"Look at how powerful the momentum is. So it's so weak? The serve actually went out of bounds?"
"It seems that Hirano will definitely win."
The buzz around him was heard, and Houchotaro's palms began to sweat. He was very nervous before, but now that someone said this, he was even more nervous and didn't know what to do. He even almost forgot how to serve.
.
"Press the racket down 15°, and the force will be reduced by one-fifth." I pushed up my glasses and said calmly. Since I didn't have to meet Director Asikawa anymore, I also put on the black-rimmed glasses, just with my hairstyle.
It’s just my original hairstyle.
"Oh." Houchotaro also felt that this boy didn't look like he could play ball. He had no muscles at all, and he had small arms and legs. Although he was not short in height, he looked like a child who would fall over when the wind blows. However,
He still chose to believe it.
He took a long breath, then clenched the racket again, and all the tennis balls were thrown high. The muscles of his right hand tensed up again, and then he quickly aimed at the small ball and hit it suddenly. The ball flew away at the speed of light again, so fast
It’s amazing, even people with good dynamic vision may not be able to see clearly, but my dynamic vision is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"15:15!" Sure enough, Chotaro got a point back. This kind of serve is really powerful. Not only is the speed terrifying, but what's even more amazing is that its trajectory is nowhere to be found. It can be said that this ball is a must-have.
Even I think the winning trick is pretty good. The only drawback is that players cannot master it accurately. Otherwise, Hochotaro would be the best in serving tricks.
Wow, sure enough, Chotaro looked at his hands excitedly. He hit the ball in that way. Although the speed was a little slower, he really wouldn't make mistakes. Sure enough, this boy is very powerful. I really want to play with him.
He had a fight.
If I had known that Chotaro wanted to have a fight with me, then I would definitely not have given him any advice. It would have been too troublesome.
"One goal!" Hochotaro bent down and swung the racket suddenly again. 'Bang', the ball hit the ground and left a mark. "1:0! Hochotaro is in the lead!"
Sure enough, Chotaro has found his confidence, and each ball is better than the last. At least he has regained his confidence, his strength and speed have also improved a lot, and the most important thing is that his skills have matured a lot. Sure enough, Hyokui
The main selection is different, there is too much room for growth in the game.
"Ga...Game Phoenix! 6:1." The referee was obviously also frightened. Hirano was very powerful, but he was beaten completely by such a young boy who looked immature. He didn't seem to resist at all, except for the immaturity of the boy before.
In the game that I got with skill, I didn't get a single point in the rest.
It's boring. The street tennis courts here are not as powerful as the street tennis courts in the United States. A weak person like Hirano actually has the nerve to say that he is the strongest person in this street tennis court. He is indeed weak.
"Thank you for your advice!" Houchotaro was still so innocent and actually bowed to Hirano seriously.
"Asshole, where are you from?" Hirano's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at Feng angrily, and his vicious thoughts began to turn. "Hyou Emperor's second-year candidate for the main candidate." Feng Chotaro scratched his head and said hurriedly.
Um...I'm speechless. When I came out to play with these things, I actually reported my home. I thought that when I was in the United States, no one knew my name or where I lived. Sure enough, these children are too young.
"What? Hyokui's?"
"Is it still the main choice for the Ice Emperor?"
"Aren't you here to play with us?"
"These rich people's children are so disgusting!"
Various dissatisfied voices came from around the stadium, putting Houchotaro in an embarrassing state for a moment. How could this be? He obviously didn't think so, he just wanted to see his own strength, and he didn't underestimate them.
people.
"I...I don't." A completely devoid of rebuttal, which was soon completely drowned by the surrounding words.
I was really depressed about this kid. I opened the door to the stadium and walked over calmly, "Shut up, everyone!" With a slightly bloodthirsty breath, those people's mouths were quickly completely blocked. I thought
I couldn't say anything anymore, so I could only stand there blankly, with my mouth open, unable to say anything.