Chapter 803 Art Tennis (please support!)

“Good job, Senior Maori!”

Seeing Mōri Juzaburō’s powerful shot on the court to win the first game, the Japanese junior high school students shouted happily.

The area of ​​the French team.

“Ah, the momentum of the Japanese team is extraordinary.”

Tristan of the French team said with a smile.

Beside, DiModi nodded, and then said:

“However, Senior Edgar is not so easy to deal with!”

on court,

“Senior Edgar, the two on the opposite side are so amazing

Jonal looked at Akutsu and Mōri Juzaburō on the opposite side, swallowed and said.

In the first match in the past, he could hardly keep up with the rhythm of the opposing two.

And that Ajutsu’s speed and strength are not like those of a junior high school student.

“ー八三”

“Jonal, it’s all because you were too slow just now!”

Next to him, Edgar looked at his junior high school partner-Jonal, and said.

Hearing Edgar’s words, Jonal wearing glasses hugged racquet in front of his chest, muttering softly in his mouth:

“What? Just know me, didn’t Senior Edgar also received it?”

Jonal’s voice was very small, but Edgar seemed to hear his “complaint”, stared at him, and said in some threatening words:

“One more sentence, I will color you!!!”

Hearing that he was about to paint himself in that ugly color, Jonal’s mouth closed immediately.

“Heh, collect the data!”

Edgar gave Jonal a funny “dark” look, and then ordered.

Then he moved to the serve position of baseline. Next is the serve game of the French team.

“Ajutsu, be careful next~ It won’t be that simple for the players on the opposite French team!”

Seeing the opposite high school student walking towards the baseline, Mōri Juzaburō spoke to Akutsu behind him.

“Humph, I know!”

However, he was reminded that he got Yajujin’s low drink.

“Oh, that’s true, I still like the day when I partner with Yue Zhi.”

Mōri Juzaburō felt helpless, and he couldn’t help but miss Tsukimitsu Ochi, a taciturn but very talkative partner.

Although the two of them have not matched several times since they were combined into doubles.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The crisp sound of the ball was uploaded from the French team’s court again and again.

Edgar’s gaze pays attention to Maori and Ajutsu who are also on the opposite side,

“The opponent is the Japanese team after all, it is impossible to give them too many rounds.”

Secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, Edgar glanced at Jonal, who was not far away watching his opponent intently.

Through the match in the first game, Jonal has collected some data, combined with the previous analysis and investigation of the Japanese team, barely enough.

Snapped!

Edgar stopped shooting the ball, held the tennis ball in his palm, and then raised his wrist “ah”.

The tennis ball was thrown up,

“Then, the huge screen is opened, here is a gift for your opponent!”

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his body immediately moved.

call!

boom–

Take off, take off, and swing military pat, the movements are smooth and natural.

Only a clear sound of hitting the ball was heard, and the tennis ball swept in the direction of the Japanese team like a black phantom.



Stare!

Ajutsu started to run when he swung the racket on the opposite side, but when the tennis ball passed the net,

“what?!”

His pupils shrank suddenly.

Tweeted!

Ajutsu seemed to hear a sharp cry, and the tennis ball turned into a bird of prey in his eyes.

call out–

With the sound of breaking through the air, it swooped as if catching prey, as fast as lightning.

Bang!

Under Ajutsu’s shocked eyes, the tennis ball passed by him directly, hit the ground, and then flew out of the world with a “swish”.

“The French team scored 0-15!

Referee looked at the tennis ball that fell on the Japanese team’s court and spoke.

“Oh my God, what is this?”

“I seem to see a bird??”

“Me too..”

When the referee’s words fell, the junior high school students of the Japanese team were in an uproar.

They opened their eyes and looked at the court



And the fans of the French team are very crazy at the moment,

“Haha, here it is! here it is!”

“It has appeared, Edgar’s artistic tennis!”

The audience on the field began to cheer and shout.



boom!

boom!

On court, Edgar took out the tennis ball again and patted it lightly.

The player area of ​​the Japanese team.

“What’s the matter with the tennis of that French high school student?”

Kirihara Akaya looked at Edgar on the court and couldn’t help asking.

Jing Zhiguang, sitting in a chair, replied after hearing this:

“Edgar Delacroix is ​​known as the’artist on the court’. His tennis ball is like a paintbrush, using the entire court as a drawing paper, depicting an artistic picture.”

And Jing Zhi’s words just fell, Edgar on the court has already played the tennis again.

boom!

sieve–

A streamer cut through the sky and shot towards the court of the Japanese team on the opposite side.

Roar!

This time, in the eyes of the audience, the tennis ball turned into a cheetah and pounced on the Japanese players.

“Ah, this time it’s a leopard!!!”

Seeing tennis on the court turned into a cheetah this time, Oishi Syuichirou exclaimed.

Bang!!

“The French team scored 0-30!”

The referee opened his mouth and announced the score.

The French team scored two goals in a row, and the fans of the French team 0.1 began to make a sensation.

“Edgar, I have said that the cheetah is a cheetah, and the leopard you just painted is an ordinary leopard~~”

On the field, Jonal saw the ball just now, but began to count it down.

But what he got from his scolding was that his brain suddenly hurt.

Edgar put his hand away naturally, and said:

“Shudder! Let’s take this round first.

Sign 簌簌!

The tennis ball flexed like a poisonous snake and shot at the opposite court.



“Ah, it’s a snake!”

Bang!

“In this game, the French team won, the score was 1-1!”

(ps.Ah, I wrote the wrong name in front of me, it seems that I wrote Federer to the French team once~).

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