Chapter 38
0038 Northern Frontier: I’ll take you one step further on the road to hell!
“Waste?!” Tokugawa
Kazuya widened his eyes in astonishment at Beijiang’s comments.
“Bastard!! Little devil!! You will pay for your arrogance!!”
The last trace of rationality in him disappeared completely.
While shouting angrily, he threw the tennis ball in his hand and raised the racket in his hand angrily and swung it out
“boom——”
The moment the ball hit the ground, a brightly shining ball passed over the net in the blink of an eye.
A colorful serve!! A powerful serve by Tokugawa Kazuya. Oni Jujiro and the others were also staring at the scene happening on the court at this moment. They had already seen the strength of Kitakyo’s serve. Now was Tokugawa Kazuya’s counterattack moment. The opponent wanted to return the colorful serve.
…
There are many difficulties to face!! But!!
When they thought that Tokugawa Kazuya’s colorful serve would score without any accident,
Kitakami’s body suddenly moved.
He held the racket with his backhand and made a racket-drawing gesture.
“The deception is created by the rotation of the ball and the refraction of sunlight…….”
“Is this your serve?”
“Arrogant person……Who is it?!”
“boom——”
Kitako swung the racket as fast as ever.
In the glare that was almost impossible to catch the body of the tennis ball, a dull hitting sound suddenly rang out.
Tokugawa Kazuya looked at the tennis ball hit by Kitako in disbelief, and it hit the sideline of his left half court.
“Catch my colorful serve……Can he also hit a backhand volley from the baseline?!”
“Bang!”While he was mumbling in a daze, the tennis ball had already bounced out of the court.
The mark of the return ball was clearly visible on the sideline.
“Beijiang scores! The score is 0-15!”
When the referee announced the score, he also looked at Beijiang in fear.
Although he was only a referee in the training camp, he also knew what level Tokugawa Kazuya was in the Neon U-17 training camp. He was recruited to the training camp from overseas a year ago and played on the No. 1 training field with his personal strength. He defeated a group of high school students from the second army.
If it weren’t for his pride in his character and his disdain for the strength of the Neon U-17 training camp, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the Byodoin Phoenix, he personally defeated them completely.
I’m afraid that the opponent is not incapable of entering the first army team!!
And now……
Not only did this junior high school student win the serve with four aces, he even hit back a powerful and unique serve like the Fantasy serve to score! Is he really just a junior high school student?!…
In the rest area.
Kurobe Yukio and Onijujiro all fell into a brief silence.
Until Kitakyo picked up the racket in his hand and pointed it at Tokugawa Kazuya in the court.
He signaled the other party not to be distracted and continue to serve.
Onijujiro’s eyes were still a little shocked, and he was the first to speak:”The future captain of the U.S. U-17 team may have been selected!”
Irie Kanata and Tanejima Shuji looked at each other with emotion in their eyes.
It is definitely only a matter of time before the U.S. U-17 team rises completely!
Kurobe Yukio listened seriously to the real-time technical analysis results from Saito Tadashi on the phone.
He had learned his lesson and kept his mouth shut and remained silent….
“boom——”
“Northern Xinjiang scores! The score is 0-30!”
“boom——”
“Northern Xinjiang scores! The score is 0-40!”…
When the second game was over,
Tokugawa Kazuya’s mentality had completely collapsed.
He couldn’t accept that he had lost his serve to a junior high school student.
And he was so embarrassed!!
“Damn it!!!”
Seeing Beijiang standing at the serving line again with a cold face, ready to start the third game,
Tokugawa Kazuya couldn’t help but feel scared.
Because he knew he was about to face a serve that he was not yet able to return.
“This is the third round……I’m already wavering inside!”
“Tokugawa Kazuya, you really deserve the title of waste…….”
Beijiang looked at Tokugawa Kazuya with disdain and spoke lightly.
Before Tokugawa Kazuya could refute in anger, he had already thrown the tennis ball in his hand.
“Colorful serve……Is this how you fight?”
“boom——”
A familiar dazzling ball shadow flashed on the court in an instant.
But!!
Tokugawa Kazuya and Oni Jujiro were shocked that Kitakyo actually played a colorful serve. They suddenly found that the dazzling light around this ball was more dazzling than the colorful serve played by Tokugawa Kazuya himself!!
This means.
The degree of integration between the rotation of the ball and the refraction of sunlight played by Kitakyo is more in line with the colorful serve!!
Kitakyo’s skill in ball rotation is much stronger than Tokugawa Kazuya!!
“boom!!”
“north……Beijiang scored! The score was 15-0!”
If the first and second games made Beijiang’s strength rise in the minds of the people present, then the first ball of the third game……
The lower limit of Beijiang’s strength seems to have been determined.
At least he is a skilled player who has entered the threshold of semi-world-class!!
Otherwise, Tokugawa Kazuya would never be so embarrassed in this game!!…
Inside the stadium
“Hey! Trash, didn’t you say you wanted to defeat someone stronger than me?” Beijiang slapped the tennis ball in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on Tokugawa Kazuya again.
Seeing that the other party’s hand holding the racket began to tremble slightly, Beijiang sneered.
He wanted to use himself as a stepping stone to challenge the Phoenix of Byodoin……
Don’t say Tokugawa Kazuya is not worthy!
Even if the person standing on the opposite side of the court is the Phoenix of Byodoin, Beijiang does not think that he has no chance to defeat the opponent.
Seeing that Tokugawa Kazuya does not even have the courage to respond.
Beijiang will not let the opponent go just like that.
However, he does not want to waste time to continue this game.
“Let this game stop here…….”
“Tokugawa Kazuya, the Phoenix of Byodoin sent you to hell once! I will send you off again on his behalf!”When
Beijiang spoke again, the tennis ball in his hand had been thrown up.
Oni Jujiro and the others watched Beijiang not choose to swing the racket, but pull the racket back parallel to the limit of the shoulder.
They immediately had a bad premonition.
“Fish gut thorn——”
“boom!!”
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