This thought came to Mute's mind when he saw Irie once again arriving at the tennis ball's landing point early.
But he also knew very well that it was impossible for anyone in this world to be able to predict the future.
This is not a fantasy world.
"Did you understand my intentions? It's unbelievable."
Mutou's heart sank. Not even Amuro could give him this feeling of being seen through his underwear.
"You have to concentrate."
The sound of entering the river came softly.
Raising his head, Mu Shou's pupils shrank slightly.
A blazing yellow light lit up Mu Shou's eyes, and just as Mu Shou was about to raise his hand, a strong wind blew past him.
Boom!
"This round was scored by Irie, the score is 5:5."
...
"Been tied."
Kai's voice was trembling a little.
It's really unbelievable that someone could let Mu Shou lose for five games and then regain the score in one go.
Even if the opponent is a freshman in high school, it is enough to shock Kai and others.
"Ah..."
An Shijin had a smile on her face. It was not a shame to lose to Irie.
Even in the current U-17 training camp, the opponent is definitely considered a first-tier player.
But Mu Shou didn't care about this. He was in the first grade when he was a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers.
Even though he knew that there was a decisive age difference between himself and his opponent, he did not want to lose to him.
"big Bang!"
A thunderous roar rose up, and a small pale yellow ball came through the clouds in the white waves.
"What an amazing first grader! He was able to hit such a powerful serve in the final game!"
A high school student who once followed Tanejima and Irie to conquer the country said with some emotion.
It's such a pity that such a first-year student is not a freshman at Maikozaka Middle School.
On the field.
Irie's figure keeps getting closer to the ball. Now that he has begun to show his strength, Irie will not let Mutsu score again.
Zuo Zuo was not their junior from Maiko Saka, and Irie had no intention of showing mercy.
When the ball hits the net, the heavy force seems to penetrate the racket surface.
Irie's wrist vibrated at a specific frequency, instantly removing most of the impact.
Although strength is not Irie's strong suit, he can use his skills to cope with powerful players and hitting.
Whether it is the technique of unloading force or the technique of super sweet spot, Irie is enough to cope with the impact.
Even the powerful players in the training camp had no choice but to fight against Irie, so Kute's big explosion was naturally hopeless.
Irie showed his true ability and let Mude see what it means to be an elite high school student.
After going through the overload of training in the U-17 training camp, Irijiang's strength is much stronger than when he was in the national competition.
...
Bang!
Bang!
"This game was scored by Irie, the score is 6:5."
...
Amuro looked at the field with a smile. He knew that Muju had no chance of winning in this game.
Amuro felt the aura of Ashura Shinto in Irie's body, and it was obvious that the other party had completed his transformation in the U-17 training camp.
The other party has already embarked on one of the roads leading to the top of the world.
Mu Shou took a deep breath and calmed down his heart. It was already the last game.
Bang!
Irie launched his attack without hesitation, and the ultra-high-speed serve turned into a light spot in Mute's eyes.
"it's here!"
At the critical moment, the wooden hand's racket intercepted the ball that was trying to pass through from his feet. He raised his hand and pulled out a straight golden thin line.
Ruijiang's figure was like lightning, and when the tennis ball bounced, his arms that were ready to go were swung out with lightning speed.
The game has already completely fallen into Irie's control, and he only needs to keep attacking to seize victory from Mute.
Mu Shu stared straight ahead, his body assuming a posture that he had never seen before in the river.
"Um?"
Before Ruijiang could recover, a blazing white light seemed to cut into pieces the air.
"Great destruction!"
"It's the Great Destruction!"
Kai, Heira Furuba and others exclaimed, Amuro had used this move before.
"Is it Kendo?! That's it."
Irie quickly realized that although he didn't know much about Okinawa martial arts, the posture of the wooden hand could be seen at a glance as the drawing sword in kendo.
With an explosion of kendo using the racket as a sword, Irie knew that the impact of this ball would be far greater than any previous ball.
Without any carelessness, Irie directly put his other hand on the handle.
Whoosh whoosh!
The violent surging air blew the hem of Rui Jiang's clothes, and the released force directly stirred up large amounts of dust.
However, after a moment of stalemate, Irie still relied on his sweet spot technique and superb force-relieving skills to fight back Mudou's destruction.
After the last hope was extinguished, Mu Shu seemed to have lost his spirit, and he was quickly captured by Irie.
The scene immediately burst into warm applause, and Mu Shou won everyone's respect with his own strength.
The members of Maikozaka clearly saw that the opponent definitely had national-level strength.
No matter which school he is in, he is always the dominant figure.
"It's easy to win, Zou Duo."
Taneshima smiled and handed Irie a towel. Before coming, Taneshima had never thought that someone could make Irie sweat so much.
"Easy...not easy at all."
Irie raised his left hand, and the smile on Taneshima's face suddenly faded.
He saw Irie's left hand trembling slightly.
It was the ball just now!
Taneshima understood that this was caused by the great destruction that Mute had just arrived.
"It seems that these young men should not be underestimated."
Taneshima nodded, one can imagine Kite's strength and talent to be able to fight like this with Irie.
However, the moment Taneshima turned around, a smile of success appeared on the corner of Irie's mouth.
He followed Taneshima with his hands behind his back.
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"It's my turn."
After Mu Shou returned to the team, An Shijin opened the door of the tennis court with a tennis bag on his back.
After putting down the tennis bag by the side of the court, An Shijin took out his racket and a ton bucket. After getting everything ready, An Shijin began to warm up in the court as if there was no one around.
"Be careful, the other person is the president."
Although Irie doesn't know what Amuro's strength is, he can see the full picture with a glimpse.
If Kite is so strong as the vice-president, Jin Amuro, who is the president of Higa Junior High Tennis Club, must not be any weaker.
"Don't worry, I'm Shuji Tanejima!"
Taneshima smiled confidently, he was not afraid of anyone even in the training camp.
How could he be afraid of a first-year junior high school student now?
But Taneshima wasn't careless, he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Irie.
If he really suffers from a first-year junior high school student, God knows how Irie will arrange himself after returning.