Tennis: People are big in Lihai, with hands in pockets

“It’s time for your entertainment.”

Tokugawa Kazuya’s words caused Kintaro to be stunned.

And the next second.

Kazuya Tokugawa was already ready to serve.

“Ugh!!!”

A tennis ball was thrown into the air by him.

“Bang !!!”

A shot sounded.

“Where?! Well? ”

“Why didn’t you see where the ball was?”

When Kintaro heard the sound of the shot, he had already raised his spirits and stared at the tennis ball, but the ball could not be felt in the entire court.

“Hey! Goldie! ”

Shiraishi’s shouts came from the sidelines.

Kintaro was stunned for a moment and glanced down at his feet.

A tennis ball lay quietly at his feet.

“When did I come over, I didn’t see it at all, I didn’t notice it at all!”

Kintaro was taken aback and surprised.

Looking up and seeing Kazuya Tokugawa on the opposite side ready to serve again, he re-prepared himself.

“You must not miss it this time!”

He made up his mind.

However.

If only it were that simple.

Tokugawa Kazuya didn’t have to stay at Stadium One.

“Bang !!!”

“This game was won by Tokugawa!”

“1-0！”

“Bang !!!”

“This game was won by Tokugawa!”

“2-0！”

“Bang !!!”

“This game was won by Tokugawa!”

“3-0！”

The constantly widening score gap made everyone in the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple stunned.

“How did this high school student do it, the ball is so fast, so fast that even Xiaojin can’t detect it?”

Shiraishi’s mouth opened slightly, feeling a little incredible.

They know what Kintaro is capable of.

Excellent beast instincts, as well as movements that do not stick to the situation, are his greatest strengths.

Including his inexhaustible physical strength.

It can also be called a monster.

If you talk about the basic theory of tennis, the elite tennis style, Kintaro may not understand anything.

But when it comes to tracking tennis and beating it back with great power, this is definitely Kintaro’s strong point.

It is estimated that no one in the entire Four Heavenly Treasure Temple can compare to him.

And now.

The high school student in front of them not only has a strange tennis ball that can fight back against Kintaro’s play, but also can play tennis that Kintaro can’t detect, which can show that his tennis level is much higher than Kintaro.

No, it should be said that there are many, many people present in the entire Four Heavenly Treasure Temple.

Master!

Absolute master!

“It’s the first time I’ve seen Xiaojin look so dazed…”

Shiraishi looked at Kintaro on the court.

He scurries back and forth, swinging his racket indiscriminately, trying to blind Tokugawa Kazuya’s past balls from multiple angles.

It was already the best he could think of.

It is also a helpless move.

But it turns out.

The gap between Tokugawa Kazuya and him cannot be bridged by instinctive talent.

Even if he were to be able to return to tennis, what awaited him was Tokugawa’s deadly kill.

“Bang !!!!”

“This game was won by Tokugawa!!”

“Game over!”

“6-0。”

Irie Sota announced the results of the competition.

Cold.

Ruthless.

The gap is huge.

The gap between high school students and junior high school students was placed in front of everyone in the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple.

They are like a wall that cannot be shaken.

It declares the fact that “the tennis of middle school students is only the level of middle school students.” ”

“It’s a pity, very good and talented children.”

“Unfortunately, the playing style is still finely carved, and the gap is too big.”

Irie smiled.

“Qingxue… The Ice Emperor… Four Heavenly Treasure Temple…”

“These three schools of yours should be the most famous tennis schools for junior high school students besides the Tachikai University Tennis Club in Kanagawa, right?”

“At the end of the day, although there were surprises, it didn’t seem to have reached an amazing level.”

“It seems that this parade for middle school students should be like this.”

Irie Sota grabbed his tennis bag, the challenge was over, it was still early, and it seemed that they could eat another takoyaki.

For Irie’s remarks, the school team candidates of Shitenbao Temple were a little unconvinced.

But there is no way, the gap in strength is indeed there.

After seeing the tennis of high school students, they had to admit that with the current level of players at Shitenhoji, even if they challenged again, they still ended in defeat.

“Is your tennis level the [Intermediate Magic Tennis] level mentioned by Shenli? Or is it… Higher? ”

Seeing that Irie Sota and Tokugawa Kazuya were preparing to leave, Shiraishi couldn’t help but ask.

“Intermediate magic tennis?”

Irie paused and glanced back at Shiraishi.

This was the first time he had seen this statement.

But from the tennis he knows, tennis does have a hierarchy.

This god actually gave tennis a rating?

This moment can give interest to both Irie Sota and Tokugawa Kazuya.

“Except for the one you said… [Intermediate Magic Tennis]… What other grade did that god give to tennis? ”

“Is there anything to say about each level?”

Irie asked curiously.

“Erm…”

Shiraishi obviously did not expect that the other party did not know this tennis level, so he had to explain.

“The gods divide tennis into three grades.”

“One is [Elementary Micro-like Tennis]. One is…”

“…….”

Ten minutes later.

Shiraishi finished explaining the three tennis grade claims on the Kamisaki magazine.

The more Irie Sota and Tokugawa Kazuya listened, the more surprised they became.

After leaving Shitenhoji Temple.

Walk the bustling streets of Osaka without saying a word.

A few seconds later.

Irie Sota was the first to speak.

“Tokugawa, did you hear something?”

“Hmm.” Tokugawa Kazuya nodded, “That god knows more than us, and the tennis level divided is very logical and grounded, basically not bad, almost very bluntly said [Asura Shinto].” ”

Irie said: “It seems that the coaching staff is not good, so let’s challenge the junior high school students.” ”

“Their main goal should be the gods.”

The purpose of the coaching staff was quickly guessed by Irie Sota.

“It seems that this god who stands in the sea has to see it.”

“Being able to assign such a detailed level to the level of tennis also means that this god is likely to have come into contact with [Asura Shinto]?”

Irie Sodo guessed and analyzed.

“Nine times out of ten, even if the strength does not reach the [Ah Asura Divine Dao], it should have been contacted, and the level of tennis should not be low.”

“It is possible to reach the level of [Intermediate Magic Tennis], which should be the minimum.”

Tokugawa Kazuya initially estimated Kamisato’s real tennis ability.

Both thought it was possible, but at the same time they felt a little incredible.

“Junior high school students … Contact or have reached the level of [Asura Divine Dao]…”

“Is it really possible to do this…”

“What kind of person is this god? It’s really curious. ”

Meanwhile.

Kanto region – Yagi Mountain.

Located in a remote suburb of Kanto.

The whole mountain range is undulating, and it is a rare mountain forest area with neon.

Because the mountain resembles a snake’s head, and the mountain is relatively long, it is named: Yaqi Mountain.

Inside the mountains and forests at the moment.

Kirihara was carrying a hiking backpack towards a log cabin on the mountainside.

“Kamisato-senpai! Kamisato-senpai! ”

Before coming to the log cabin, Kirihara’s forehead was already oozing a lot of sweat.

He put down his hiking bag, which contained some daily necessities needed by the gods.

At the request of the gods, Kirihara would bring him supplies for the day from the bottom of the mountain every day.

Although it sounds tired.

But Kamisato and Kirihara said.

First, it can temper will and endurance.

Second, it can effectively exercise limbs, speed and strength.

Third, it can let the gods know the specific things that happen every day in the Tachikai Dai and the outside world.

These three requirements are ahead, and Kirihara naturally goes up and down the mountain every day without complaint.

As for Kamisato himself, he has always lived in a log cabin in the mountains.

“Crunch——!!”

Kirihara pushed open the small wooden door, and there was no one inside, but the simple beds of Kamisato were still there.

“No, go to the waterfall, right?”

Kirihara quickly guessed the approximate location of Kamisato and ran towards the path behind the cabin.

Walk through a dense bamboo forest.

The sound of falling waterfalls was heard in my ears.

Deafening.

Kirihara looked towards the waterfall in front of him, and a small three-meter-high waterfall poured down with a rushing column of water.

And on the rocks directly below the waterfall.

The god was bare-chested, tied with a ball head, revealing his white and tender upper body, and let the water column wash over his body.

His eyes were closed, and everything around him seemed to be exceptionally quiet.

Just looking at this scene, it is like the ninja practice retreat place in the film, and there is a word “ninja” engraved on the rock wall.

“Kamisato-senpai.”

Kirihara shouted loudly, afraid that his voice would be covered by the waterfall.

“Hmm…”

The god under the rock opened his eyes, his gaze revealed a sharp look, and his eyes shone with essence.

When he saw Kirihara, he stood up and left the rock.

On a certain low bamboo at the entrance of the bamboo forest, I picked up a black monk’s robe and draped it.

“Is there anything special today?”

God did not waste time and asked.

In general, if Kirihara cannot find himself, then there is a high probability that he will put down his supplies and wait for a while before going down the mountain without interrupting himself.

Ask for flowers

At this time, Kirihara looked at God and felt that he was even more different.

“What exactly did the senior in the gods practice, the aura and temperament seem to be more sacred than when they first entered the mountain.”

“It’s a little scary to look at.”

Kirihara secretly said in his heart, already fascinated.

It wasn’t until Kamizato called out his name again that Kirihara came back to his senses and remembered what he had to say when he went up the mountain.

“Oh! That’s right, Kamisato-senpai! ”

“There’s really a big deal this time!”

Kamisaki was curious: “Oh? What’s the big deal? ”

“That’s right, since this morning, I heard that two high school students gradually challenged the Qingxue Noji and the Ice Emperor’s Traces, all of them won by big scores, and finally someone saw them go to the Kansai place, it seems that eight or nine of them went to the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple.”

“High school student?”

Kamisato frowned, as if he had thought of something.

It seems that the high profile of this period has finally attracted the attention of the U-17 training camp.

“What do those two high school students look like?”

“It seems that one has a cold appearance and does not like to say ha, and a kind appearance and likes to talk.”

Kirihara recalled.

“……”

There was a black line on the face of the god, and the whole one was speechless.

“To be specific, physical features.”

“One with long sea-blue hair bangs, one with orange wool curls and a pair of round-rimmed glasses.”

Hearing the simple description, the gods had already guessed who they were.

If there is no mistake, it is Tokugawa Kazuya and Irie Sota.

“I actually let the two of them come to the middle school tennis club to challenge… If they lose, it is very normal. ”

The god murmured in his heart.

With the strength of Kazuya Tokugawa and Sota Irie, to be honest, even if Yukimura plays now, he can’t beat it.

“So after they defeated the Trail Ministry, what was the situation in the junior high school tennis world?”

Shen Li was quite curious.

As soon as Kirihara heard Kamisaki ask this question, he was immediately excited.

“Hey, hey! Whether it is Qingxue or the Ice Emperor, after they defeated other high school students, they all said that you will definitely save face for the middle school students in the country! ”

Shen Li was stunned after hearing this: “He… Do they really say that? ”

Kirihara nodded: “Yes!” That’s right! After listening to it, the two high school students said that they would come to Lihai University to visit Kamisato seniors, and if they were not mistaken, they would soon be at the Tachihai University Tennis Club! ”

“So, I’m here to invite the senior of the gods out of the mountain!”

Kirihara looked at Kamisaki expectantly.

And at this time, the gods are underworld…

A little confused.

He was practicing in retreat for good reason, and others led a game to him for no reason.

What gives you a middle school student to save face.

Don’t they know the true strength of Tokugawa and Irie?

Even if I get on now, I am likely to overturn!

Served!

However, this match, whether it will fight or not, the meeting with Tokugawa and Irie Sota is definitely indispensable.

Helpless.

Kamisaki sighed.

Yu Guang glimpsed a dark cloud in the distance, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily in a few moments.

This practice of my own should also be over.

“Harm… It’s about to change. ”

After saying these words, Kamisato returned to the log cabin alone, ready to pack his luggage and go down the mountain temporarily.

As for Kirihara, he was sent back to the Tachikai Grand Tennis Department by Kamisato first.

Lihai Grand Tennis Department.

Kirihara broke into the student council president’s office on the second floor.

After Liu Sheng looked up at him, he asked; “How, what does Kamisato say?”

It was precisely because Yanagi heard the news in advance that Kirihara went to Yagi Mountain to inquire about the gods.

“Then naturally there is no problem!”

When Kirihara thought of the last words of Kamito that “the sky is about to change”, he looked up at the sky with a detached, indifferent expression, full of confidence.

At the moment, in order to highlight the unique aura of the gods.

Kirihara said with added oil and vinegar.

“Shen Li said, don’t worry, with him, the sky of the middle school tennis club can’t step down!”

At this time.

If God hears this, he will inevitably be confused.

It’s really blinding you.

When I say that the sky is changing, it is really going to change.

In the face of the top players of the U-17 training camp, Shen Li is really not 100% sure that he can bluff them.

After all.

The spiritual power of these monsters is not low.

“With God’s words, then it’s fine.”

Liu Sheng was relieved in his heart.

Look towards the tennis court downstairs.

Just right.

Two figures have already walked into the campus.