Chapter 382
boom!
"Fan Shaoqian!"

"This game was scored by Higa Junior High School, the score is 1:1."

The coat on Ping Guzhang was dancing with the wind, and his blonde hair was extraordinarily dazzling in the sun.

"You are nothing more than that!"

Ping Guzhang chuckled, his hand feeling was exceptionally good today.

Kawamura and Gan didn't pay attention to the trash talking at Pingguchang. It wasn't the first time for the two of them to encounter a player who liked to talk trash during the game. The best way to deal with this kind of player was to ignore them.

"Cut, it's boring!"

Seeing that the two of Qing Xue didn't pay attention to him, Ping Guzhang shrugged his shoulders to Zhi Niankuan.

Takashi Kawamura took out a tennis ball from his pocket and tossed it high.

"Look at me, the flames break through!"

The passionate Kawamura was full of passion, and he swung the racket with great strength and made a loud noise.

boom!
The tennis ball spiraled out of the chamber like a cannonball, and slammed hard towards the receiving area on the opposite right.

"Hey! What a heavy ball!"

Pingguchang stepped forward to raise the racket, and the strong force of Kawamura's shot was transmitted from his racket to his wrist, causing his wrist to sink immediately.

"Go back to me!"

Pingguchang also put his other hand on the handle, and with both hands, he threw Kawamura's ball away.

A gleam flashed on the dry and heavy lens, the tall body obliquely inserted into Chinenkuan's eyes, and the volley over the net in the air directly buckled the ball returned by Pingguchang to Chinenkuan's back.

"Nice volley!"

When Dashi clapped his palms, the opponent must have had no time to react to the ball.

"what!"

Just when everyone in Qingxue thought that the volley was about to score, Chinen Kuan, who was supposed to be in the frontcourt, suddenly broke into everyone's sight and came to the tennis ball.

"When did he get there?"

Kikumaru was at a loss for words for a moment, the opponent should obviously be in the frontcourt.

"Oh? Interesting!"

There was an incomprehensible look in Yakujin's eyes. If he read correctly, the way the other party moved just now seemed to be a little different.

Tezuka looked at the field calmly as usual. For a player of his level, the trick-like movement of the Shrinking Method couldn't be hidden from his eyes at all.

boom!
Chinen Kuan from Okinawa was as dark-skinned as the others in Higa, the muscles on his arms glowed with metallic luster in the sun, he straddled his feet and pulled his arms apart, then quickly pumped them out.

The tennis ball made of rubber instantly turned into a shuttle shape and shot towards Kawamura's feet.

"Good come!"

Naturally, Kawamura would not be afraid of this head-to-head tennis.

"Wave Ball!"

Kawamura led the racket with one hand, and his bulging arm fully propped up the cuff.

Facing the billowing tennis ball, Zhi Niankuan frowned slightly, the momentum of the ball made him a little startled.

boom!
Chinenkuan, who held the racket with both hands, aimed at the bouncing tennis ball and swung it hard, and then the heavy force from the racket made his arms pull back involuntarily.

Chi Chi Chi!
The tennis ball was twirling crazily in the center of the racket net, and the veins in Chinenkuan's arm bulged out. The force of this ball was beyond his imagination.

Stab it!

In the end, the tennis ball still penetrated the racket in Chinen Kuan's hand and hit the wall behind him fiercely.

"Game, Youth Academy, 15:0."

Zhi Niankuan looked at the racket in his hand that had been pierced, and his gloomy face couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"The opponent's big guy is really strong. Is the shot that took the racket just now called a swing ball? It's really powerful enough."

Ping Guzhang patted Chinen Kuan on the shoulder and said.

"Ah."

Chinian forgives words like gold, walks to the sidelines and pulls out his tennis bag and brings out a brand new racket.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to let that big guy hit the ball again. His swing is full of flaws."

Ping Guchang gave Chinen Kuan a reassuring smile. Although Kawamura's swing ball is powerful, he has a way to block Kawamura's swing ball.

"Fan Shaoqian!"

Facing Kawamura's serve, Pingguchang raised his racket again, and the twists and turns made Kawamura's swing miss.

"Game, Higa Junior High School, 15:15."

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by Higa Junior High School, the score is 2:1."

"Both sides change game!"

Soon, Pingguzhang and Chinenkuan won the third round. As he himself said, Pingguzha relied on Fan Shaoqian's super spin to successfully suppress Kawamura. Haven't been able to get it out.

"Good job, just give me the victory of the game."

Seeing Hirakoza and Chinenhiro taking advantage of the game, Saotome Harumi was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He was very angry at the loss in the last game, but fortunately, the situation in this game looks good.

On the other side, Kawamura and Gan also returned to Fuji.

"How about it, no problem."

Bu Er asked with a smile.

"It will take some time to build the data model, but I haven't thought of a way to deal with the other party's retreat."

Dry wiped the sweat stains on his face and said lightly.

Fan Shaoqian has no evidence, it is essentially just a spinning ball with super spin. As long as he can collect more information about the opponent, he is confident that he can calculate Fan Shaoqian's final trajectory, but for the method of shrinking the ground There is no good way to practice ancient Okinawa martial arts, after all, he has no knowledge of this kind of thing.

"Shrinking the ground is essentially just a blindfold. Keep your upper body still, move your feet quickly to the predetermined position, and then move your upper body to that position without the opponent noticing it, so it looks like you have moved to another position with one step. The same, and their land shrinking method has a fatal weakness, that is, they can only move back and forth but cannot move left and right.”

After searching for the memory of the method of shrinking the land in his mind, Fuji said slowly.

All the moves in Pingguchang were taught to them by Musue, and only Musue has the talent to integrate the ancient Okinawan martial arts into tennis, and those who can perform the perfect shrinking method in the entire Higa country Only Mushou was alone, thanks to Mushou's perfect body balance ability, as for the others, they couldn't move left and right with the method of shrinking the ground.

"That's it, I understand."

Qian nodded, he already understood how to deal with these two people in Higa country.

No wonder, in fact, he had a very weird feeling from the very beginning, so it was like this.

"Aaron, let's go."

"no problem!"

Gan Sadaharu stood up, and behind him, Kawamura also stood up following him.

"What are you doing, why did Qingxue and those two become so imposing all of a sudden?"

"Could it be some kind of trick?"

The members of Higa Junior High School looked at Ganhe Kawamura with a look of enthusiasm, and couldn't help guessing.

The game started again, and the situation on the field made the members of the Higa Junior High School who were a little worried. Can only be caught without a fight.

"Fan Shaoqian!"

15:0
"Fan Shaoqian!"

30:0
"Fan Shaoqian!"

40:0
boom!
"This game was scored by Higa Junior High School, the score is 3:1."

Ping Guchang felt that the more he fought, the more smoothly he fought, and the opponent had no ability to parry at all under the attack of his Fan Shaoqian.

(End of this chapter)

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