After realizing the power of Fudomine, Hyotei showed great resilience, and all members of the tennis club voluntarily practiced more.
The street tennis court occupation is still going on and this is the last day.
.......
Within Qingxue.
As the sun sets, Qingxue also ends the day's training.
"Haitang, you can reduce the weight a little. The regional competition will be held soon. We need to simply relax the body. High-intensity training will cause damage to the body." Qian went to everyone to deliver the training information responsibly.
"Senior, this is not enough. My strength is still far behind." Kaoru Kaido said with a look of reluctance.
If his talent is not good enough, he can only rely on hard work day after day.
He realized deeply that his skills were too simple.
Therefore, he is eager to strengthen his arm strength and physical fitness, hoping to learn new skills.
"Haitang, although I really want you to continue, your body needs to rest. If you get injured, the gain will outweigh the loss." Qian did not give in.
"Kikumaru, your physical training needs to continue. The golden combination is our trump card and we must score a point." Gan walked up to Kikumaru.
"Okay, okay." Kikumaru was still optimistic.
"And Dashi, your playing style is very stable, you need to strengthen your basic training..."
"Fuer, your desire to win is still too low..."
"Yuta, you have made great progress recently, but you have to pay attention. The off-spin ball will cause a lot of damage to your body. You'd better seal this skill. I will re-create a training plan for you to strengthen your foundation. It also helps you learn new skills.”
"Tezuka, the load on your arms has been a bit heavy recently, you need to take a good rest..."
"Peach City......"
"Kawamura......"
Soon, every main pick was getting good advice.
"Fudoho has been making a lot of moves recently. The main players are appearing in all the street tennis courts. It is said that even the main players of Rikkai University were defeated." Qian adjusted his glasses.
"Fudo Peak is trickier than we thought."
"Not bad." Tezuka walked out, glanced at everyone's face, and said with a serious expression: "This regional competition will be very difficult, everyone must be at the highest level!"
...
"Oh, it's really troublesome. This time the regional competition is directly against Fudomine, and Echizen is also in it."
On the way home from school, Taocheng frowned.
Neither he nor Haitang had a high winning rate against Echizen, and Echizen's departure would cause a huge loss to Seigaku.
This means that in addition to losing to God's Blue in singles, they are likely to lose another game.
"We must let Minister Tezuka or Fuji and Echizen fight, so that we can secure a point."
"Oh, it's really difficult to handle!"
"My strength has improved greatly after special training. I should..."
The figure of Kamidairo suddenly appeared in Taocheng's mind, and his brows were furrowed.
"Echizen should also have received special training. With his strength and talent..."
"Alas." All the analysis turned into a sigh.
Momojo himself didn't believe that he could beat Echizen after hard work.
Unknowingly, he came to a street tennis court that he had never been to before, and was attracted by the sound of tennis balls hitting it.
The sound is relatively heavy, and basically after a ball is hit, there is no sound of a counterattack.
This means, serve and score.
Ever since Seigaku increased his training, Momojo was almost exhausted after school, so he would go home as soon as possible or have a big meal.
Today, he walked towards the tennis court by accident.
He had a hunch that there might be someone he knew inside.
As he got closer, he saw the figure of a person, former Seigaku member, Echizen Ryoma.
At this moment, Echizen Ryoma was fighting a street player.
The score was 5-0, with Echizen Ryoma taking the lead.
Now it’s Echizen’s serve. Toss the ball, take off, and snap the racket with your right hand.
The tennis ball spun on the ground, suddenly heading towards the opponent's head, and finally passed over the face, causing the air flow to blow up the bangs.
"15-0."
The score is announced.
The street players looked shocked.
Even if you know the principle of external spin serve, you can't hit back.
"It's so fast, and the angle of rotation is even more tricky." Momoshiro's pupils shrank, with a look of fear on his face: "Echizen is progressing so fast!"
"Whoops." Soon, Echizen won the game by relying on an external spin serve.
"End of the game, 6-0, Echizen Ryoma wins."
There was an exclamation of surprise in the stands.
"This guy is really powerful. No one has been able to beat him in the past two days! Yes, even the one from Yulin Middle School was defeated."
"I heard that he can't move to the peak."
“I don’t know what’s going on lately, Fudomine. All the main candidates are occupying the street tennis courts.”
"Occupy the streets?" Taocheng's eyebrows jumped.
There are many experts on the streets, but most of them are rookies.
Momoshiro roughly guessed what Fudomine was thinking.
Forcing other countries to take action.
This is a conspiracy.
"What a spirit." Taocheng couldn't help but admire it.
Fudoho's approach is clearly to make enemies of other countries and make them wary.
If you want to advance to the national competition, it is very important to keep a low profile and bide your time.
If you keep a low profile and don't attract the attention and vigilance of other high schools, you can win key games.
On the contrary, other countries will study it and find ways to deal with it.
Fudoho's approach is a reflection of extreme confidence.
"Who else?" At this moment, Echizen shouted loudly in the field.
After winning a game, his body gradually warmed up.
The one-on-one analysts on the sidelines nodded secretly.
Echizen's progress in this week has been astonishing, and he will soon grow into a reliable singles player.
"Me!" Taocheng from outside the court walked into the court.
"Momojo...senpai?" Echizen looked shocked.
"Echizen, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you interested in discussing with us?" Momoro smiled brightly.
"I'm happy to accompany you." Echizen raised the corner of his mouth.
I thought that after I left, all the main candidates of Qingxue would hate me, but Momoro's smile was sincere from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that I am judging a gentleman with a villain's heart.
The two stood separately in the field.
Challenger Momojo serves first.
"Drink!" Taocheng threw the ball and dunked it hard.
Momojo is known as Seigaku's monster and is a powerful player.
Its smashing tennis ball is so powerful that most people don't dare to hit it hard.
"Momojo-senpai, your strength has improved." Echizen took a step forward, his sleeves fluttered, and the racket in his right hand suddenly collided with the tennis ball.
This is a head-on confrontation between him and Tao Cheng.
"Bang." With the explosion, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and hit the bottom line.
"15-0." The score had been announced, and Taocheng was stunned on the spot, with uncontrollable horror in his eyes.
Not only was his serve returned beautifully by Echizen, but only a fleeting shadow of the ball was captured.
So strong.
Echizen is so strong now!
Taocheng took a deep breath, calmed down, and concentrated on it.
"Senior, I am no longer what I used to be." Echizen held a tennis racket and his tone was full of confidence.
