After Amuro won the game, Taneshima actually had a smile on his face.
Being able to meet such talented and capable juniors made Taneshima feel that his trip was worthwhile.
"The serve you just made must have put a lot of strain on your wrist."
Taneshima said with a smile.
Such ball speed and rotation require a lot of wrist support, which is undoubtedly a very heavy burden on the arms.
Just as Taneshima said, even now Tsunade Amuro cannot use the big rice spoon too many times in a whole game.
"You must have been right."
Taneshima chuckled, but actually he didn't mean anything else.
I just want to remind this junior not to use the serve too many times just to get there.
Amuro, who is in the first grade, is in the golden period of rapid physical development, and Taneshima doesn't want to see Amuro overextending his future.
Whoa!
After seeing that Amuro was silent, Taneshima stopped talking. After all, he and Amuro just met by chance.
Being able to remind the other person is already the greatest kindness.
Bang!
A dull hitting sound sounded, and Amuro's pupils shrank slightly.
A yellow light exploded not far in front of him.
"So fast!"
“I can’t see the shadow of the ball at all!”
Everyone in Higa Junior High School had solemn expressions on their faces, even Kute was shocked by Taneshima's goal.
The speed of such a serve may be almost limitless.
...
Bang!
30:0.
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Bang!
40:0.
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Bang!
1:1.
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The biggest problem with super-fast serving is ball control, but this is obviously not a problem for Taneshima.
His ultra-high-speed serve is not only extremely fast but also extremely stable.
The expressions of Mu Thou, Kai Fei and others became more and more solemn.
This was the first time they saw someone actually take the victory from Amuro with just four serves.
It was also the first time that An Shijin felt the pressure of an abyss. The opponent in front of him was the strongest person he had ever encountered so far.
"Big meal Shaoqian!"
Without any hesitation, An Shijin used this move again.
As graceful as a dragon, the trajectory left by the tennis ball after flying through the air is extremely tortuous.
"What a stubborn boy."
Taneshima shook his head helplessly. Crouching in the backcourt, he decided to let Amuro understand that his serve was not invincible.
"Big meal Shaoqian!"
Bang!
An Shijin jumped up, flipped his wrist and held the racket down.
The sound of the tennis ball breaking through the air under the violent spin is particularly harsh.
Taneshima's eyes were constantly dissecting the spin of the ball. His skills in spinning the ball were no worse than Amuro's.
Soon, Taneshima's feet were sliding forward with quick steps, and the racket in his hand was swinging forward quickly.
Bang!
The racket scooped the ball impartially.
"caught you!"
Taneshima's dark face revealed a pair of white teeth. After all, there are traces of a change like Oishi Qian's.
For a player of Taneshima's level, the essence of any move can be understood.
Shukuchi method!
Amuro took one step forward and jumped up in the frontcourt.
Amuro was also a little surprised that Taneshima retaliated so easily, but his movements were not slow.
Bang!
The fierce smashing ball was pushed down with fierce wind pressure, and the ball went straight to the triangle area in the opposite direction of Tanegashima.
"Your actions are too obvious!"
Taneshima's figure was as vigorous as a cheetah. After leaving an afterimage on the spot, he kept running towards the bottom corner at an astonishing speed.
Before Amuro Jin smashed the ball, Taneshima had already judged the path of the ball, just as he said.
To him, An Shijin's intention was too obvious.
"What kind of character is this!"
Ping Guba felt that he was more shocked today than he had been in all the years before.
The situation on the court soon became clear, and Amuro was completely at a disadvantage.
Taneshima, who was ready to fight, completely suppressed Amuro.
Bang!
Bang!
"Taneshima scored in this game, the score is 2:1."
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Bang!
Bang!
"Taneshima scored in this round, and the score was 3:1."
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Bang!
Bang!
"Taneshima scored in this round, and the score was 4:1."
"Both sides change sides!"
...
The situation on the field suddenly changed, and the balance of victory completely tipped towards Taneshima's side.
Amuro let out a breath, his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.
It wasn't until the game came to an end that Amuro had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead and palms.
"Is this the pressure that a world-class player feels?"
An Shijin was not only not depressed but also very happy.
He knows very well that Taneshima has definitely crossed the threshold from national level to world level in the U-17.
Otherwise, Taneshima would never be able to put such pressure on himself.
"Boy, are you ready to admit defeat?"
Seeing Amuro Jin standing there blankly, Fudoshima thought Amuro was defeated by him, so he quickly spoke out to try to save her.
Players with such talent and potential will definitely enter the U-17 in the future. After knowing the mission of this group of people, Taneshima also has an additional burden called responsibility.
He didn't want to kill such a talented player because of himself.
"It's not even close! Tanejima-senpai!"
Amuro raised his head, and the fighting spirit in his eyes made Taneshima a little stunned.
Taneshima smiled and shook his head. It seemed that his worries were unfounded.
Naturally, the character of such an outstanding young man cannot be any worse.
Irie looked at the two people walking past him with a smile. Although he was very sure of Amuro's spiritual will, the outcome of this game was destined not to change because of Amuro's persistence.
Mu Shu glanced at Irie from the corner of his eye, but he had a different view than Irie.
Amuro is not him, and the truly terrifying part of Amuro has not yet been revealed.
He believed that An Shijin could create miracles.
After the change of court, it was Tanegashima's turn to serve again.
After seeing that Amuro did not have self-doubt because of his efforts, Taneshima was relieved.
Bang!
Taneshima swung the racket straight away, and the tennis ball flew out and landed directly in front of Amuro.
Amuro responded quickly while looking at Taneshima, and he had already quietly laid an invisible net.
All he has to do now is to persevere until the day it bears fruit.
"Um?"
Irie on the sidelines was keenly aware of an abnormal fluctuation in mental power.
By the way, he noticed a trace of the same origin as his own in An Shijin's body.
"Could it be that!"
Irie was silent. If it was true as he thought, then the young man in front of him might not be too scary.
Bang!
Bang!
Taneshima was still fighting with Amuro, and he was surprised to find that Amurojin started to slowly keep up with his movements.
"Did this kid evolve during the competition with me?!"
Taneshima thought in surprise when Amurojin used a short ball to score a long-lost goal for Amurojin.
At this moment, a drop of sweat slipped down Taneshima's cheek, moistening a small area on the ground.
Taneshima wiped his forehead and then looked at the palm of his hand in disbelief.