Chapter 111
"If so. "
There was horror in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Then how strong is this Imperial God Blazing?"
"Very strong. "
Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke said at the same time.
"The trace is the trace. "
Shinobu laughed and said, "I don't take the opponent's deputy minister seriously at all." "
Ryo Shishido shouted, "Trace, I can't spare you if you lose!"
"The deputy minister will win!"
Then the players shouted.
"The victor is Uncle Ben!"
Jibu smiled confidently.
Mijin sneered: "It's still so narcissistic, no matter how strong you get, you can't change this problem." "
Hanamura Aoi smiled and said, "Aren't you the same?"
Yu Shen Chi rolled his eyes and said, "I'm different from this guy, okay?"
"Huh. "
Aoi Hanamura just smiled.
Inside the stadium.
Sanada returned to the tee area, and the tennis ball in his hand was picked up, and the tennis ball suddenly flew into the air.
The whole person jumped high with the force of his legs, and the racket in his hand instantly swung towards the tennis ball falling in the air!
Swish!
The swinging racket is extremely fast in the eyes of others!
"Bang ——!"
In an instant, the tennis ball was wasted like a cannonball, exploding on the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
"How is it so fast?"
The crowd was stunned.
Their eyesight can't keep up with Sanada's swing and ball speed!
Trample!
With a twinkle in his lilac eyes, he moved his feet and raised his racket to fight back.
Then, the shadow of the foot turned around and went online again!
"You want to do it again, naïve!"
Sanada Snichiro let out a roar of rage and swung his racket and hit the tennis ball hard.
"Whoosh——!
The tennis ball rolled up and flew to the feet of the tracks.
"Huh. "
With a smile on his lips, the racket was pulled down, and the tennis ball bounced straight into the air.
High Drop Ball!
"Chance Ball!"
The players of Lihai University shouted one after another.
Stomp Tread!!
Sanada's eyes froze, and he ran quickly under his feet, and then bent his back legs, charging like a spring, and then jumped up.
The racket in his hand smashed the tennis ball.
"Boom!"
Like a meteor falling to the ground, the tennis ball turned into a cannonball and fell down.
Swish!
Suddenly, Jibu's eyes froze, and he turned around, waving the racket in his hand without looking at it.
A golden beam of light flew out from in front of him.
Sanada Koichiro in the air saw the tennis ball fly in front of his eyes before he fell, and then landed steadily on the bottom line.
The referee announced, "0:30!"
"The Giant Bear Strikes Back?!"
There was a hint of shock in the deep blue eyes of the ninja foot.
"When did this guy make a move?"
Seeing this, Ryo Shishido couldn't help but shout.
"Wow! It's the giant bear of the Warriors who fights back!"
When Akutagawa Jiro, who was originally drowsy, saw this move, his sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he shouted excitedly: "No matter how many times you watch it, it's very powerful!"
"Still, it's even better!"
Everyone: "....."
"Isn't this move of kickback killing, isn't it the move of competing with Maori seniors?"
The players of Lihai University were shocked, "Could he too?"
"The Giant Bear Strikes Back...."
Fuji Zhouzhu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Kikumaru Eiji couldn't help but say: "Noji, it seems that many people can do this trick!"
"yes. "
Fuji Shusuke nodded, and subconsciously looked at the god blazing, his intuition told him that this person would too!
At this time, Liu Lian'er frowned and said in a deep voice: "It seems that my data is completely wrong." "
Yukimura Seiichi shook his head.
"Hmph. "
Sanada snorted unhappily and returned to the tee.
"Huh. "
Jibu looked at the somewhat annoyed Sanada Koichiro and chuckled.
"Whew. "
Sanada took a deep breath and struck the serve in his hand again.
Swish!
The tennis ball quickly ran through the court and landed at the feet of the tracks.
"Huh?"
Seeing this ball, Jibu raised his eyebrows.
The speed and strength are much weaker than before.
Without thinking much about it, he knocked it back with a backhand.
On the opposite side, Sanada Koichiro's feet moved, and his figure quickly pursued the tennis ball, his body stagnated, and then slammed down!
"Whoosh——!
The sound of the wind sounded quickly, and a streamer-like trajectory was released.
With a look on his face, he took a step and swung his racket.
"Bang ——!"
"Bang ——!"
"Bang ——!"
In this way, the two started a tug-of-war.
On the court, apart from the footsteps of the two running, the only thing left was the sound of hitting the ball.
There is not a trace of superfluous sound other than the sound of hitting the ball.
"Gollum..."
Everyone looked at the two people on the court without blinking.
“.. Are these two really junior high school students?"
The crowd didn't know who said a word.
"Are you kidding? This kind of junior high school students? Aren't we all junior high school students?"
Most of the crowd were tennis enthusiasts, and some had even played tennis for years.
But compared to these two people on the court, they are so weak that they explode!
"Game, Ice Emperor, 1:0!"
.....
"Game, Lihai Da, 1:1!"
After two sets, the score was tied.
"Hmph. "
Sanada Koichiro looked at the trace, and his eyes were rippling.
The momentum on his body is not weak, but stronger, like a mountain pressing towards the tracks.
"Hmph. "
Jibu snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body was also not to be outdone, and blasted towards Sanada Koichiro.
The momentum of the two collided again, and the air currents in the space sent out ripples.
"These two people. "
Mamoru Inoue put down the camera and exclaimed (Hao Zhao) and said, "It's beyond the range of junior high school students, no, in some cases, it's stronger than high school students!"
"It's so strong. "
Shibasaori's eyes widened and she exclaimed, she didn't think about it.
These two people are so strong, although he doesn't know much about tennis, but she has watched tennis matches.
Yukimura Seiichi is on the coach's seat, his eyes are flat.
It looks like a winning game is in hand.
"Huh. "
With a smile on his face, if it is the peak of Sanada Koichiro, then it is difficult to say whether this game will be won or lost.
But now ....
The game continues.
The two looked at each other, and a puff of gunpowder filled the air.
Swish!
With a flick of his wrist, Sanada tosses the tennis ball high.
With the force of his legs, the whole person jumped up, and then the racket swung heavily on the tennis ball.
"Bang-on!"
A crisp shot sounded, and a sharp wind sounded quickly. _
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