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Chapter 103: The wave ball that was hit back sniped Fuji Shusuke!

"The next doubles match will begin. Fudomine Middle School Kamio Akira and Ishida Tetsu will face off against Rokkaku Middle School Kuroba Harukaze and Amane Hikaru."

"Is such a long racket really not a foul?"

Tian Genguang made his debut, and the extra-long wooden racket in his hand immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It's just that his extra-long racket really doesn't violate the game regulations. The length is just within the limit of 29 inches, which is 73.66 centimeters.

"The match will be decided in one set, and the first is the serve game of Hexagonal Middle School!"

Rokkaku's Kuroba glanced across the way, and when he saw the two high-spirited Fudomines, his eyes sharpened instantly.

"It seems like everyone's morale has been aroused by the game just now."

Swish!

Turn your palms upward and the tennis ball is thrown into the air.

He raised his head, his black hair trembling slightly, his eyes fixed on the trajectory of the tennis ball, but out of the corner of his eye he still paid attention to Ishida Tetsu, who was about to catch the ball, and said softly.

"In this case, no matter who wins or loses, there will be no regrets!"

The tight waist and abdomen exerted force, and the elbows were pressed forward along with the upper body, and the racket hit the falling tennis ball hard.

Bang!

The tennis ball suddenly shot out, creating a flurry of airflow, and quickly hit the bottom corner of the service area near the center line.

The corners of Ishida's iron eyes suddenly widened, and a yellow beam of light flew out of his body. The next second, the sound of a tennis ball hitting the barbed wire was heard.

"15-0!"

"What a great serve!"

Outside the court, Juxing covered her mouth and exclaimed, and the orange ponies on both sides swayed with her arm movements.

As Tachibana Jippei's younger sister, she has naturally been exposed to tennis since she was a child, and has seen many powerful serving skills, but this ball just puzzled her.

"It's obviously an ordinary straight ball, but why is it so powerful?"

"It's a pronator serve."

Yuki Satoru answered the question with a chuckle.

"When Kuroba Harukaze hits the ball, he always keeps his forearms straight and then presses hard into the empty space on the inside. This can further enhance the power of the serve."

"So that's it."

Juxing nodded as if understanding.

"It seems that Rokkaku has a very good server."

Ibu Fukaji on the side silently compared Yuki Satoru's analysis with his own opinions.

Since mastering the wild instinct, he has begun to gradually correct the shortcomings and flaws in his previous playing style, and absorbing the playing styles of other tennis players can speed up this progress.

"National level."

After fighting against Yuki Satoru and Tachibana Yoshihei continuously, Ibu Shenji has a deeper understanding of this level and has a greater goal.

He wants to climb it, even if the process will be bumpy.

"It's enough to see such a move once. I believe Kamio and the others won't let Rokkaku's server shine for long."

Tachibana Yoshihei crossed his arms and looked at the court, his eyes full of trust in Kamio and Ishida.

Bang!

Kuroyu stepped forward with both feet, slammed the racket in his hand fiercely, and hit another pronation serve!

Whoosh.

There was a roar of sound breaking through the air, and the tennis ball flew directly towards the service area in front of Kamio.

"Well done!"

Akira Kamio shouted softly, stepped aside, swung the racket decisively, and intercepted a serve, but

Bang!

The sound of hitting the ball was very heavy, and the strings of the racket were somewhat dented.

"Drink!"

Akira Kamio stepped firmly on the ground with his left foot, and swung his right arm forward with his body, causing the tennis ball to fly back upside down.

At the same time, he also saw the hand gestures Ishida made behind him. This was the secret signal tactic that the two had formulated in advance, and they had now mastered it very skillfully.

The tennis ball flew over the net, Akira Kamio hit the net, and Tetsu Ishida quickly retreated into the backcourt.

Bang!

A long-handled wooden racket caught the tennis ball firmly, passed Akira Kamio in front of the net, and whipped it to the bottom corner of the backcourt. It's a pity that Ishida Tetsu has been waiting there for a long time.

He spread his legs and rooted to the ground, raised his elbows, and stared at the ball sharply. The moment the tennis ball flew in front of him, the racket whizzed out.

Bang!

Wave ball!

A fierce yellow beam of light penetrated the stadium, and the terrifying fluctuations contained astonishing power.

Seeing this familiar beam of light, Kamio Akira's lips curled up a little. The signal he just gave was to use the wave ball to intimidate his opponent.

however.

Bang!

An explosion came from the opposite half, and Tiangen Guanglao, who was holding a long-handled wooden racket, intercepted this powerful wave ball with great enthusiasm, and there was no hint of difficulty.

The inverted stream of light passed through the gap between Akira Kamio and Tetsu Ishida.

"Score 30-0!"

"Kuroba's serve is certainly great, but the real main force of this group is Hikaru Amane." Saeki imitated his father's gesture of stroking his beard and said, stroking his chin.

"After all, he defeated a hundred Ice Emperor members by himself!"

"real or fake?!"

His voice reached Fudomine's team next door, causing a cry of surprise.

"Of course it's the real thing!" Saeki confirmed with a blink of an eye, a strange light flashing across his face.

"Ahh~"

Atobe touched his nose and sneezed for no reason. Someone must be talking ill of him behind his back.

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of fierce batting resounded on the court, and Hyotei and Qingxue were still in the second doubles match.

Takahiro Kagachi, Hochotaro VS Takeshi Momotoshi, Kaoru Kaido!

"That turbaned first-year student at Aogaku has really good stamina." The hooded man next to Atobe said teasingly.

Kaoru Kaido was running desperately along the baseline with a ferocious expression. He was no longer in the mood to argue with Momoro, and he only wanted to win the game.

"The victory or defeat has already been decided. This is just a pointless struggle."

The voice was cold and confident. Although Atobe admired the opponent's tenacious willpower, the gap in strength between the two sides was obvious, and Huaji was a threshold they were destined to be unable to cross.

Bang!

Sure enough, with the final sound of hitting the ball, this long game finally ended.

"Game, Hyotei Academy Kagachi Takahiro, Hochotaro, 6-3!"

"Hyotei Academy wins, the total score is 1-0!"

"The next doubles match will be held between Hyotei Academy Ninzu Yushi and Akutagawa Jirou VS Youth Academy Kikumaru Eiji and Oishi Shuichiro!"

"Please prepare both players."

Seeing Ninzu and Jirou walking onto the court confidently, Atobe turned to look at the man beside him.

"I'll leave the No. 3 singles position to you, Fuji Shusuke. Is there no problem?"

"rest assured."

The hooded man raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and his tone sounded relaxed and confident.

"As the first battle after coming to Hyokui, I will win beautifully."

Atobe frowned slightly.

"Don't be careless. Fuji Shusuke is not that easy to deal with. Be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

He naturally believed in the opponent's strength, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much thought on him, but Fuji Zhousuke.

Scanning the slender figure in Qingxue's team, a cold light flickered in his eyes.

That thin body contained potential that was hard to see through.

"By the way, are you so sure that Fuji will appear in the third singles match?" the hooded man suddenly asked.

"Oh, he has no choice."

(End of this chapter)