The light yellow ball kept shuttling back and forth. Hira Furuba and Chinenkuan crouched in the backcourt and watched their opponents' movements closely.
Sakurai in the frontcourt made a diagonal leap to volley, and the concentration of Hirakoba and Chinenhan was immediately affected by the opponent.
"What!"
Hirakoba and Chinen widened their eyes, Sakurai actually missed the ball.
The opponent had no intention of intercepting at all.
"Oops!"
The two reacted immediately, but by now it was too late.
Boom!
Behind Sakurai, Kumura smashed the ball down hard.
The speeding stream of light directly immobilized Hiraguba and Chinenkuan.
"In this round, Makino Tokumura Kamijima and Sakurai Maya scored, the score is 5:1."
...
Although the existence of Shuchi method allows Hirakoba and Chinenkan to catch up with Kumura and Sakurai's fast attack to a certain extent, Shuchi method is not omnipotent after all.
"It seems that Higa Junior High School's doubles will be their weakness."
There was a hint of coldness in Atobe's eyes, but soon he sighed in his heart.
Their Hyokui's tag team photos are even worse than those from Higa Junior High School.
What qualifications do they have to target Higa Junior High School's doubles team?!
"It seems that we need to discuss with Coach Sakaki to strengthen Hyotei's doubles play."
Atobe deeply understands the importance of doubles in team competitions such as the national competition. Next year's Hyokui must have at least one ace doubles combination.
Otherwise, you will definitely suffer a big loss.
...
Bang!
Bang!
"Game, Mu Zhiteng, 15:0."
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Bang!
Bang!
"Game, Mu Zhiteng, 30:0."
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Bang!
Bang!
"Game, Mu Zhiteng, 40:0."
"The final match point of Makinoten Academy!"
...
On the field, the game continues.
Although Hirakoba and Chinenkan were extremely anxious to get the score back, Kumura and Sakurai, who had experienced battles in the field, would not give them such a chance.
They were so experienced that they even seized on the mistakes made by Hiraguba and Chinenkan in such an anxious state and launched a fatal attack.
Successfully won the match point.
Tsk~~
Zhinian's knuckles tightened on the tennis ball in his hand, and his heart was already in turmoil.
"The last ball!"
He Pingguchang has no way out.
Bang!
The ball hit hard into the receiving area in front of Sakurai.
"Although I appreciate your will very much, you have finished playing!"
Sakurai shouted, and the super half volley formed a golden straight thin line.
"It's not over yet!"
Ping Guchang had already retreated to the backcourt at some point, his eyes full of fire.
"Big meal Shaoqian!"
The golden snake dances wildly, and the big rice spoon when returning the ball is far more weird and dangerous than the serve.
It's just that the consumption of wrists has caused Pingguchang's big rice Shiqian to have already lost its due level.
Tap tap tap.
Two neat footsteps sounded.
The two of them hit together, and the rackets in their hands turned into a big net to tightly bind the "golden snake".
The golden beam of light burst through the air and directly knocked away the defenses of Heikoba and Chinenkuan.
Boom!
"At the end of the game, Yumaki's Tokumura Uejima and Sakurai Maya's teams won, with a score of 6:1."
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"Oh oh oh!"
"Mu Zhiteng! Mu Zhiteng!"
The cheers belonging to Mu Zhiteng's side finally sounded.
The big win in doubles two allowed them to completely recover from their previous defeat in singles three.
Mu Zhiteng is still the same Mu Zhiteng, and the failure in the first grade is nothing.
Their third graders are still powerful enough to tear apart all powerful enemies.
These cheers were so harsh to Ping Guchang and Chinenkuan.
"Don't be too frustrated, the other party is Mu Zhiteng's third grader after all."
Huacun Aoi smiled helplessly, these children really have a strong desire to win.
"After you go back and have a good understanding of the game just now, I think you should be able to gain a lot."
Aoi Hanamura signaled to Hiraguba and Chinenkan that they could leave. She did not blame her students.
The decisive difference in age is irreparable. If first-year players want to compete with third-year players, they must possess crushing talent.
But it is obvious that although Hira Furuba and Chinenkuan have good talents, their talents are not good enough for them to ignore the decisive difference in age.
After all, the opponent is also a talented player.
Amuro glanced at the two men who were looking down and had no intention of stepping forward to comfort them.
The young eagle always has its moment to soar into the blue sky, and he believes that this failure will make Ping Guchang completely lose his complacency.
The bitter taste of failure will make them both stronger.
"The semifinals of this national competition are about to begin. The Okinawa representative Higa Junior High School will play against the Hyogo representative Makinoto Gakuen No. 2 singles match."
"Yu Higa Junior High School Kite Eishiro vs. Makinoto Academy Nagayama Toichi."
"Invite both players to come forward."
Soon the news of the start of singles two came on the radio.
Mu Shu quietly stood up, stepped onto the football field and began to warm up on his own.
"Yongshan, it's up to you!"
Chiao Matsudaira glanced at the katedo warrior opposite who was warming up.
"give it to me!"
Nagayama Fujiichi walked out with big strides, and all of Mu Zhiteng's third grade students were very confident.
"Oh oh oh!"
"Mu Zhiteng! Mu Zhiteng!"
Mu Zhiteng had a large number of supporters, and the doubles victory made them seem to see the shadow of the victorious army in the past.
In Kute's ears, he could faintly hear many voices badmouthing Higa Junior High School.
This made Mu Shou frown.
He and Amuro vowed to show the power of Okinawa to the world.
Now there are people who dare to look down on Higa Junior High School, which is simply unforgivable!
However, Mu Shou had no way to vent his anger on the audience, so he could only suffer for his opponent.
In front of the net.
Yongshan was a little stunned.
He couldn't see any waves in Mu Shu's eyes.
The young man in front of him was a little too calm.
"Pro or con?"
Mu Shu said calmly.
Mu Shu's indifferent tone made Yongshan feel a little uncomfortable.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yongshan looked on with cold eyes, the young man in front of him was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.
"The game begins! One set determines the winner, Higa Junior High School wooden player Eishiro's serve."
In the end, the wooden hand won the ball in the first game.
When he turned around and left, what he left behind for Yongshan was a trace of his chic back.
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"What an arrogant brat!"
Chiao Matsudaira narrowed his eyes slightly, and it could be seen that he was somewhat dissatisfied with Kute's performance.
"Soon he can no longer be arrogant."
Another member of Mu Zhiteng shrugged his shoulders. In his opinion, Mu Shou was seeking death.
There will be no good results if Yongshan is angered.
Fupo Iron Man said nothing, but he was somewhat interested in Mu Shu.
Because even from this distance, he could feel a looming threat from Mu Shu's body.
In the stands.
Many people's faces began to look solemn.
Mu Zhiteng's No. 2 singles faced Higa Junior High School's vice president. In their opinion, this would be a battle between two dragons.
"Ha... endure enough and become stronger!"
Feeling the coldness coming from beside him, Jibu smiled at the corner of his mouth. Their Ice Emperor's Moon could not be defeated.
The day when the moonlight fully blooms is the day when these guys die.
...
The wooden hand with his head lowered gently patted the tennis ball in his hand. To be honest, he did not feel any threat from Yongshan.
Whoosh!
The light yellow ball was thrown straight away.
Mu Shu leaned forward with one foot and stepped on the ground to jump up, his slender figure fully unfolded in mid-air.
"big Bang!"
The sound of this ball was deep and powerful, and Iron Man's brows furrowed slightly.
He knew that the force of this ball was extraordinary, and the opponent had gathered all the power into one point.
If Yongshan takes it lightly, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous.
Sure enough, a moment later Bupo Iron Man saw a racket flying high from his hand.
"Game, Eishiro Kiden, 15:0."
The referee on the high chair shouted loudly.
"This move again?!"
Chiao Matsudaira frowned, this was the trick Tian Hitoshi had used against Kadowaki Satoru before.
However, compared to Hitoshi Wada, Kute's big explosion is obviously more shocking.
Although the movement didn't seem as powerful as Tian Hitoshi's, Matsudaira Chiao knew that the other party had concentrated all his power and then exploded.
On the field.
Yongshan picked up his racket.
He wasn't careless about that shot just now.
The force of the shock at that moment made his jaw still numb to this day.
"This brat!"
Yongshan, who was crouching in the backcourt, looked cold.
The big explosion of the wooden hand reminded him of a person.
Date Ooji, the former president of Rokkaku Junior High School.
"big Bang!"
Mu Hand leaped up again, his big explosion becoming more and more proficient.
A muffled thunderous sound swept through the entire place a moment later, and a beam of golden light pierced the clouds and pierced the sky amid a vast white air wave and mist.
Yongshan's knees bent slightly, and he lowered his center of gravity.
Holding the racquet with both hands blocks the rebounding tennis ball.
The tennis ball kept struggling on his racket, and the impact of layers of it destroyed Yongshan's "defense line" in a matter of seconds.
Snap!
The flying racket fell to the ground and made several crisp sounds.
"Game, Eishiro Kite, 30:0."
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Bang!
Bang!
"This game was scored by Higa Junior High School Kute Eishiro, and the score was 1:0."
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The first game ended very quickly, much faster than everyone expected.
They thought that the first game would be a very anxious battle between the two sides.
Who would have thought that Mu Shou won his serve in just four serves.
They have seen such a scenario before.
In the third singles match, the players from Higa Junior High School defeated Mu Zhitei's third singles player in this way.
Many people began to look forward to it.
Is it possible that this single match will end in the same way?
Yongshan's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.
It is undoubtedly a shame for him to keep having the racket knocked out of his hands.
He is now competing on behalf of Mu Zhiteng, and the glory of Mu Zhiteng is something that third graders like them must protect.
Bang!
The anger in his chest had been ignited, and Yongshan's flat serve seemed to let out a tiger's roar.
"It's Yongshan's Tiger Style! It seems like this guy is angry."
Chiao Matsudaira chuckled, maybe Mujo's serve does have some skills, but in Nagayama's round, he believed that Nagayama would be able to give Mujo some color.
But soon his smile froze, and he raised his wooden hand and twitched it easily.
The ball immediately rolled back in the direction of Yongshan.
"How can it be!"
Matsudaira's face was solemn, what happened to this first grader?
How could he defeat Yongshan's Tiger Style so easily?!
How did he do it with his slender arms!
Chiao Matsudaira really underestimated Bokute. Although Bokute, who had practiced Okinawa martial arts since childhood, was not tall, his body muscles were full of explosive power.
Yongshan's face also darkened, but he still immediately took steps forward.
The racket was swiped sharply and aimed directly in the opposite direction of the wooden hand.
No matter what, his top priority is to score quickly.
Shukuchi method!
Mu Shu's figure suddenly appeared in the bottom corner on the other side, and Yongshan's thoughts were completely seen through by him.
"Fan Shaoqian!"
If Chinenkuan's Fan Shiqian focuses on speed, Ping Guchang's Fan Shiqian focuses on change.
Then Mu Shu’s Rice Shaoqian combines speed and change.
Perfect.
Whoosh whoosh!
There was a drop of cold sweat on Yongshan's forehead. He couldn't capture the true trajectory of this ball at all.