The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 321

"The doubles match between Youth Academy and Saint Rudolph will begin soon. Please play the players from both sides."

The voice of the staff came from the radio, and the referee who was standing by on the sidelines quickly climbed onto the high chair.

"Go, Agan, Aaron."

Sitting on the coach's bench, Buer said lightly.

"Leave it to us!"

A flash of light flashed on the dry thick glasses, followed by Kawamura and stood up.

"Oh, it really is these two people."

Guan Yue glanced at Kawamura who walked off the court, and tapped his fingers lightly between his eyebrows.

"Kishimoto, Ito, do you remember what I told you before the game?"

Guan Yue said softly.

"Don't worry, just leave it to us."

Known as Kishimoto and Ito at the beginning of the month, they are San Rudolph's third-year players, and they are also one of the few veteran members who can stay in the San Rudolph team.

Although many of their old buddies were replaced by the strengthening group brought by Guanchu, they did not hold grudges against Guanchu, and everything was for a better tomorrow for Saint Rudolph.

The two sides shook hands in front of the net. After guessing the right to serve, the game officially started with the whistle of the referee.

Qian lowered his head slightly, staring ahead, and kept beating the tennis ball in his hand.

Whoosh!
Qian's left hand tightly pinched the bouncing tennis ball, and then threw it high into the sky.

"Flying waterfall leaks!"

boom!
Dry arm muscles are knotted, which is the reward of his scientific training.

Hitting the smash serve in the form of a jump kill, the huge force instantly deformed the tennis ball, and the violent air waves condensed into substance, hanging behind the tennis ball like a waterfall.

Air waves flew past Kishimoto's feet, he didn't intend to move at all, just crouched like this.

"ACE! Youth Academy, 15:0."

The referee was also shocked by this amazing goal, and it took a long time to report the score.

"So fast!"

"Too fast! I can't see the shadow of the ball at all!"

The spectators at the scene exclaimed, if he didn't have excellent dynamic vision, he might not even be able to catch the shadow of the ball.

"Heh! I'll let you guys be proud first."

Kishimoto and Ito were not at all moved by the shot, because they knew from Guanyue that the opponent had a super-high-speed serve.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to agree with what Guan Yue said, the two of them couldn't catch the ball at all.

But this is doubles, and the opponent's serve only comes once every four games, so it doesn't hurt.

boom!
30:0.
……

boom!
40:0.
……

boom!
"Game, Youth Academy, 1:0."

Generally speaking, a super-fast serve like this will have more or less ball control problems, but the dry ball does not.

He calculated all variables such as incident angle, wind direction, air resistance, etc., and there was no such thing as a mistake in his waterfall.

"Qing Xue! Qing Xue!"

The other members of the Qingxue Tennis Club shouted hard, and their performance made the first-year freshmen very excited.

The seniors are fighting hard on the court, so they cheer loudly for the seniors off the court.

After changing sides, it was Kishimoto's turn to serve.

Without the slightest hesitation, Kishimoto threw the ball, led the racket behind him, and then slammed it heavily on the top of his head.

Qian adjusted the angle slightly, and then struck out with a backhand like lightning.

"So fast!"

Ito's heart sank, and he got up to chase the ball.

The opponent's speed of returning the ball greatly exceeded his psychological expectations.

In this way, he couldn't do the counterattack that Guanyue asked for.

"Let it burn!"

Faced with the perfect opportunity created by Agan, Kawamura naturally would not let it go, he jumped up from the midfield with a big laugh, the muscles on his thick arms wriggled crazily.

boom!
Kawamura's current strength can be said to be very terrifying. The smash he hits is not only powerful, but also the speed of the ball is also very amazing.

"Game, Youth Academy, 15:0."

The powerful smash bounced directly off the sideline, flew high and hit the surrounding fence.

"Okay! Score!"

Kawamura who landed was very excited, as soon as he held the racket, his blood began to boil.

Ito and Kishimoto looked at each other, and Kishimoto took out a tennis ball from his pocket again.

boom!
In order to be able to counterattack better, Kishimoto released the ball very slowly.

Dry's elbow was slightly loose, and the racket was lifted from the bottom up, and the ball was quickly withdrawn.

This time, Ito was finally able to keep up with Qian's offensive, backhanded everything, and pressed the ball to Kawamura's feet.

boom!
boom!
"Game, St. Rudolph, 1:1."

Kishimoto and Ito high-five each other, with smug smiles on their faces.

Sure enough, as Guan Yue said, they will definitely win this game.

"Looks like they've been attacking Aaron with backspin?"

Kikumaru was lying on the edge of the player's bench, and said with some doubts.

Kishimoto and Ito kept cutting the ball to Kawamura's side, but Gan didn't care about it, allowing Kawamura to hit the opponent's backspin alone. This kind of game seems a bit strange.

Bu Er squinted his eyes, he knew that this was Guan Yue's masterpiece.

However, it would be a little naive to think that Kawamura's powerful shots can be blocked with backspin.

"Aaron, you can use that later!"

Dry pushing his glasses, the opponent's intentions are obvious.

Someone should have done a detailed analysis of their Qingxue data before the game, but the data will change.

"no problem!"

Aaron naturally knew what he was talking about, and he was a little tired of the opponent's constant playing of such difficult shots.

boom!
Kawamura swung his racket hard.

It's an extremely violent flat serve.

Ito put both hands on the handle, he knew that the opponent's strength must not be underestimated, if he hit back with one hand, there might be big problems.

Facing the tennis ball played back by Ito, Kawamura bent his feet slightly outwards, the muscles in his hands swelled a little again, and his eyes were fierce.

"Swing... ball!"

Kawamura's voice suddenly resounded in the field, and an astonishing light beam broke through the defense line of Ito and Kishimoto with a violent air wave.

In an instant, the bodies of the two people flew upside down to the left and right, and fell heavily to the ground.

Guan Yue's eyes widened, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

"what is this!"

Guan Yue was terrified, this ball was not recorded in his data at all.

Kishimoto and Ito, who slowly struggled up from the ground, only felt their tiger's mouth go numb.

The two of them looked at Hecun with fearful eyes. That guy's shot just now was too scary.

"hey-hey!"

Kawamura rested his racket on his shoulder, and showed his silver teeth at the two of them.

boom!
boom!
"This game was won by Qingxue, with a score of 6:1."

Except for the one game that Kishimoto and Ito won at the beginning, they didn't do anything after that.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Qing Xue! Qing Xue!"

Listening to the irritating sound of cheering in his ears, Guan Yue's eyes were gloomy, and the opponent's performance was completely different from the information at hand. This feeling of being out of control is really uncomfortable.

The doubles game was lost first, and Guanyue knew in his heart that Saint Rudolph had gone far.

According to Guanyue's calculations, if they want to defeat Qingxue, they must secure the victory in the first three games, and the singles should be the most critical game. Unexpectedly, when they come up now, they will lose a game in the doubles first.

Once the game is dragged into singles, the situation will be very unfavorable for them, St. Rudolph.

"Don't worry, Guanyue, let me win the first victory for our Saint Rudolph first."

Although only a sophomore, Yoshiro Akazawa has already made his mark at St. Rudolph.

As a good singles player, this time Guanyue placed him in the doubles first position. His partner was Nomura Takuya, who was also in the second grade.

(End of this chapter)