"How is that possible! When did he get to the net!"
"I don't know, I didn't notice it at all."
The members of Yingcheng Middle School looked at Ping Guba who stood straight in front of the net with disbelief. They did not expect that this sure goal was actually caught by the opponent.
"That step just now was..."
The coach of Takajo Middle School is also a native of Okinawa, so he naturally recognizes the pace that Hirakoba just walked.
boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by Higa Junior High School, the score was 2:2."
Relying on the information difference of Shuchichi, Hirakoba and Chinenkuan also broke serve.
Reversed the previous disadvantage.
"Shuchi method! They just used Shuchi method!"
The coach of Eagle City Middle School also directly pointed out the reality of Hiraguba and Chinenkuan, and he was already convinced.
Shuchi method is not a secret in Okinawa, but the martial arts of Okinawan style is not known to everyone in Okinawa.
Takahashi and Tanaka only had a superficial impression of Shuchi method in their minds. Even if they knew that Hirakoba and Chinenkan's pace was Shuchi method, they didn't know how to deal with it.
An interesting scene appeared.
Even if Takahashi and Tanaka were left open in front of Hirokoba and Chinen, they didn't dare to aim their counterattack there easily.
Because they couldn't guarantee that they would be able to counterattack the net-front volleys of Hira Furuba and Chinen Kuan.
The coach of Yingcheng Middle School sighed helplessly. This was the first time he saw someone applying Shuchi method to the sport of tennis.
If nothing else, the creativity of these first graders at Higa Junior High School is truly amazing.
An Shijin nodded with some satisfaction. He could see that the bond between Ping Fuchang and Chinen Kuan was constantly deepening.
Higa Junior High School has no shortage of singles players.
The configuration is also particularly important if you want to enter the national doubles, and Hira Furuba and Chinen Kan are Amuro Jin's most valued doubles partners.
"At the end of the game, Higa Junior High School, Ping Furuba Rin, and Chinen Kan's team won, with a score of 6:3."
It didn't take long for the game to come to an end.
Takahashi and Tanaka, who became increasingly helpless in the fight, were finally defeated.
They were even surprised to find that Taira Furuba and Chinen Kan's double skills were slowly improving during the duel with them.
"What a monster..."
The two of them had the same evaluation of the two first-year students at Higa Junior High School.
The defeat in the first doubles match was a huge blow to Eagle City Middle School, which caused changes in their original battle plan.
The coach and president of Eagle City Middle School can only pin their hopes on doubles.
But the one who appeared on Higa Junior High School’s side was the combination of Akai and Kite.
Not only Eagle City Middle School, but also members of Higa Junior High School themselves exclaimed.
This was the first time they saw wooden hands playing doubles.
And he is still paired with Akai-senpai.
Although this is the first time for Mutte and Akai to cooperate, with their strength, there is no need to compete with their opponents for tacit cooperation.
Suppression in strength is enough to ignore other factors.
However, the game was over in just about twenty minutes, and Kute and Akai won with an absolute advantage of 6:0.
"Oh oh oh!"
"Higa! Higa!"
Winning two doubles games in a row made the members of Higa Junior High School unable to help but cheer.
"It looks like Higa Junior High School is going to be won!"
“I really look forward to their performance in the Kyushu Competition!”
The audience also turned overwhelmingly towards Higa Junior High School.
suddenly.
There were bursts of screams and cheers from outside the stadium.
Many people subconsciously turned their eyes back to the stadium, and then immediately opened their mouths.
They couldn't be more familiar with the two people standing proudly on the field at this moment.
Nobuna Fukuyama, the president of the Tennis Club of Eagle City Middle School, Jin Anshi, the president of the Tennis Club of Higa Junior High School.
The presidents of both parties actually appeared in the third singles match as if they had made an appointment.
...
"Ding! Emotion point 178 from xxx."
"Ding! Emotion point 136 from xxx."
"Ding! Emotional points from xxx..."
The notification sounds in An Shijin's mind kept flashing, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It seems that An Shijin's goal of arranging himself in the third singles position was achieved.
Eagle City Middle School wanted to defeat Higa Junior High School using Tian Ji's horse racing tactics, but they didn't expect that they would lose the doubles 2 that was a sure win.
Moreover, the president of Higa Junior High School actually also appeared in the singles.
As for An Shijin, he simply wanted to use a thunderous victory to make those who had underestimated Higa Junior High School understand.
Who is the king of Okinawa?
So he not only allowed himself to play in singles three, but also arranged Kute and Akai to doubles one.
From the very beginning, Amuro Jin planned for this Okinawa Prefecture competition final to end within three games.
"Pro or con?"
Fukuyama Nobuna looked at the first grader in front of him and said in a deep voice.
There is no other way, since we are facing Fukuyama, we have no choice but to give it a try.
He is still somewhat confident in his own strength, so he may not be able to defeat the mysterious first-year president of Higa Junior High School in front of him.
"front."
There was a faint smile on An Shijin's face, but there was also a pride in her smile that refused to let others stand thousands of miles away.
The two quickly finished guessing the side under the witness of the referee, and then both parties returned to stand on the baseline.
"The match started with one set to decide the winner, Eagle City Middle School Nobuna Fukuyama's serve."
...
Fukuyama, who had won the right to serve, pressed the tennis ball in his palm while observing Amuro in front of him.
The other party just stood relaxedly on the bottom line, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to tell the owner's happy mood.
Fushan's heart sank. Even in such a casual state, he could not find any flaws in An Shijin's body.
For a moment, the thought of perfection flashed through Fukuyama's mind.
After calming down his emotions, Fukuyama directly threw the tennis ball in his hand.
His movements are very standard, and he has obviously received strict and professional training.
boom!
The waist and abdomen drive the shoulders, and the arms hold the racket and swing at the tennis ball that is thrown to the highest point.
After a muffled sound, a beam of aurora rained down from the top of his head.
"It really deserves to be last year's champion school. This guy is quite capable."
A hint of surprise flashed in Hira Koba's eyes after seeing this ball. This ball can be said to be the best serve he has ever seen so far, except for the serves of Jin Amuro, Kute and Akai.
An Shijin also showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes. It is not easy to see such a serve in Okinawa.
Without them, Takajo High School would undoubtedly be the absolute king in Okinawa.
With her toes tapping the ground, An Shijin quickly stepped forward.
He raised his hand and hit the ball back.
This shocked the members of Yingcheng Middle School. This was the first time they saw someone so easily counterattacking their president's serve.
"It's really great!"
Fukuyama knew that the first grader in front of him would probably be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, so he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
A powerful volley from the opposite corner tried to pull An Shijin on the baseline.
Fukuyama is quite confident in his own strength. If he can compete with Amuro Jin on the baseline, the heavy force he mixes in every ball will definitely have an impact on Amuro Jin.
He believes that if he can drag this game into his own rhythm, he may not have no chance of winning.
However, An Shijin seemed to have seen through his thoughts and stepped forward to the landing point of the tennis ball.
The muscles of his wrist trembled slightly to remove the impact of the ball, and he turned the ball beautifully and directly pushed the ball back into Fukuyama's court.
Under the pressure of violent rotation, the ball crashed down in the frontcourt in a very short curve, giving Fukuyama no chance to react.