I, the tennis king, create the strongest era

"If you want to piss off Bobby, tsk tsk... At that time, don't be beaten until you cry and go home to find your mother~"

Not only was he joking there, but the Griffey brothers, who came back to rest next to them, had almost the same idea:

"I don't know that this first-year student, with Bobby's strength, can hold on for a few shots, and don't blow the racket away with just one shot."

"If you get hurt, it's not good."

"Sending such a player on the field, are you sure it's not a joke?!"

Even the opponents have such a view, let alone other audiences.

Especially the audience in front of the TV.

"Let this first grader face such a big guy, isn't this just nonsense?!"

"If you lose the game, it's a small matter. What if you are beaten until you cry and get injured?!"

"What are the coaches in the Kanto region doing?!"

"Their current coach...uh, looks like a middle school student???"

"What the hell are they doing?!"

The contestants from other regions are not optimistic about the result of this match, but also don't understand why the Kanto region would send such a candidate? !

Such a player, such a coach...it is really incomprehensible.

Kansai area, Shitianbao Temple.

"That's right, it's him!!"

Golden Xiaochun looked at the figure on the TV screen and recognized him at first glance.

"Is he that Toyama Kintaro?"

Coach Watanabe Osamu and the other members couldn't help but sit up a little bit upright.

They were also very curious about this talented seedling from their Kansai region, who ended up going to the Kanto region and became a monster there.

They all want to see what kind of tennis this guy can play.

At this time, on the field of competition, the two sides as coaches also have different feelings about this.

"Such a thin player was sent out..."

The moment Richard Becker saw the figure of Kintaro Toyama, he almost didn't laugh out loud.

"Sure enough, it fits the figure of Neon Man very well."

"I just don't know, how many balls can Bobby have next~!!"

"Let you use your own tall body and powerful strength to impress those sponsors on stage!!"

And the other side.

"Sometimes, size is not so simple to judge the outcome of the game."

Xu Feizhi crossed his arms, this time it was his turn to sit on the coach's bench.

"As the saying goes, what is concentrated is the essence."

"Such a stark difference in body size, and if there is a completely different performance, then it will also bring unparalleled impact to people~?"

"This is where the charm of tennis lies~"

He couldn't help looking at Kintaro who was sizing up the opponent in the field.

"Hey, it's so tall!!"

In front of the net, Kintaro Toyama and Poppy Max stood on both sides, the former blinked his eyes and exclaimed exaggeratedly there.

Indeed, he is only 1.5 meters tall, and he really looks very small in front of this giant Bobby Max.

"Huh~"

After seeing the appearance of Kintaro Toyama, Poppy Max couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

Then he glanced to the side, seeing that the referee didn't pay attention to this side, he immediately bent down, almost half of his waist, and leaned in front of Toyama Kintaro.

"@#￥%..."

He babbled and said something in English, and then raised his head proudly.

That gesture almost completely ignored Kintaro Toyama.

"What did he just say?"

On the player channel, Fuji Yuta, who is good at science but not liberal arts, asked curiously.

"Hey, little guy, I'm going to beat you down and teach you a good lesson~"

Next to him, Echizen Ryoma, who grew up in the United States, translated truthfully there.

"If it's translated into neon language, it's probably like this~"

"Is that so..."

Fuji Yuta looked at Kintaro who had returned to the baseline position.

"Fortunately, Xiao Jin's English is not very good, maybe he didn't understand?"

"That's not necessarily true~"

Fuji Shusuke observed Kintaro's expression and smiled there.

The other people also noticed something, and all showed expressions that were ready to watch a good show.

At the bottom line~

"Do you want to beat me down and teach me?"

Toyama Kintaro weighed the tennis ball there.

"Although my English is indeed poor, my mother-in-law told me that if you go out into the world in the future, if you can't even understand the most basic trash talk that others attack and humiliate you~"

He raised his head, looked at the big man opposite, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly:

"Then if you are scolded by others, you don't even know it. This is a very disadvantageous situation!!"

"So, my mother-in-law and I have made up for this trash talk, big man!!!"

Swish! !

The tennis ball in his hand was thrown high by him...

"Since you want to beat me up..."

He put one hand on the ground, as if doing a spring-like boost, and his feet jumped upwards.

"Then when I started, I was completely impolite!!!"

His whole body jumped up, and at the same time, he turned over and over again in the sky, and jumped to the highest point in the sky.

At the same time, this scene was transmitted to the TVs of thousands of households, so that all players who saw this tennis style of play subconsciously opened their eyes wide.

"Ehhh?!"

"What kind of play is this?!"

The players who saw this style of play for the first time were all stunned.

And in the audience~

"Appeared!!"

Satoshi Horio and the other three cubs shouted out in unison almost at the same time:

"It's Kintaro Toyama's smash serve!!"

Throw the tennis ball to the highest point in the sky, and then use your amazing body flexibility and jumping ability~

The same leap into the mid-air, and then swung the racket from top to bottom, hitting a powerful serve that is not inferior to smashing the ball! !

For Toyama Kintaro, this is just the most basic type of his own playing style, not some specially trained serve trick.

But once the strength has risen to a certain level, at the same time the power of this ball has surpassed everyone's imagination.

Then it is natural for people to call such a ball a trick.

Therefore, Kintaro himself didn't know that this serve that he played according to the routine seemed ordinary to him, but in the eyes of others, he had already been crowned with a trick called "smash serve".

But even if you let him know... Well, you might think the name is good, and then you will be beaming and happy that others value you.

But now, he only thought about beating this big guy until he ran away with his head in his arms! !

Whoosh~! !

Surrounded by an unimaginably strong air wave, the tennis ball fell from the sky, like a meteor falling, with strong force, and smashed towards Bobby Max! !

"Hmph, fancy tennis balls!!"

Poppy Max looked down on the petite Kintaro Toyama from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, even the ball he played was completely ignored.

And the end of this response is~~~

boom! !

When the tennis racket in his hand, which looks like a toy, collided with the serve shot by Kintaro Toyama~

"Well, what is this?!"

That huge force spread from the arm, making Bobby Max's eyes suddenly enlarged.

"So much strength!!!"

Such an idea just appeared in his mind, and then he felt that the tennis racket in his hand couldn't hold it~

bass! !

He didn't have time to react at all, so he just let go and flew out! 4.8!

pat~

The tennis racket kept sliding on the ground, and that huge force was still acting on the racket! !

"Um???"

Seeing this scene, the smile on Richard Baker's face suddenly froze.

In the lounge room of the West Coast team, everyone was stunned.

And in front of the TV, the audience who were watching the game were also stunned, watching this scene.

Even the entire huge stadium became a little quieter.

"The ball just now..."

Several question marks appeared on their foreheads, and what's more, they wiped their eyes there.

Could it be that they misread the scene just now?

Bobby Max served the ball, and Kintaro Toyama's racket was sent flying?

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be the most common sense.

but……

"Yeah, yeah!!"

Everyone looked at Kintaro Toyama who was bouncing around on the field, celebrating his hit.

Then I looked at Bobby Max who was looking at his wrist with an unbelievable expression on his face...

They are a little bit in a trance, feeling that the world seems to be beyond their cognition.

Could it be that the smaller the person, the greater the strength...

"how can that be?!"

Richard Baker on the coach's bench also opened his eyes slightly, unable to believe it.

"Bobby, he was knocked off the racket?!"

After seeing this scene again, the first thought that popped up in his mind was impossible! !

And then, right after,...