"Kids, I advise you to wake up as soon as possible!"
As soon as Nagayama Shinkaku saw Hirakoba and Chinen, the fire of ignorance suddenly rose in his heart.
Old and new hatreds came flooding into my heart.
"Ha... I'm defeated!"
Hirakoba's eyes were full of contempt, which deeply hurt Nagayama and Kagami.
Nagayama and Kagami still remember the eyes of these first-year students when they were in Higa Junior High School Tennis Club.
The smell of gunpowder between the two sides made the referee a little nervous, and he was even worried that the players from the two teams would fight on the court.
Fortunately, both sides were relatively restrained. After all, Nagayama and Kagami knew very well that they would not be their opponents if they really took action.
These little guys have all practiced Okinawa martial arts.
"The game started, and the winner was determined by one set. It was Shangzhi Middle School Nobukaku Nagayama's serve."
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Harumi Saotome, who was sitting on the sidelines, gave Nagayama and Kagami another look in her eyes. He didn't want to see any accidents in this game.
Nagayama and Kagami nodded. In order to take revenge, they always kept in mind the combat strategy formulated by their advisors.
Tennis is not that simple.
Nagayama Shinkaku looked up and down the bodies of Hiraguba and Chinenkuan, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
boom!
The racket in Nagayama's hand is swung over his head at a slight angle, which is a commonly used posture for side spin serves.
However, in An Shijin's opinion, Yongshan's side spin serve was just like a child playing house.
The tennis ball bounced up within a moment after landing. Given Nagayama Nobukaku's level, it was naturally impossible for him to bounce directly towards the player's face like Ryoma's off-spin serve.
The most he could do was to aim at Hira Furuba's knee.
"Is that all?"
Ping Guba sneered disdainfully, is this level of attack also called an attack?
I saw Hiraguba pulling away half a step and quickly bending his knees and squatting down. His superb balance prevented his body from shaking at all.
The racket in Hiraguba's hand was lifted straight up from behind him, and the racket blocked the rebounding tennis ball without any bias.
Akai nodded silently on the side, it seemed that he was worrying too much.
With the strength of Ping Furuba and others, they can easily deal with whatever tricks the opponent wants to play.
Kagami glanced up, then slammed his feet on the ground and jumped into the air, his eyes full of teasing.
These first-year brats shouldn't think that his and Yongshan's goals are only on this court.
Bang!
A fierce look flashed across Kagami's eyes, and he swung his arm in the air to an exaggerated angle.
"go to hell!"
Kagami roared in her heart as if she was venting her anger, and the ball was directly aimed at Jin Amuro, who was sitting on the coaching bench on the sidelines.
"careful!"
Akai's pupils shrank slightly, he did not expect that the target of these people would be Amuro.
Just when everyone was horrified, An Shijin's right hand came out like lightning.
A pair of fleshy palms grabbed the tennis ball approaching him impartially.
"It's so dangerous..."
"President, he is really awesome!"
The members of Higa Junior High School breathed a sigh of relief, and Amuro Jin's performance made them even more excited.
Mudou's gaze hidden under the thick lenses became particularly dangerous, and he gestured to Hira Furuba and Chinenkuan to cut their throats.
The actions of Nagayama and Kagami made the anger in Mu Te's heart almost uncontrollable.
"Oh my, I'm so sorry. I made a mistake. I'm sorry."
Kagami didn't expect that Amuro Jin could catch his killing ball with his bare hands. He looked a little stunned after landing.
Then he stepped forward and apologized to An Shijin. If he didn't do this, he would be punished by the referee.
"This player, please pay attention to your behavior."
But even so, the referee still gave Kagami a warning.
Kagami nodded her head in agreement, and her hypocritical smile made Hira Furuba and Chinenkuan tighten their grip on the rackets in their hands.
The other party actually dared to attack An Shijin, which was unforgivable for both of them.
Although An Shijin often "forced" them to drink some strange drinks on weekdays, every time they woke up from a coma, they found that their physical strength had almost recovered.
It's just that although An Shijin's drink is very effective, the taste is really unflattering.
...
boom!
Nagayama's side spin serve was swung out from behind the service line on the left. Naturally, this half-hearted side spin serve was not effective against Chinenkuan.
With a gloomy look on his face, Zhinian Kuan suddenly waved his racket, and a light yellow beam of light penetrated the center line.
"Oh my, that's such a scary expression."
After seeing the expressions on Chinen Kan and Furuba's faces, Nagayama and Kagami knew that the shot they just made was successful.
These two first-grade brats were enraged by their success.
What they have to do now is to keep making these two first-year brats lose their minds, and this is what they do best.
But what Nagayama and Kagami never thought about was what would happen if they angered Hira Koba and Chinen Kan.
"Fan Shaoqian!"
Hirakoba's steps were extremely fast, and he seemed a little relaxed and relaxed when facing Nagayama and Kagami who were not as good as them.
Hirakoba, who was in the first step, lowered his arms slightly. His wrists could even be said to be overloaded on this shot.
boom!
The light yellow tennis ball swam in mid-air like a poisonous snake.
Kagami tried to intercept the ball, but there was no way his clumsy footsteps could keep up with the changing speed of Mitsuaki.
The most difficult thing to deal with with a curved ball like Fan Shiqian is its weird ball path.
"What!"
Yongshan in the backcourt originally just wanted to pretend to try to intercept the ball, but he found that the ball seemed to be flying towards him.
Yongshan's body subconsciously reacted to avoid the ball, but what shocked him was that no matter how he dodged, the ball seemed to be firmly locked on him as if it was equipped with GPS positioning.
The next second, a huge force hit Yongshan's abdomen, and instantly his abdomen began to tremble.
"Ugh... ugh..."
Yongshan knelt on the ground, holding his abdomen and retching, tears and nose dripping.
"Oh my, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect this ball to hit you."
There was a professional fake smile on Hiraguba's face, and his eyes were full of coldness as he stood in front of the net and looked down at Nagayama.
No one can escape unscathed after taking action against An Shijin. When it comes to violent playing style, they are better at it than Yongshan and the others.
The referee hesitated for a moment and did not give Hirakoba a warning. After all, the ball just looked like Nagayama hit it himself.
When playing ball, it's normal to have some movements.