443. Hayama stopped and Murasakibara started!

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It is comparable to the heavy artillery serve.

You must know how much effort and energy Feng spent in order to develop his current serve, and he was able to achieve it through continuous hard training.

However, it is incredible that Hayama can keep up with such a strange technique.

"Is this the so-called talent gap?"

If faced with a miracle, they would not be able to deeply appreciate it because of the huge gap in strength.

But if you compare it with people close to you, you will have a clear sense of decadence.

Especially when this person is still one's junior, the blow will be even greater.

"boom!!"

"This round is won by Teikou Murasakibara and Hayama!"

"score."

"3-2!"

Continuous serve points also highlighted Hayama's powerful ability.

"Hey, don't be depressed like this."

"You have to have confidence in your serve!"

"He can't catch your ball either."

If you say you will be hit, it is naturally because you feel the gap.

Shido patted his shoulder and advised him seriously.

"yes"

After coming back to his senses and nodding, Feng also dispelled those unnecessary thoughts.

(Shishido-senpai is right)

(It doesn’t matter if his serve is on par with mine.)

(Because he can’t catch my heavy serve!)

"boom!!"

After hitting his own serve, Feng believed.

"Uh-huh!!"

Even if you can make some responses, you will always be a step too slow, making it impossible to take over.

"15-0!"

"boom!!"

"30-0!"

"boom!"

"40-0!"

"4-2!"

After serving again and winning the game, Feng also stabilized his mentality.

"boom!"

Before he could catch his breath, it was Murasakihara's turn to serve again.

"4-3!"

There was no chance to breathe at all, and the scores were immediately caught up.

(Damn it! I can’t catch it at all!)

Shishido picked up the racket on the ground and looked at the broken hole on it, he thought unwillingly.

Feng was already impressive enough, but as a senior, he had no means of resisting Murasakibara's attack.

The opponent just serves the ball, and the force contained in it is enough to knock off his own racket.

The obvious contrast gap was difficult for him to accept.

"Aha!"

With this anger, he hit the serve.

"That guy Shishido must be very unwilling."

Shinobu stared at Shishido like that and said in a serious tone.

"I have a profound understanding of the huge difference between the world and the world. If my mind was not firm, I would have collapsed long ago."

"His ability to fight back and maintain his fighting spirit is already very good."

Jujueping crossed his arms, silently watching the situation on the field and commented.

Not everyone has the confidence to stand up to courage and "miracles".

"boom!!"

"5-3!!"

Breathing heavily, there had never been such a big move. He didn't even let Hayama touch the ball too much in this game.

"That senior is so awesome."

When it was his turn to serve again, Hayama glanced at Shishido with admiration.

"Hurry up and serve."

"It's time for the game to end."

Murasakihara didn't pay attention, but urged him.

Having reached this point, it proves that there is not much time left for Hayama.

"yes!"

Hearing this, Hayama immediately assumed a thunderous hitting stance, held the racket between three fingers, and hit the roaring blow.

"boom!!"

Just like before, even if Feng and Shido could gradually adapt to the reaction, they still couldn't keep up with the fast ball speed.

(Never thought the same type of ball would be so difficult to deal with.)

It was also the first time he experienced a similar type of serve. Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"ha!"

"ah!"

"boom!!"

"This round is won by Teikou Murasakibara and Hayama!"

"score."

"5-4!"

Relying on a thunderous bat to win the game, Hayama let out a weak gasp.

"We've reached our limit."

Aida Reiko looked at Hayama, whose physical ability had obviously declined significantly, and knew that he had reached his limit.

The skill of thunder hitting is not as simple as imagined.

The price of being able to serve with just three fingers is comparable to that of a heavy artillery, and that is the accelerated consumption of physical energy.

Only nine rounds were enough to make Hayama fall into a state of exhaustion.

If the winner cannot be determined in a short period of time, the opponent will definitely seize the opportunity to "counterattack".

Therefore, Hayama would not consider using it in normal games, because it would expose himself too much.

But this time, it's different.

after all

There are very reliable seniors behind him.

"Finally it's almost over."

"It's really hard to wait."

Murasakihara, who had only relied on returning serve before, finally started to take action.

As Hayama's flames were turned off, Shido and Feng were greeted by Murasakibara's attack.

"boom!!"

"5-5!"

The first is the scene of the heavy artillery serve being intercepted.

All of Feng's heavy serves were blocked by Murasakibara without any surprise.

"real or fake."

“Being able to react and catch the ball like that.”

"How could such a guy exist?"

Although his body is extremely huge, his movements are not slow at all.

It was like an iron wall blocking Shido and Feng.

“I can’t break through even the heavy artillery serve”

No matter what kind of attack, it will always be intercepted by Murasakibara.

The gesture of being able to easily guard the court in just half a step is truly a sight to behold.

"boom!!"

"5-6!"

The score was overtaken. If there is anything else to look forward to, it is just how much Shishido and Feng Neng can struggle.

"No matter how many times I watch it."

"Murrasakihara-senpai is one of the players I least want to face."

Takao put his hands in the pockets of his coat, his tone full of regret.

He understands the opponent's anxious mood very well, and the ball will be caught no matter what kind of ball it is.

Instead, they couldn't catch the ball that was hit back.

"boom!!"

"0-15!"

This is not the first time in this game that the racket was blown away.

Even if you try your best to pick it up, nothing will change.

"Clang!"

"0-30!"

If you had to describe it in one sentence, it would probably be the despair of falling into an abyss, right?

Without any hope or chance

"boom!!"

"0-40!"

(Is this the end?)

With an extremely heavy heart, Feng couldn't bear to think that no matter how hard he tried, he was still far behind the other party.

The ball was obviously flying in front but they seemed.

fundamental

Out of reach

"Drink!!!"

At that moment of despair, a familiar cry sounded from my ears,

"How can we just admit defeat like this!"

"At least stand and hold on!!"

"Chotaro!"

Facing the final ball, Shishido held the racket tightly with both hands and swung it forward.

That high momentum suddenly lifted Feng's depressed mood.

"boom!!"

"This set is won by Teikou Murasakibara and Hayama!"

"score."

"5-7!"

But unfortunately, that kind of momentum alone was not enough to block Murasakibara's shot.

The No. 2 doubles match finally ended under such circumstances.

ps:

Sorry, yesterday.

I quickly went to bed, I was so sleepy that my eyes were blurry while I was typing.

(End of chapter)