"Higa Chu defeated last year's top four Shishi Raku before, but in fact, the victory process was still relatively reluctant. Their captain likes to do whatever it takes and will hurt others in order to score. Higa Chu's actual strength should be lower than Shishi Raku. ." In the stands, Inui Sadaharu quickly recorded.
He has a mobile phone in his pocket, and as soon as it's his turn in the match between Seigaku and Hyotei, the team members will call immediately.
"Let me see, Higa Chu can bring out some of Fudoho's strength."
"Hey, boy. You Fudomine don't even have a coach, you are really rubbish." When Kamishiro Aoi sat on the coaching bench, he immediately received a greeting from the opponent's coach, Harumi Saotome.
In the original work, Harumi Saotome is the coach with the worst personality. He would instruct the players to hit the opponent's coach with tennis balls during the game, and also use extremely vicious language to ridicule the players after they lost.
Faced with Saotome Harumi's ridicule, Jindailan took a sip of tea with an indifferent expression, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, Saotome Harumi seemed to have seen something terrifying, and fell to the ground with a clang, her body trembling crazily. There was a smell of urine underneath me.
"Why is Higa's coach incontinent?" The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the medical team intervened and sent Harumi Saotome off the field.
"Hey, what a shame." Kiden Eishiro looked at all this with cold eyes and sneered.
The atmosphere in Higa is not harmonious.
To be precise, the coach does not treat the players as human beings, and the players do not respect the coach.
Seeing Harumi Saotome make a fool of herself, the team members felt a sense of relief in their hearts.
"Is this a mental attack?" Inui Sadaharu adjusted his glasses solemnly: "Without any tennis preparation, you can directly make the opponent's spirit collapse until he becomes incontinent. The ability of Jindai is really terrifying."
Inui Sadaharu couldn't help but sigh.
In the national competition, God's Blue Tai exceeded the standard.
"I'm looking forward to our game, Tezuka. This time our Hyokui is going to win the national championship, so we have a reason to win this game." On the other side of the game, Atobe Keigo said to Tezuka.
"I'll wait and see." Tezuka maintained his usual cold look, but a hint of fighting spirit could be seen deep in his eyes.
"By the way, I wonder what's going on with Agan? Fudoho should be able to defeat the opponent quickly." Fuji Shusuke said with a smile in the players' rest area.
Kikumaru: "If we defeat Hyotei, we will have to fight Fudomine. Just thinking about it gives me a headache."
Kaido Kaoru: "Fudomine, shh~~~~"
"boom."
"End of the game, 6-0, Fudomine Tachibana Yoshihei and Chitose Chisato won."
"The current score is 2-0, Fudomine is in the lead."
In just ten minutes, the entire atmosphere was heated up.
The momentum of Higa's side reached its lowest point.
"How is it possible? We lost so outrageously?" Several members of Higa looked frustrated, and several members of the doubles were so tired that they couldn't even lift their hands.
Let’s not talk about the Kyushu duo, it is completely impossible to win.
But Ibu Fukaji and Kamio Akira were both completely blown away.
The opponent also won a disparity of 6-0.
Increasing speed and control will make their mentality collapse.
"What a bunch of rubbish." Eishiro Kiden's expression was gloomy to the extreme.
Next, your side must win three singles games.
Fortunately, Higa's singles are very strong.
"Zhihui, the next step is up to you, we must win." Eishiro Kite looked at the team's strength leader, Tian Ren Zhihui, a giant man with a height of 193cm and a weight of 212 kilograms.
He is known as the biggest man in Higa, and he also has a bottomless appetite.
The power is huge, causing Echizen Ryoma to suffer a lot in the original work.
"Don't worry, I will definitely defeat him." Tian Renzhihui showed a bloodthirsty expression and rubbed his knuckles, making a crackling sound.
"The next three singles match will be played between Fudomine's Akutsujin and Kachu's Tian Hitoshi."
Following the referee's announcement, the two stood up at the same time, and sparks seemed to spark between their eyes.
"This big guy seems to be hard to mess with, Akutsu, don't lose." The members teased with a smile.
"Hey, I'll beat him." Akutsu sneered in response, carrying the racket and walking toward the court with steps that he didn't recognize.
"Ani, come on!" Suddenly, Akutsu heard a sound coming from behind the stands. He turned his head and saw his mother sitting not far away, waving her arms towards him.
Akutsu remembered that last night, he told his mother that he was about to participate in the national competition.
He didn't invite his mother to watch, he just mentioned it casually.
After really seeing his mother, he felt something indescribable in his heart.
Suddenly I felt a little embarrassed.
"Hmph." He snorted and turned back, holding the racket tightly in his right hand.
"Hey, gangster, I didn't expect that my opponent is really you." Tian Renzhihui looked confident.
Their team has studied the configuration of fixed peaks.
To be honest, there is only one God's Blue who is worthy of vigilance, and the others are not worth mentioning at all.
"Stupid pig." Akutsu turned the racket expressionlessly.
The right to serve came to Tian Renzhihui.
"Damn bastard."
Tian Renzhihui threw the ball. The body jumped up suddenly.
It is unimaginable that a fat man weighing 200 pounds can jump so high.
"Ah." Tian Renzhihui's expression twisted, and he roared, the muscles of his right hand bulged, and he raised his arm with the weight of his body.
"Bang." The tennis ball seemed to explode on the racket, shooting out with a terrifying airflow.
Exploding sparks appeared in the background, and the special effects were full.
Facing the flying tennis ball, Akutsu looked calm, bent his knees slightly, and waved his right arm.
"Crunch!" The moment the tennis ball entered the racket, an indescribable force came, causing Akutsu's wrist to suddenly feel numb. His hand was sore, the racket was knocked away, and the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced out of bounds.
"15-0."
"Did you score on the serve? Does Tian Renzhihui have some skills?" Seeing this, Chitose raised his eyebrows slightly: "He was able to hit Akutsu's racket."
Akutsu's various physical functions are not weak. Even if he is careless and can hit Akutsu's racket away, Tian Renzhihui is still somewhat capable.
"Hey, you bastard, are you scared to death?" Tian Renzhihui looked very arrogant after scoring and mocked.
Akutsu knelt down expressionlessly and took a ready posture. He finally glanced at the blackened ball marks around him. He thought to himself: "Not bad strength, but I'm careless. I didn't expect that there are people with such strength in this kind of pheasant school." .”
"Whoops." Tian Renzhihui threw the ball again, jumped up high, and slammed his arm down like a meat tank.
"Bang." The tennis ball exploded towards Akutsu like a big explosion.
"Step." Akutsu took a step forward, pulled his right hand exaggeratedly behind his back, and lowered his center of gravity as much as possible. When the tennis ball came, he suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen and swung his arm.
"Crunch." The tennis ball rushed into the racket, spun wildly and was hit back by a stronger force.
He quickly crossed the net and hit Tian Renzhihui hard in the face.
"Hiccup." Tian Renzhihui made a weird sound, rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.
(End of chapter)
