The Holy Lord Of Tennis, Starting From Seriously Injuring Amadeus!

0078 Skill and strength? The racquet was beaten away!

"Just kidding!!"

"Is this...really true?! Oshitari Yuushi and Kabaji Munehiro actually...have weights strapped to their feet!!"

"No! Listen to the sound of this weight falling to the ground!! It's definitely not an ordinary one-kilogram weight-bearing bandage!!~"

"Don't tell me, Oshitari Yuushi and Kabaji Munehiro were competing with weights in previous games!! If this is true, their strength will definitely be more than what we saw before!!"

"What an exaggeration! They are still wearing weights! Are they taking off the weights now because the opponent is Seigaku?"

"I don't think they were wearing them before? Maybe they were just for training! Now they take them off for competitions! I don't believe they wore weights before competitions! Are they still human?!"

Sengoku Kiyosumi of Yamabuki Middle-School and others also stared with wide eyes as they watched the weight-bearing straps thrown outside the court by Oshitari Yuushi and Kabaji Munehiro in the game court.

"Hiss!! Why is this 4KG?!"

"It's scary! Hyotei and the others carry this much weight?! They are all masochists!!"

"Banlao! Why do I feel that if we meet Hyotei Gakuen in the Kanto Tournament, there is a high probability that we will lose miserably like other teams!"

The faint smile that had always been on the corner of Bantian Mikiya's mouth also disappeared at this time.

His expression became a little serious.

"Little guys, don't underestimate Hyotei's team! They are different from Seigaku..."

"Seigaku can be defeated, but Hyotei...I don't know what the weakness of this team is..."

As soon as these words came out.

Sengoku Kiyosumi and the others looked at each other.

They all know Mikiya Hatada's qualifications and coaching methods.

Well informed!

Basically, they encourage coaching and rarely throw cold water on them!

Now even the other party is saying this...

I'm afraid, Hyotei Gakuen really has a great chance to win the trophy that the entire Japan Junior High School Tennis Club covets this year!

"Saori!! Quick!! Take the photo!!"

"Yes! Inoue-senpai!!"

Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori also reacted and took photos of Oshitari Yuushi throwing the weight.

Even the two people who have been following Hyotei as reporters did not expect that such a thing would suddenly happen.

Echizen Nanjiro on the side just raised his eyebrows and said, "You are training very hard..."

Although he noticed early on that players like Hyotei were wearing weight-bearing straps on their feet, the weight was beyond his expectation.

At least they all carry a load of more than 5KG...

Inside the Seigaku dugout.

Even though there were waves of discussion around them, they had not yet reacted.

Inui Sadaharu even had a slight cold sweat on his forehead.

Everyone in Seigaku knows about wearing weights during Hyotei Gakuen competitions!

but!!

They never expected that Hyotei would carry so much more weight than they expected!

To know.

According to Inui Sadaharu's estimation, the weight carried by Kanto-level players like Hyotei should be around 2KG!

Now it’s clear just by the sound of the weight-bearing straps falling to the ground!

Definitely more than 2KG!!

"Now...it's really troublesome!"

Inui Sadaharu smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, and Tezuka Kunimitsu beside him also frowned.

This game………

I'm afraid it will be an extremely difficult match for Fuji Syusuke and Kawamura Takashi on the court!!

In the competition court.

Fuji Syusuke and Kawamura Takashi stared closely at Oshitari Yuushi who stood in the court and moved his ankles after taking off the weight-bearing straps.

"Have you worn such weights in every game before? Although Tezuka and I saw it when we watched you play before!"

"But I have to say that the weight is still shocking!"

Fuji Syusuke stood in the front court and bowed slightly, holding the racquet in a ready posture, and spoke.

Oshitari Yuushi stood at the serve baseline position, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Haha, thanks to you Seigaku! Our minister seems to be uncomfortable with you Seigaku!"

"So, even agreed to let us go all out to compete on court!"

"Although I am used to carrying heavy weights, I still cherish the opportunity to take them off!"

"I'm sorry! Huaji and I won't hold anything back in this match!"

After speaking, he threw up the tennis ball in his hand under the gaze of everyone in the audience.

"Shua————

bang

One ball out.

Fuji Syusuke's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't control the rotation of the ball.

Even the ball speed is a little blurry!!

And he all feels this way, not to mention Kawamura Takashi who is standing at the baseline in the backcourt!

He was a pure strength-based metropolitan conference player, but when faced with Oshitari Yuushi's serve, he felt as if cold water had been poured on him from the beginning, and he froze in place.

"Bang!!"

The tennis ball hit the bottom corner on his right, and the ball's side spin reversed and rebounded into the court.

Obviously.

Kawamura Takashi didn't even realize the true power of Oshitari Yuushi's serve. The speed of the ball alone made him unable to fight back.

"Hyotei scores! Score 15-0!"

When the referee announced the score, both Fuji Syusuke and Kawamura Takashi looked unhappy.

I was hit with an ACE ball right after I started!

This is a big blow to the momentum of this game.

"Sorry! Fuji! I..."

"It's okay, Aaron! Just focus more on the next ball! Pay attention to the spin of the ball!"

Kawamura Takashi shook the racquet firmly, nodded and said: "I understand!"

But Oshitari Yuushi smiled, took out a tennis ball from his pocket and threw it up again.

"Bang————"

Another ball hit.

Also hitting Kawamura Takashi's right side.

But what made Kawamura Takashi feel aggrieved was that his body had clearly reacted this time.

When he tried to counterattack with his racquet, he missed the racquet.

""

"Bang!!"

"Hyotei scores! Score 300!"

The tennis ball still hit the court ground and rebounded to the midfield position.

The rebound speed exceeds Kawamura Takashi's swing speed.

Won again with an ACE ball!

At this time, the Seigaku cheerleaders outside the court were already getting anxious.

"How could this happen!! Kawamura-senpai, he can't even fight back!!"

"Damn it!! What the hell is this serve!!"

"How did this guy Hyotei spin like this!!"

"If this continues, I will be defeated in the first game!!"

"Kawamura-senpai, come on!!"

Their voices also made Kawamura Takashi feel more stressed.

He has already conceded two goals in a row!

If you can't even fight back in this game, then the situation in this game is as simple as losing a game score!

The general's morale will be completely suppressed by the two Oshitari Yuushi in front of him!!

It’s not that easy to call back!

However.

Even though he was very focused, the next two goals still had the same result!!

"Hyotei scores! Score 40-0!"

"Hyotei scores! End of game! Score 1-0! Change of serve!"

In the third and fourth goals, Oshitari Yuushi's serve still made Kawamura Takashi awkwardly miss the racquet.

Although the fourth ball Kawamura Takashi was only a little bit away from returning to the tennis ball, but even this little bit seemed like an insurmountable gap for him.

I can only watch the tennis ball fall on the court ground again to complete the score!

This game undoubtedly demoralized Seigaku.

In a doubles game, if you can't even catch your opponent's serve...

Even people who don’t understand tennis will most likely understand it.

This is pure personal strength crushing!!

Inside the Hyotei dugout.

Atobe Keigo looked at Oshitari Yuushi who easily won the first game with serve. The two turned to face Akutsu: "It seems that your friend is going to suffer a big blow this time!

Akutsu Jin sighed.

"Friend? I don't like this guy's character!"

"Weak strength means poor strength!"

"After playing tennis for so many years, I haven't even reached the Kanto level! It's really shameful!"

These words made Atobe Keigo chuckle and said nothing.

Bei Xiao said calmly at this time: "Although Kawamura Takashi's talent is only above average, if he has not reached the Kanto level in the third grade... then it can only prove one point!

Sakaki Taro, who was sitting next to Bei Xiao, took over the conversation: "It seems that Ryūzaki Sumire is really a coach who delays the players..."

Inside the Seigaku dugout.

Kawamura Takashi's consecutive defeats made everyone in Seigaku stand up.

Ryūzaki Sumire even looked anxious.

Momoshiro Takeshi said in confusion at this time: "Although Kawamura-senpai is not outstanding in skills, he should not be able to even fight back!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu shook his head: "This serve's spin is not easy! Aaron wants to fight back... Unless he catches the moment when the tennis ball hits the ground, otherwise! The ball will rebound faster than before it hit the ground for the first time. !”

"The visual gap will cause him to misjudge distance!"

"Every time he swung the racket before, what his eyes saw was different from the actual distance between the racquet and the tennis ball!"

These words made Inui Sadaharu on the side also nodded: "That's right! Moreover, for a pure strength tennis player like Kawamura, it is difficult to overcome this!"

While several people were talking, the second round of the game had already begun in the court.

Fuji Syusuke stood at the serve baseline position.

Although he lost points in the first game, Fuji Syusuke knew that this game had just begun and was not beyond redemption!

As long as you keep your serve game, you still have a chance in this game!

Watching Kabaji Munehiro catch the ball in this game across the court.

"call"

Taking a breath, under the gaze of Oshitari Yuushi and Kabaji Munehiro, he placed the tennis ball in his hand flat in front of him.

Before releasing the tennis ball, he turned the tennis ball slightly with his fingers.

...Please give me flowers...

"Be careful...this ball will disappear!"

"Bang

I saw him suddenly hit serve.

The appearance of this goal surprised many people.

Play a starter in the game and serve?!

But no one in the Seigaku dugout looked puzzled. On the contrary, there was a look in their eyes.

With some expectations.

Appeared!!

Disappeared serve!!

And opposite the court.

Oshitari Yuushi, who was standing in the frontcourt, had a smile in his eyes when he saw the goal.

The spin on the ball was clear to his eyes.

As for Kabaji Munehiro, who was in the baseline position of receiving the ball, his face remained expressionless, just staring at the tennis ball coming towards him.

"Bang!!"

The moment the tennis ball hits the ground and bounces up,

Suddenly there was a small movement in mid-air.

Then just when it was about to "disappear", Racquet was already blocking the ball.

Kabaji Munehiro's clean counterattack made Fuji Syusuke, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly widen his eyes.

"What?! See through it?!"

In shock, Fuji Syusuke quickly shouted: "Aaron!!"

Kawamura Takashi hurriedly tried to counterattack in the frontcourt.

But Kabaji Munehiro's ball was not slow. Before Kawamura Takashi lifted the racquet, it passed through his side.

"Ta-ta-ta-"

Fuji Syusuke in the backcourt is also prepared.

Run quickly with your feet and swing the racquet hard when you reach the ball landing point.

Fuji Syusuke believes that he does not have any advantage in strength, so he has no reservations about the power of wielding the racquet.

"Bang!!"

But when he felt the force of Kabaji Munehiro's counterattack bouncing off the ground through his racquet, his arms and wrists began to tremble unconsciously.

What kind of power is this?!

"呲呲————"

The ball body keeps impacting on the racquet, as if it is about to break through the racket line at any time.

The struggling string was constantly tortured.

finally!

"Pa-ta--"

When Fuji Syusuke's wrist tilted backward, the racquet was knocked down and flew out of the court.

The tennis ball, whose impact was partially offset, also bounced high outside the court and hit the barbed wire guardrail of the court.

"Hyotei scores! Score 0-15!"

The referee looked stunned for a few seconds before announcing the score loudly.

And after he announced the score.

Outside the court, students from various schools watching the game couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The counterattack scored!! The giant Hyotei directly knocked away the genius Fuji's racquet!!"

"This power... can only be said to be worthy of a giant?!"

The key is! The serve that Fuji Syusuke played just now, when I think about it now, it should be the serve skill that he has shown before! The disappearing serve!"

"That's right!! I've seen it once too!! And when the serve landed on the court and bounced, it seemed to have disappeared! But Kabaji Munehiro completed the counterattack!! Is it possible?

Did he see the trajectory of the ball?!"

"Could it be just luck? It seems like no one has cracked this ball yet!"

"Who knows! Whether it's luck or not, Kabaji Munehiro's power alone makes Fuji Syusuke unstoppable. How can we win this match?"

Originally, although Oshitari Yuushi hit four aces to win the serve game, many people felt that Seigaku's game was difficult.

now.

Fuji Syusuke hit a disappearing serve and was not only directly countered, but also knocked down a racquet.

This was like the last straw that pressed on everyone at Seigaku, and Seigaku's morale seemed to have hit rock bottom.

Momoshiro Takeshi and the others could not help but open their mouths in astonishment.

They obviously couldn't calm down the horror in their hearts about the goal just now.

As for the court.

Fuji Syusuke frowned, and he took a deep look at Takahiro Takahiro who responded to his serve.

The other party's dull expression put a lot of pressure on him at this time.

He knows it very well.

The counterattack just made by the other party is definitely not the so-called luck!!

The other party really saw through the serve spin he played!!

In addition to physical fitness...even spin can't do anything to the opponent!

Fortunately, although the ball just now was powerful, it did not hurt his wrist.

When he picked up the knocked down racquet and stood back to serve baseline, the long voice of Oshitari Yuushi came from across the court.

"If there is any other means, we should come up with it as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise...this game will be over soon!"

When Fuji Syusuke heard this, he clenched the racquet in his hand again and said in a deep voice: The criticism has just begun! It's too early to say this now...

The corners of Oshitari Yuushi's mouth raised slightly.

"Yeah?"

“Then we’ll see!”

"I heard that you have a special technique for defending against various counterattacks... triple counterattack!"

"Kagachi! Put some more pressure on this genius of Seigaku!"

The words fell.

Kabaji Munehiro, standing at the baseline position for receiving the ball, opened his mouth and said: "Okay!"

And these low words made Fuji Syusuke and Kawamura Takashi feel a layer of haze again.

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