"I've caught up with my opponent's rhythm." Seeing that Echizen had successfully counterattacked and successfully won a point from his opponent, Fuji smiled gently.
Qian was doing the commentary work as always, "Koi's tennis is a frontal attack. The key is to disrupt the opponent's sense of proportion to control your own rhythm." Because he was blocked by his glasses, he couldn't see his expression.
The expression of the opponent named Aoi, serious and happy, shows how much he likes tennis. He should be enjoying the fun brought by the game. Although she does not understand that it is a game but there is no tension at all. Boy's thoughts.
Echizen, who was competing with his opponent, suddenly hit the ball back, and his opponent easily hit it back. However, Echizen took advantage of the moment before his opponent touched the ground and hit the ball back immediately. "Game Seigaku Echizen, 3-3."
"Hit the ball before landing..." Inuki looked at Echizen with slight admiration, while Kawamura naturally followed up "This is the disadvantage of jumping too high." If he jumped too high, he would be caught before he could make any reaction. The opponent takes advantage of the fact that he has not yet hit the ground and hits the ball back.
Unknowingly, it was already dusk, and it was a very long game. Ryoma kept using spikes to score points, but his opponent counterattacked without mistake. On the other hand, his opponent hit spikes, and Ryoma fought back hard. Both of them were very good. It's hard to score points, and it should be difficult to determine the winner for the time being.
It's been three hours. Echizen looks petite, but he didn't expect his physical strength to be so good. "Game Rokkaku Aoi, 4-4." After playing for such a long time, they are still evenly matched, but he should be almost tired.
When Echizen was about to serve, he was stopped by the referee and said, "That's it. Coaches from both sides are invited to come here." It was almost dark and the game should not be played. This should be the reason why the game was suspended.
"The Hexagon Middle School vs. Qingxue, third singles and women's singles matches have ended due to sunset. The matches will continue at 9:30 tomorrow morning." After a while, the referee summoned everyone and announced.
Ryoma finally managed to get on fire, but it was really unlucky to have to stop the game now. He glanced at Ryoma and his opponent, obviously dissatisfied with the result. It would definitely not be appropriate to tell him that she was getting engaged to Atobe now, but I'm getting engaged in a few days...
Forget it, let's leave it until tomorrow, there is a game tomorrow anyway.
With this thought in mind, he rushed forward to hold Echizen Ryoma's arm, "I will use this to regain my strength and let's burn well tomorrow. Don't be like a match. After burning, it is stopped by water and cannot burn again." Although. This metaphor is very strange.
"Who cares?" He was still not honest and ignored the Blood Sacrifice Eyes and walked forward directly. Who wants to be like that kind of person who only knows how to burn? He is not good enough.
"Haha, that's true." Seeing that Sacrificial Blood Hitong was soothing Echizen, Fuji pursed his lips and smiled, a smile that would remain unchanged for thousands of years.
Kikumaru sighed, "It's a pity, we have to wait until tomorrow." Obviously seeing such enthusiasm, the little boy was in top condition. But this was the first time he had seen such a long game.
The sky gradually darkened and the sun set. Ji Xue Tong raised her head and looked at the sky. Walking together like this, she always felt at ease, although she knew that this did not fit her image.