The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 222 Two Swords Flow

With the palm of Echizen Ryoma's hand, he tightly clenched the racket in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the figure of Akira Kamio.

The way Akira Kamio hit back his outspin serve just now seemed to prove what he said.

"Since you can even catch up to the tennis ball that has already flown to half the court?"

"The Fudo Peak players are all monsters of this level?" Satoshi Horio scratched his hair vigorously.

The speed at which Akira Kamio came out when he was chasing the ball just now was completely beyond Satoshi Horio's imagination.

Akira Kamio's speed is no longer in the category of normal people. .

"Kamio, this showy personality has not changed." Keiji Makihara shook his head.

Although the angle of Echizen Ryoma's outspin serve was changed in advance, with Akira Kamio's experience, it was not difficult at all to catch the ball.

Akira Kamio deliberately flew the tennis ball to the court, and then relied on his explosive power to catch up with the tennis ball to fight back, just to express himself.

in the stands.

The expressions on the faces of players from other schools like Keigo Atobe became extremely dignified at the same time.

In last year's national competition, Akira Kamio had already demonstrated his amazing talent in speed. Looking at the whole country, there were not many players who could compare with Akira Kamio.

But compared to last year.

This year's Kamio Akira, the speed has become even more astonishing.

Moreover, not only speed, but also various data such as strength, skill, and explosive power have all become more terrifying.

This year does not move to the peak.

It is still the same as last year, and it is their strongest enemy on the way to the championship.

……

in the stadium.

Holding the tennis ball, Echizen Ryoma's mind wandered.

After the previous two rounds of confrontation, Echizen Ryoma also knew that his outspin serve would have no effect on Akira Kamio at all.

So he had to make a change.

bang bang bang

With the racket in Echizen Ryoma's hand, he slapped the tennis ball lightly twice, then threw the ball to catch the racket, and hit the tennis ball out.

boom!
There was a dull sound of hitting the ball.

The tennis ball drew a sharp arc over the court, and pressed down precisely on Fudo Peak's half court.

"Give up using the side spin serve!"

"Are you going to confront Kamio head-on in the next round?" Keiji Makuhara squinted his eyes, already seeing Echizen Ryoma's plan.

"However, it's a pity, Kamio won't slow down the pace of the game."

Facing Echizen Ryoma's serve.

Akira Kamio left an afterimage in the field, and his galloping body brought up a gust of wind, rustling Fudo Peak's black team uniform!

The moment the tennis ball rebounded, Kamio Akira appeared at the point where the tennis ball landed.

boom!
The racket fell!

After the tennis ball flickered in the sky above the court, it disappeared immediately.

When it reappeared, I saw a cloud of twisting dust rising from Echizen Ryoma's half court, and there was the sound of violent friction between the tennis ball and the net.

"30:0!"

"Ahhh!" Satoshi Horio scratched his hair irritably. "Such a quick counterattack, there is no way for Echizen to catch it!"

Seeing Akira Kamio scoring the score neatly again, Satoshi Horio and the others became more and more impatient.

The strength displayed by Akira Kamio is too terrifying, and Echizen Ryoma seems to have no other choice but to catch him without a fight. .

In the rest area of ​​Qingxue.

Takashi Kawamura looked at Echizen Ryoma, the expression on his face, the worry became more and more obvious.He was worried that Echizen Ryoma would be directly overwhelmed by the pressure of this kind of competition.

"Echizen, there shouldn't be any problems with him, right?"

"Senior Aaron, look at Echizen's expression, it doesn't look like he's been affected at all!" Takeshi Momoshiro said in a deep voice.

"Now Echizen, don't you know how much you enjoy this game?" Takeshi Momoshiro said enviously.

"Ok!"

"Aaron, Taocheng is right, we believe Echizen is enough." Fuji Shusuke also said with a smile.

From Echizen Ryoma's still extremely calm expression, Fuji Shusuke can also see that Echizen Ryoma has enough confidence in this game.

"Can't you catch up with this kind of counterattack even with small steps on one foot?"

"I'm really getting more and more excited!" Looking at Akira Kamio, Echizen Ryoma slightly bent his knees and lowered his center of gravity.

boom!
There was another crisp sound of hitting the ball.

The speed of the tennis ball was extremely fast, and it hit the left boundary of Fudo Peak with incomparable precision.

"too slow!"

Akira Kamio's eyes swept away, his figure flashed, and he appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball in an instant, pulling his arms back!

The moment the tennis ball rebounds, the swing of the racket!
boom!
The tennis ball turned into a streak of light and flew backwards!

Tread!

Facing Kamio Akira's counterattack, Echizen Ryoma still stepped on one foot and chased towards the tennis ball.

"not enough!"

"It's impossible to catch up with this ball at this pace." Outside the court, Maru and others with excellent dynamic vision have already predicted the result of this ball.

Although Echizen Ryoma relied on one-footed steps to increase the speed of lateral movement, it also reduced the consumption of physical strength.

But Echizen Ryoma wanted to hit back the ball, but he was still half a body away!
In fact, as long as Echizen Ryoma grows another ten centimeters taller, he can hit the ball back. It can only be said that Echizen Ryoma's height disadvantage is too great.

"Is it really a little worse? Since it is like this." The light in Echizen Ryoma's eyes flashed.

While moving, the racket of the left hand was directly switched to the right hand, directly tying up the half body gap!

Two knives!
Echizen Ryoma once stole the moves he learned when he was competing with Echizen Minamijiro.

Although the change of hands was completed while moving quickly laterally, Echizen Ryoma's sense of rhythm remained stable.

Switch to the racket on the right hand and pull it flexibly at the tennis ball!
boom!
The tennis ball drew an exaggerated parabola in mid-air, and fell towards the backcourt of Fudo Peak!

"Change hands..."

"Not left-handed, but a right-handed player?" Seeing Echizen Ryoma's counterattack, Marui Bunta and the others stared.

They also didn't expect Echizen Ryoma to tie up the gap so abruptly.

under normal circumstances.

Right-handed players > left-handed players > right-handed players!

"Hit, hit back!"

"Good job! Echizen, that's it, let's get the score back in one go!" Horio Satoshi's trio immediately cheered loudly for Echizen Ryoma.

Tread!

First come first.

The figure of Akira Kamio dashed towards the tennis ball from the midfield.

When he came to the landing point of the tennis ball, Akira Kamio's soles of his feet exerted force suddenly, and there was a piercing friction sound between the sneakers and the court.

Kamio Akira's body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped with a movement with a strong sense of cutting, as if it had not been disturbed by inertia.

A shadow!
call out!
After the tennis ball leaped over the net, it fell suddenly, and after it spun and touched the ground, the tennis ball immediately cast a ball shadow!
Two shadows flashed past Echizen Ryoma's side!

"Akira Kamio from Fudomine Junior High School, the score is 1:0!"

"Swap the ball!" The referee immediately blew his whistle.

"This is..." Echizen Ryoma raised his head, staring quietly at Akira Kamio opposite him.

I had just used the two-sword style to break Kamio Akira's counterattack, but in the blink of an eye, Kamio Akira came up with a move that was even faster and faster.

(End of this chapter)