packed training items written on the paper. His mouth opened slightly and he sucked in a cold breath.
"Is it very terrifying?" " I don't know how he trained," Asuka shook her head and said." But I'm sure he got used to this amount when he was in his first year."”
Whoosh!
Before he could finish his sentence, the paper was already grabbed by Qian Shi's left hand. He raised his handsome face. His eyes were faintly golden, and his orange-red hair moved in the wind.
"As long as you practice according to this, it will be fine, right?”
"Yes!" Flying Bird nodded and said solemnly,""I promise!"
“thank！”
Qian Shi stood up, picked up the broken racket, and slowly walked into the distance. Looking at his back, Flying Bird shook his head with a bitter smile and sighed in his heart." Oh, tennis. I really don't understand it."
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"Ahhh! One win and two losses. If Echizen couldn't win, then Seigaku, Seigaku would…Horio suddenly burst into tears."Don't worry, Dragon Horse Lord will definitely win!”
"Yes, yes!" Sheng Xiong nodded.
As they watched the juniors encourage each other, the expressions of the main candidates gradually improved. That newcomer was one of the monsters in the Azure Academy, and he had unlimited potential that made people's hearts palpitate!
"Mr. Yuan, what do you think?" Inoue took two steps forward and walked to Genji's side, glancing over. He found that the other party's eyes were closed and his breathing was steady, but there was no reaction.
"Are you asleep?" Inoue frowned and looked at the stadium. When he saw the staff cleaning up the stadium, his thoughts gradually drifted away. He thought of many things and asked softly,""Mr. Yuan, what do you think of Japanese tennis?”
" Oh." Yuan's eyelids slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly."Only those big shots can influence the development of tennis. As for me, I'm just a junior high school student. How can I have a better understanding than them?"
" But…" Inoue wanted to say something but was interrupted by Genji.
"Mr. Inoue, as someone who has witnessed the development of Japanese tennis for decades, can't you even see through this? All I can do is play tennis and play tennis well. That's all."
Although what he said made sense, Inoue couldn't accept it.
Only someone like him, who had witnessed the development of Japanese tennis for more than 30 years, could understand the difficult feelings of his predecessors in the world arena. If it weren't for the emergence of the former Koshiro, perhaps Japan's current level would not even be comparable to Southeast Asian countries.
That flame had been preserved until now, and it could not be extinguished here.
And this fourteen-year-old youth beside him was the most likely to inherit his spirit and show it to the world. He, Inoue Mamoru, could not choose to avoid this question.
"Source"
"Mr. Inoue, you might have misunderstood something. To be honest, Japanese tennis today is not as weak as you think.”"That's true. You haven't come into contact with that place before. You don't know how many monsters are hidden inside."
"Watch carefully. This year's World Competition will set off a revolutionary fire.”
"Playing tennis is not just about one person."
As he spoke, his thoughts wandered as he thought of that match, the man who had displayed the true terrifying strength of a professional player. "That match will definitely continue until the end."
Inoue looked up into the distance, thinking about something.
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"Next up, we will proceed to the second round of the Singles competition. Qing Xue Echizen Ryuuma versus Yamaguchi Akutsu, please step forward!”
One tall and one short, two people with sharp eyes gathered in front of the net from the east and west.
One of them was the heir of the legends of the past, a genius youth with endless potential. One was a terrifying monster with super motor nerves. In addition to the previous grudge between the Qingxue tennis club, the collision between the two auras became even more intense.
His blue clothes fluttered in the wind, and his green robes fluttered in the wind.
In front of the net, two pairs of eyes met, and a terrifying aura that made people's expressions change was triggered.
"Eh? These two fellows." Ju Wan's eyes lit up as if she had discovered something interesting.
" Ying Er " Dashi smiled bitterly. Looking at the brewing atmosphere on the field, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Brat!" Yagutsu suddenly waved his racket and fanned it in front of Echizen. However, the young man did not blink. He was calm and composed. The corners of his eyes were slightly open, and his gaze was extremely serious.
"I'm still far from it!" The young man said disdainfully. Then, he retracted his sharp edge and turned to walk to the back of the court.
"Humph!" Yagyujin snorted and turned around.
In the distance, beside the members of the Green School, who had different expressions, Yuan opened his mouth and yawned. He turned around and walked under the shade of the tree.
"Aren't you going to finish watching the match, Minamoto?" Burg raised his eyebrows and smiled.”
" There's nothing to see. It's too eye-catching." Yuan shrugged and lay down on the green field under everyone's stunned gazes.
"Eh, it really does resemble his personality."
After interacting with him, everyone realized that this mysterious player didn't have the powerful aura of a national player. For example, Tezuka's majesty and Tachibana's intimidating aura like a lion.
On the contrary, it was a little casual.
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"The match begins. Qing Xueyue serves first.”
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the young man standing in the teeing ground took out his tennis ball and changed the racket to his right hand.
"This is…" The trio was stunned for a moment before they shouted,"Spinning serve!"
"Hey!"
Echizen's eyes lit up. He tossed the tennis ball in his hand and kicked off the ground. The racket passed behind his head and hit the tennis ball.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball received the downward momentum from the inertia of the racket and the strong rotation force given by the teenager, and flew toward the opposite side.
"Humph!"
Yagutsu snorted lightly. His eyes widened as he watched the trajectory of the tennis ball.
Chi Chi Chi
However, the tennis ball didn't jump up immediately after landing. Instead, it rubbed against the ground violently. After accumulating power, it suddenly bounced back and shot straight at Yagutsu's face.
Whoosh!
Yasuzu's pupils contracted like needles. His body reacted instantly. He leaned forward and hooked the racket with his right hand, blocking the spin serve with his backhand.
"It was solved in an instant?" The trio was shocked.
"No, it's not over yet." Qian shook his head and said. He knew better than anyone else how terrifying a spin serve was.
Sure enough, when the tennis ball flew to the net, a figure suddenly jumped out and slammed the racket down.
"Bang!"
“15-0！”
The terrifying thing about the spin serve was not its unpredictable trajectory, but that when the opponent returned the ball, he could only return it with his body twisted. Usually, players who knew how to use the outer spin serve would attack the net and score points.
This was the essence and horror of the spin serve.
"Brat!" Yagutsu frowned, and traces of murderous aura gathered. After being played, how could he be willing to let others be at ease?
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Looking at the two people on the field, Elder Ban narrowed his eyes and shouted softly,""Taiyi!"
"Hmm?" Taiyi, who was watching the match, suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the coach in confusion.
The old man's narrowed eyes opened a little, and there was a hint of wisdom hidden in them."Watch carefully. The match between these two will be a great inspiration for your tennis."
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At this moment, the ears of the source lying on the ground twitched as he looked down the stairs.
He saw a black-robed monk walking over with small steps while humming a tune. His face was full of stubble and his hair was messy, but his eyes flashed with a sharp light that he did not dare to look at.
Echizen, Minamijiro!
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