“Hey, Fukashi, isn’t that god so exaggerated that he doesn’t even take off the coat draped over his shoulders?”

Ishida Tetetsu said with some indignation.

His own captain is also one of the former Kyushu Duo heroes, and he is inevitably looked down upon by the other side.

However.

For the two people who have seen the strength of Kamisato ‘substitutes’, Akira Kamio and Fukaji Take.

They don’t see anything wrong with what God says.

His amazing aura alone can make people have an indelible psychological shadow.

What’s more, with the calmness and confidence that God exudes from this gesture now.

Apparently he didn’t mean to exaggerate at all.

To know.

This one in front of you is the real God.

It is several times stronger than the “impostor” encountered in Lihaida.

“To be honest, I’m more worried about the captain now.” Kamio Akira was a little sad, “I hope that after he finishes this match, he will not end up like Fukaji.” ”

“Bah! Raven mouth! ”

Tachibana quickly swallowed off Kamio’s unlucky words.

But the look of concern on her face has betrayed her.

This game.

All the players of Fudo Peak followed suit.

………

On the pitch.

God still hasn’t taken off his coat.

Tachibana didn’t care too much either.

The other party is obviously not the kind of immature child.

If your strength level is enough, the other party will naturally take off their coat and will not worry.

“In that case, I’m welcome!”

Tachibana said.

He took the tennis ball out of his pocket and slapped it twice on the floor.

He takes the lead.

A swing.

The tennis ball quickly flew towards the court of the gods.

This is a very ordinary starting serve, the angle is not tricky, and the ball speed is not fast.

It was very easy for God to shoot back.

But.

The angle of God’s response is a bit tricky.

The position he aimed at was exactly the side and rear of Tachibana Yoshihira.

“The location is a bit tricky, but it’s not that you can’t get it.”

After judging where the ball landed, Tachibana quickly opened his legs and chased after him.

But soon, something was wrong with his face.

So fast!

The speed of this ball is a third faster than my serve just now.

A ball speed that is up to a third faster than a normal ball is already a very exaggerated point.

You know, this is only the first goal.

Test each other’s strength.

Speed up the ball now, it’s clear that Kamisaki can still hit a ball faster than this speed!

Bang!

After Tachibana quickened his pace, the front end of the racket touched the tennis ball.

The tennis ball flew upwards.

High hanging ball.

“It’s so risky, I almost can’t receive it.”

Tachibana Yoshihira breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second.

The god has already stood on the bottom line early, and the racket has swung back, waiting for the tennis ball to fall, as if he already knows where the ball will fall.

Wait for the ball to fall into place.

With a slight movement of his wrist, a side-spinning cut flew towards the opposite direction of Tachibana.

The ball is fast.

The distance is too far.

Tachibana Yoshihira couldn’t catch up this time.

Three ball positions behind.

Scored by the gods.

15-0。

Failed opening.

“Tennis turned out to be … And a little faster? ”

“Is it my delusion?”

“No, it should be that I am slow to react, no matter how strong the control of the ball speed, it is impossible to only increase the subtle ball speed.”

“This is too difficult for ordinary people, no, it should be said that it is too difficult for a middle school student.”

“It is impossible for the other party to do it!”

Kihei Tachibana has absolute confidence.

I would rather believe that I am slow to react, and I definitely don’t believe that God can control the subtle ball speed.

To know.

The speed of the ball is not just the player’s control of power.

The hardness of the court floor, the difference in the quality of the tennis ball, including the real-time wind direction and weather, etc., can be the key to changing the speed of the ball.

Under the influence of so many conditional factors, let alone Tachibana Yoshihira, Tezuka Kunimitsu didn’t quite believe it.

But soon, the ball of God made him a little overwhelmed.

Bang!

30-0。

Bang!

40-0。

Bang!

This game was won by Kamisato, 1-0.

…………

In the blink of an eye.

Kamisato won a game with lightning speed and successfully broke the serve.

The speed was so fast that everyone’s faces changed slightly.

“Hey, hey, hey… This speed is also too fast……. It was simply to beat the captain as a first-grade imp. ”

Seeing that Kamisato was beating so easily, the corners of Ishida’s mouth twitched.

It was the first time he had seen Kidanahira get won so quickly.

“Looks like it’s not three minutes yet, right?”

“Nope.” Ibu Shenji shook his head, “The horror of that god is not only that. ”

“Did you find anything, Fukaji.”

Kamio Akira turned his head and asked.

Everyone turned their heads and looked curious.

After all, Ibu Shenji is a talented player in the Fudofeng tennis team, and the angle of watching the game is more tricky than others.

“Didn’t you find out… Every time the ball landed, did the captain not receive it? ”

“Hmm?!”

Everyone was shocked.

Right!

Indeed it is.

It’s a little bit worse every time.

No!

To be precise, it seems to be two ball positions short every time!

“Now Tangerine… It’s like a puppet being manipulated. ”

“Let God play with it.”

Everyone’s faces turned pale.

Even if Shen Li did not release his own aura to suppress it, the suppression power brought by this style of play alone was extremely large.

…………

“This feeling… It’s really not wonderful. ”

Kihei Tachibana on the pitch also spotted this.

No matter how hard he chases, he will miss two ball positions.

And the gap between the two ball positions is like a gap that you can never cross.

No matter how hard you try, you can’t get any closer.

This feeling, it’s like… It’s like….

It is like a predetermined program set on the computer of God.

There is not even room for resistance.

Powerlessness.

A feeling of powerlessness beyond words.

Bang!

“This game was won by the gods! 2-0! ”

Bang!

“This game was won by the gods! 3-0! ”

“…….”

The game goes on.

The power displayed by the gods made everyone in Fudongfeng panic even more.

“Well… So fast. ”

“It’s like being cast a spell, as long as that god fights back, he will definitely score.”

“The spell of two ball positions.”

Tachibana couldn’t believe it, and was stunned.

“Not only that, that god, every game is strictly controlled at three minutes!”

“The rhythm of the whole game is in his hands, every second is the same!!”

Ibu Shenji said a real-time that shocked everyone even more.

“What?! Really fake?! ”

Everyone was shocked.

Tachibana quickly raised his watch to calculate the time.

Everyone looked nervously at the playing field.

……

Three minutes later….

Bang!

“This game was won by Kamisato, and the score was 4-0.”

Meanwhile.

Tachibana pressed the second count of her watch.

No more, no less, exactly three minutes!

It’s frighteningly accurate.

Everyone looked at the gods on the court in horror, and their hearts were full of fear.

“This god is underworld… It’s just… Monster!!! ”

“In this game, completely dominate the Tachibana !!!”

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