"Hey! Didn't you say that your right is the realm of God!"

On the court, Souji Hata shouted energetically to the ugly-looking Uitaro on the right side.

"But, it seems like you haven't even defended one of my goals."

At this time, Wei Taro's face on the right was ashen. If possible, he wished he had never met Souji Hata.

On the right end, Wei Tailang is the leader behind Court No. 1 and Court No. 2. During the time when the first army on Court No. 1 went out for overseas training, his strength can be said to be among the best in this training camp.

What he is good at is a field skill that is very similar to Tezuka's field, except that his field can only attract the tennis ball to his right, so he usually stands in the leftmost corner of the court, even if it leaves a large area on the opponent's right.

Even when he is free, he is confident of defeating his opponent.

As he said before, to his right is the realm of God.

However, his domain was so easily shattered by the man in black uniform in front of him!

The right end looked at Souji Hata across from him with a solemn expression. He could confirm that the clothes on the other side were definitely not 'picked up'. That guy was someone who had truly experienced hell.

"Why don't you talk? To be honest, I thought you were a chatterbox. After all, you talked so much before!"

Hata Souji said calmly and at the same time released the tennis ball in his hand.

"Bang!"

Under the unwilling look in the right end's eyes, a ray of purple light directly penetrated his defense.

"His serve is faster! And more powerful!"

Irie Kando said calmly.

Oni Jujiro also looked at Souji Hatada very seriously.

Naturally, he could see that Souji Hata's movements were light and easy at this time, and that the right end could not force out Souji Hata's full strength.

"He should come to Court One!"

"Well, it won't take long."

Irie Kanata said in agreement.

In another unnoticed corner of the stadium, Shuji Taneshima was watching the game with amusement.

"Oh my, it's really scary. The returning black uniform team, tsk, really shouldn't have followed the instructions of the coaching staff at that time. Now they are in trouble."

Shuji Taneshima smiled easily.

"Fortunately, that guy was held up by the right end. I'm afraid he will have to stay on Court No. 2 for a while. Anyway, the First Army is coming back soon. It is estimated that he will not be able to enter Court No. 1 until then."

"Thank you for your hard work, right end, I will burn paper for you later!"

After saying that, he jumped and disappeared.

At this time, the right end looked at the opposite Souji Hatada with a solemn expression, as long as one more round, he would lose the game.

He is very persistent about the location of Court No. 2.

Although it is indeed my fault for underestimating you, I will not just give in!

The right eye flashed with determination, and at the same time, nine tennis balls were thrown into the air by him at the same time!

"Nine balls, the right end has improved again."

Irie Kando praised lightly.

Oni Jujiro's face was expressionless.

"But, the opponent is stronger than him."

"Nine balls, are they enough?"

Under Souji Hatada's playful smile, he threw another tennis ball out of his pocket.

What!

The right end's eyes widened in shock!
Chapter completed!