However, he had to admire Yukimura's strength. His speed, return power, and ball control skills were all excellent. It was a rare level among junior high school students. The onlookers also praised Yukimura's exquisite tennis skills.
"This game is over. The score is 1-0," said Jing Zhiguang as he looked at Yukomura Seiichi.
What was that? Yukimura Seiichi was momentarily absent-minded. In order to test the lack of his domain, he had unknowingly spent the entire game and missed the serve! This had never happened before!
This made Yukimura, who had never felt defeated before, angry. He wanted to give an eye for an eye. He wanted to take the initiative in the next game!
"Next, you have to watch carefully!”Zhiguang said to Yukimura Seiichi with a smile. "The next serve is very simple!"
Jing Zhiguang threw the tennis ball high into the air. The ball was thrown very high, and everyone was puzzled. Jing Zhi bent his knees slightly, bent his waist, and kicked down. He jumped up in an instant. When the tennis ball reached the highest point, his left hand hit the tennis ball with all his strength.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground, hitting the ground, and hitting the ground quickly rang out. Almost at the same time, it entered everyone's ears. Yukimura Seiichi's eyes widened. His dilated pupils proved that his heart was not calm. His heart was shocked and unbelievable!
'This…This is what I mean!'”
"Heavens! This…this serve is fast!"
"How fast is the ball?!"
"I've never seen such a fast serve!”
"..."
Instantly, the crowd on the sidelines was ignited. They had never seen such a fast serve. Their eyes could not react at all. If it were not for the obvious dent on the court, they would not have been able to judge whether the serve had scored!
"That's about 215KM(H. That's almost as fast as Frost Monarch's newly appointed Minister Moonlight's Mach serve!”At this time, the coach said. He was the only one who could judge how fast the tennis ball was.
He could not help but compare it to the fastest serve he had seen in junior high school. He realized that the speed of this ball was not inferior to Mach's serve, which was said to be impossible for professional players to return!
Actually, Jing Zhiguang had been training according to Mach's serve, but he was not tall enough. He was only 155cm now. Once his body developed rapidly, he would be able to really learn Mach's serve! The current serve speed was still not fast enough. It was comparable to the speed of the fastest serve in the original novel, the speed of the first soul of the junior high school student, Hojo Taro. It was slightly faster than the waterfall serve of 212km(h!
However, Yukimura Seiichi was the future Son of God. He quickly calmed himself down and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. He did not believe that someone could keep serving at such a fast speed!
"As expected of you! "Yukimura ~" Looking at Yukimura quickly recovering to his original state, he could not help but praise him in his heart. Just from this point, he could see Yukimura's powerful mental strength and firm will!
"However, you have to watch carefully from now on!”
His right hand quickly threw the tennis ball, and his legs jumped up to hit it quickly. The same simple but difficult serve came again.
Bang! The tennis ball disappeared with a loud sound. Yukimura's eyes widened and his pupils constricted as he carefully watched the trajectory of the tennis ball. Just as he was trying to find it
, the tennis ball flew past him with a bang and bounced towards the barbed wire in the distance. It made a violent friction with the barbed wire. In the end, it was tightly embedded on it, and there was even white smoke coming out!
"I will definitely return the next ball!”Yukomura said firmly to Zhiguang as he blinked his teary eyes.
Although the people on the sidelines didn't know why Yukimura was so confident, they were still looking forward to him returning such a super serve in view of his championship strength!
Zhiguang didn't comment. He quietly took out his tennis ball and served it as usual. The moment the tennis ball flew out, Yukimura Seiichi gritted his teeth and focused. He widened his eyes and his blood flowed rapidly.
Finally, he saw the blurry trajectory of the tennis ball.
"I see it!"
He quickly moved his legs and ran towards the tennis ball. Because the tennis ball was not far from him, Yukura arrived just in time.
"Go back!"
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The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground and the racket falling rang out at the same time. The moment Yukomura Seiichi received the ball, he felt a strange force on his arm, and the racket was sent flying under a sharp pain! "
Damn it…"
Yukimura Seiichi's face was pale, and his hands subconsciously clenched. How could he have his racket sent flying again?
This was already the second time, and he felt a little powerless. How could he play if he couldn't even return the ball?!
"Yuki, what are you doing!”
Sanada Genichiro rushed to the side of the court and shouted at Yukomura,
"Look at you now. What do you look like? Are you giving up?! Is this your true strength?"
Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but look at Kenichiro. Sanada's words were like the morning bell and evening drum that struck his heart.
Yes, who was he? He was the champion of this competition. He had never lost before. As long as he could play his tennis style in the next round, everything would be settled!
"I, the lucky Muramura Seiichi, definitely have no blind spots! Bring it on!"
Looking at Yukimura's confidence rekindled, he could not help but feel happy for his good friend! Come on, Yukimura!
Everyone was moved by the status of the Son of God and could not help but shout,"Good luck, Yukimura!”
"Yuimura Seiichi, you're the best!”
Seeing such an inspirational scene, the main character Zhiguang Jing's mouth twitched slightly, expressing his helplessness!
"How did you unknowingly become a villain?! I'm the main character, okay!" He muttered in his heart, but it did not matter. He also admired Yukimura's ability to mediate. Not every player had such resilience.
"Next, I'll give you a little surprise.”Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but laugh when he thought of a football skill in his mind.
40-0!
Next was Jing Zhiguang's fourth serve. Without any hesitation,
Zhiguang played the ball with his right hand, allowing it to fall freely. When it reached a certain distance, the racket quickly hit it, spinning slightly at the same time.
The tennis ball is shot at the speed of light, the strength of
Of course, Yukimura Seiichi was also thinking the wrong thing. He shouted angrily at Jiko,"Are you humiliating me?”"I will make you pay the price!"
The furious Yukimura reacted quickly. He clasped his hands together and held the racket tightly. His veins were faintly visible. The strength in his entire body seemed to have gathered. He wanted to hit back at the tennis ball fiercely. He wanted to let people know that he, Yukimura Seiichi, could not be trampled on!!
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