Chapter 187 : Actor (Part 2)

boom.

There was a hitting sound, and the tennis ball rushed directly to Irie Kanata and Tsukimitsu Ochi.

In the eyes of Irie Kanata and Tsukimitsu Ochi, the tennis ball seemed to have turned into a snake, tracing a half-delayed trajectory and flying towards them.

“Is it a snake this time?”

Irie Kanata and Tsukimitsu Ochi thought to themselves.

“But this time, you may be disappointed.”

Looking at the ball, Irie Kanata’s eyes flashed, and he whispered to himself.

Although the power of art tennis is good, now he and Tsukimitsu Ochi have focused their attention. It is already that easy for Delacroix to score from them again.

After the tennis ball crossed the net, it suddenly fell towards the ground.

However, Irie Kanata, who had been prepared for a long time, squatted down and then stretched out the racquet to stop the tennis ball at the moment it was about to land.

boom.

The tennis rebounded from Irie Kanata’s racquet-out.

Racquet, who had been waiting for Delacroix in front of the net, swung at the tennis again.

boom.

The tennis ball flashed on the court like a phantom, landed on the court behind Irie Kanata, and was about to rush out of the court.

“This time, have you become a cheetah again?”

A figure flashed, and Tsukimitsu Ochi’s figure appeared in front of the tennis ball.

With a fierce wave of Tsukimitsu Ochi’s racquet, the tennis ball turned back into a galloping cheetah.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The sound of hitting the ball sounded one after another, and the two sides began a tug-of-war once again.

However, after Delacroix used his trick art tennis, the intensity of the match went to a higher level.

Delacroix constantly uses tennis to depict animals of different shapes. The varied styles and ball routes make it difficult for Irie Kanata and Tsukimitsu Ochi to adapt to Delacroix’s rhythm for a while.

On the scene, Tsukimitsu Ochi and Irie Kanata fell into a disadvantage.

15-0.

30-0.

30-15.

40-15.

2-1.

“GAME, the French team, 2-1.

Referee announces the score.

Irie Kanata and Tsukimitsu Ochi just scored a small point and lost the game.

The area of ​​the Japanese U-17 team.

“Irie this guy, it’s starting again.”

Oni Jujiro shook his head helplessly.

“Ha ha.”

Even Youyun couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

With Irie Kanata’s strength, how could he be forced to this level by Delacroix’s artistic tennis?

Obviously, Irie Kanata has begun to play his style of the actor again.

“Huh, the opponent of this match is not as weak as the previous one. You can’t win by relying on Yue Zhi’s performance alone. If he is going to keep fighting like this, once he loses, then it is not only the old man, but also Yue Zhi. Won’t let him go.

“I think he should be playing enough.”

When Mifune entered the Taoist way, he gave a cold snort, and then said indifferently.

Now that Irie Kanata has been dispatched, when the French U-17 team Christophe, Camus, and Duke Watanabe did not appear, Mifune entered the road without worrying about losing this game.

On court, the match continued.

Then came the fourth game, this sentence is the serve game of the Japanese team, served by Irie Kanata.

Tsukimitsu Ochi glanced at Irie Kanata faintly, did not speak, and slowly walked from the baseline to mid-court.

“Has it been discovered?

Irie Kanata gave a wry smile, then a playful look appeared on his face.

“If this match ended so soon, it would be too boring.

Irie Kanata came to the baseline and stood still, took out a tennis ball from his pocket, and swung the racquet to send the tennis ball to the opposite Bart and Delacroix.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The match starts again.

Irie Kanata also doesn’t have any strong serve skills, so his serve cannot threaten Barthes and Delacroix.

Under such circumstances, Irie Kanata and Tsukimitsu Ochi fell into a disadvantage once again.

0-15.

15-15.

30-15.

30-30.

Although I took advantage of the serve game and scored a small point, the match situation seems to have begun to develop in the direction of the previous game.

…For flowers…

The area of ​​the French U-17 team.

“It seems that Delacroix and Barthes should be able to win this match.”

Looking at the situation on the field, a member of the French U-17 team breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Christopher, Camus, and Duke-Watanabe frowned, their eyes locked on Irie Kanata’s body.

“Duke, I remember you once said that this person is the No.5 of the Japanese U-17 team, right?”

Camus turned his head and asked Duke Watanabe.

“Um.”

Duke Watanabe nodded, his face somewhat solemn.



“This is when Kazami Youyun and I were in match that day, he told me personally.”

“Is the No.5 of the Japanese U-17 representative team such a strength? Why do I feel that his strength is not as good as that of the white-haired person? Is it possible that the white-haired person is the No. 4 of the Japanese U-17?”

“Or, that person is simply lying to you, he is not the No.5 of the Japanese U-17 team.

Christoph said with some confusion.

In Christophe’s view, with the current strength of Irie Kanata, although it cannot be said to be weak, it is completely unworthy of the No.5 position of the Japanese U-17 team.

Christoph didn’t know who the No. 4 of the Japanese U-17 team was, but through the match between Duke-Watanabe and Youyun that day, and the different-dimensional breath that Camus felt in Oni Jujiro and Byōdōin Hōō. .

He still has a basic understanding of the strength of Japan’s U-17 representing the top three.

Is it possible that the top few of the Japanese U-17 team have such a big difference in strength?

“No, not to mention that this is not a piece of news worth hiding at all. He has no reason to lie to me.”

“That day, I did detect a sense of danger from him. It is absolutely impossible for his true strength to be the level he is showing now.”

Duke Watanabe shook his head and said seriously.

“Then, there is only one possibility, he is hiding his strength.”

Christophe said. Dry,

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