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The entire place was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone looked at the tall, dark-skinned young man in disbelief. Was the other party really a junior high school student?
"Interesting."
The middle-aged man named Ru Dao narrowed his eyes. The process of the competition just now clearly appeared in his mind.
A short ball luring, a powerful lashing!
It was a very exquisite tactic. If he guessed correctly, this junior high school student named Qian Sui had planned everything the moment his opponent served. Whether it was the level of the ball cutting or the final decisive shot, it was all eye-catching.
"Since when did such an interesting fellow appear among junior high students?”
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He was getting more and more interested in this match.
Bang!
On the court, Yano, who had recovered from his shock, served again. He didn't hold back this time. Whether it was speed or technique, he was stronger than before.
"This…"
Upon seeing this, everyone from Ying Shan's tone faltered, and even breathing became somewhat difficult.
They were not people who had never seen the world. On the contrary, Eagle Mountain, which was located deep in the mountains, was one of the most famous clubs in Japan. They had seen many professional matches, but none of them were as shocking as this one.
Sixteen years old, sixteen years old!
The guy who could serve as well as an ordinary junior coach was only sixteen years old. In time, he might become a top player in the Japanese tennis world.
"This person's name is Yano, right?"
In the crowd, the supervisor Mishima's eyes were burning. Hot. He turned to the staff at the side and said,"After the game, try to get him to sign a contract with our club.”
The staff member wearing a white hat nodded and bowed."Yes, sir!"
Mishima calmed down and turned his gaze to the field again. However, the smile on his face stiffened.
Then, he widened his eyes and looked at the yellow-green figure on the court in disbelief."How is that possible?"
Qian Sui once again caught up with the ball, and then, with an incredible arc, he lashed the tennis ball out.
Whoosh!
The tennis ball circled around a curve and accurately pressed down in Yano's eyes. On the sidelines. Throughout the entire process, he seemed to have been immobilized and could only watch the tennis ball land and score.
Bang!
The tennis ball landed on the ground and he was shocked. Cold sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
"How is this possible?!”
He subconsciously looked in Qian Sui's direction and saw a figure that was even younger than him. He couldn't help but curse in his heart,""What the hell is going on? Is this guy really a junior high school student?”
"Hey, referee."
At this moment, Qian Sui frowned and looked in the direction of Nakamura.""Why aren't you judging the points?"
"What? Ah!"
Shocked, Nakamura subconsciously said,"“0、0-30!”
But that tremble. His trembling voice revealed the shock in his heart.
He wasn't the only one. The students and coaches around him, as well as the manager Mishima and the chairman, Mitsue, were all looking at Thousand Years in disbelief.
" That kind of skill," one of the coaches muttered." Even if he can't play in a low-level professional match, he's probably not that far off, right?”
The lowest level of the league did not sound like much. However, Qian Sui was only in the second year of junior high school. This was an age that was enough to shock everyone.
Of course, there were also people who remained calm.
Everyone from the Four Heavens Treasures Temple watched the match calmly, as if Qian Sui's performance was just average.
Zaizen pursed his lips and said,"You're surprised?" I'm afraid that your jaws will fall off later.”
He had been in the tennis club for a long time, so he was inevitably affected. Unknowingly, he had formed the habit of automatically complaining.
On Li Hai's side, although everyone was surprised, they were not as shocked as the eighteen or nineteen-year-old students and the thirty or forty-year-old coaches.
Liu nodded and said softly," As expected of the Nine Regions 'Two Heroes, Thousand Years. His return technique is just right."”
"Yes."
Sanada also nodded." The pressure from attacking the sidelines has already made that high school student Yano lose his courage."”
Courage was also fighting spirit.
Although Yano appeared to be in high spirits, that was only on the surface. Deep down, he was already shocked by Chisui's skills. His current actions were like a trapped beast fighting. It was only a matter of time before he lost.
"Tsk!"
In the sea, Qieyuan, who was wearing the official uniform of the first grade, curled his lips in disdain and said,"So this is the last batch's three consecutive tyrants, Shepherd's Vine.”
"No!"
Liu shook his head and denied it.
"The Shepherd's Vine back then was indeed very strong. Especially their minister. No one is his match."
The leader of the Shepherd's Vine was a legend.
Although he was far away from the Japanese junior high school tennis world and rarely appeared in high school competitions, no one dared to deny his strength.
Moreover, Liu faintly heard a rumor. It wasn't just the legendary minister of Mu Zhiteng. The other schools 'strong players also didn't appear in the National High School Competition in the past two years.
One of them was the senior who taught Liu Data tennis.
......
Bang!
Ten minutes later, with a powerful smash from Thousand Years, the match ended.
Nakamura took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. He said,"The match has ended. Thousand Years of the Four Treasures Temple has won. The score is 6-0!”
Bang!
There was a dull thud. It turned out that Yano, who had exhausted a lot of energy, had his knee knocked on the ground. He was half-kneeling and using his racket to support his body. He raised his head and looked deeply at Qian Sui. With great difficulty, he said,""I lost!"
It was not a loss, but a crushing defeat.
Yano knew that he had underestimated his opponent. However, this opponent was ridiculously strong.
"However…"
He took a deep breath, and his pale face regained some color. He looked at Qian Sui's back and said,""The terror of the Shepherd's Vine is something you cannot imagine!”
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