The Holy Lord of Tennis, starting from seriously injuring Amadeus

Thinking of this, Sumire Ryuzaki couldn't help but shouted at the side of the court: "Can't play!! It's too dangerous!!"

Her shout stunned Echizen Ryoma. It was not that he had not noticed Sumire Ryuzaki's appearance.

But he never paid attention to it.

In his opinion, the opponent is just a person passing by to watch the game.

Bei Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He turned his head and looked coldly at Sumire Ryuzaki who had spoken. The coldness in his eyes made Sumire Ryuzaki tremble in her heart.

"There's a price to pay for meddling in other people's business!"

The scarlet-spotted racket in Bei Xiao's hand and the coldness in his tone made Sumire Ryuzaki not know what to say.

When Ryuzaki Sakurano saw this, she quickly grabbed her grandmother's clothes and said anxiously: "Grandma!"

Sumire Ryuzaki looked at her somewhat bewildered granddaughter.

For the sake of the other party, he could only stop speaking and avoid Bei Xiao's sight.

She only hoped that Bei Xiao would not hurt Echizen Ryoma.

Norori Inoue's expression changed after hearing the surname "Echizen".

At this time, he quickly pulled Shiba Saori and ran to Ryuzaki Sumire.

As a senior reporter for Tennis Monthly, he naturally knows this coach who has been teaching at Qingxue for a long time.

"Coach Ryuzaki! Do you know the boy wearing a hat on the court? Echizen Ryoma? He can't be..."

"Inoue...that's right! He is that man's son! He is also about to join Qingxue!"

In response to Inoue Mamoru's tentative inquiry, Ryuzaki Sumire did not shy away and directly answered in the affirmative.

This time.

Inoue Mamoru's pupils trembled obviously.

It's actually...really! !

Did that person actually return to Neon? !

But Ryuzaki Sakurano and Shiba Saori obviously couldn't understand the conversation between Inoue Mamoru and Ryuzaki Sumire.

He could only turn his attention to the stadium.

...

"Clap--"

Echizen Ryoma slapped the tennis ball in his hand twice and pulled the baseball cap on his head.

He held the racket in his right hand and raised his hand to serve.

"Bam—"

A serve hit.

The ball has obvious spin.

The ball speed is about 150KM/H!

Not bad for a metropolitan conference-level player.

But in Bei Xiao's eyes, this ball was not even as good as the tennis ball that popped out of the ball machine.

Echizen Ryoma looked at Bei Xiao on the other side of the court, who was not ready to fight back, with a hint of pride in his heart.

It turns out it was just a bit stronger in terms of strength and ball control.

He was actually stunned during the game!

However, he quickly expressed "understanding" in his heart.

After all, many people have been in this state in front of his external spin serve.

"Oh!"

When the tennis ball hits the ground.

"Shh-"

The inside spin on the ball caused the tennis ball to bounce directly towards Bei Xiao's face.

At this time, Echizen Ryoma even showed a smile that he was about to score.

But he didn't wait until the corners of his mouth raised in an arc.

"Bam—"

The sound of the ball was already heard across the court.

In Echizen Ryoma's eyes, a ball shadow hit his court in an instant. Before he could react, the baseball cap on his head was blown away by the bounced ball shadow.

"Snapped--"

The brim of the hat fell to the ground with a soft sound.

The tennis ball that bounced out of the court hit the guardrail behind him, making the barbed wire rattle.

"Gudu-"

Echizen Ryoma came to his senses and swallowed a mouthful of saliva after being knocked off his baseball cap by Bei Xiao.

"Are you secretly happy before you even score a goal..."

Bei Xiao's voice sounded in the stadium.

Ryuzaki Sumire and others who were watching the game couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their eyes.

Offspin serve...

Was he beaten back so easily?

In fact, several bystanders did not clearly see the young man's movements of swinging the racket.

Just one ball.

The difference in strength between Echizen Ryoma and this mysterious boy on the court has been proven.

"Good...that's amazing!"

"He's not a high school student, is he? Is he too much of a bully?"

While Ryuzaki Sakurano subconsciously praised Bei Xiao's strength in that goal just now, Shiba Saori felt a little unfair.

Inoue Mamoru shook his head: "Although he is definitely older than Echizen Ryoma, he shouldn't be a high school student!"

"As for bullying... Now that Echizen Ryoma has agreed to fight, there are only opponents on the tennis court! Age cannot be used as a basis for whether a game is fair!"

When Shiba Saori heard this, she also stuck out her tongue and said nothing more.

When it comes to tennis, she, a "layman", is not qualified to argue with her seniors.

And at this time in the stadium.

Echizen Ryoma's expression was very ugly.

After picking up his baseball cap and putting it on again, he looked in the direction of Bei Xiao and became a little more angry.

"Stop lecturing people!"

“Let’s talk about it after we win the game!!”

Shouting dissatisfied, he took out a spare tennis ball from his pocket and swung the ball again.

Bei Xiao's expression was always dull.

Echizen Ryoma's performance did not exceed his expectations.

The strength of the metropolitan conference threshold.

Proud and unwilling to admit defeat.

But because he came to Neon from the United States, he has no self-awareness about his high ambitions and low ambitions.

There are even huge problems with the mentality of the game.

But with that ball just now, the opponent had lost their cool.

"Echizen Ryuya..."

"Forget it about helping you take care of your brother..."

"100 rice gold... It's enough to buy your brother the ability to continue playing tennis and teach him a lesson!"

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"Bam—"

"Bang-"

Just 5 minutes.

Bei Xiao also hit the last serve of this game a second ago.

The tennis ball penetrated the entire court and hit the wire fence.

Echizen Ryoma stood still, unable to move at all.

The pupils of his eyes were out of focus, and the sweat on his forehead and cheeks was due to excessive psychological stress.

It almost proves that he is now on the verge of collapse! !

"6-0!"

Bei Xiao just glanced at him and then walked out of the court holding the racket.

The blue snake talisman in his body also flickered faintly.

It was already transforming towards the third stage, with a faint silver edge outlined, and now it began to spread towards the inner pattern.

Although there is not much progress, Bei Xiao is already very satisfied.

It should be impossible for Echizen Ryoma, a city-level player like him, to cause his spell to change.

However, there is a high probability that it is because the opponent is Echizen Ryoma.

The second generation of samurai!

Therefore, defeating the opponent will give you the opportunity to increase the power of the spell.

"Wait a moment!!"

Just when Bei Xiao put away his racket and was about to leave, Echizen Ryoma rushed over while holding the racket and shouting.

Bei Xiao paused, looked at Echizen Ryoma standing in front of him and said calmly: "Not convinced?"

Echizen Ryoma gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness.

However, his subconscious action of avoiding Bei Xiao's eyes proved that he was subconsciously afraid.

"Tell me!! Who are you!!"

"Also, how did I find you!! I won't just let it go!!"

"I must fight you again!!"

Echizen Ryoma's aggressive challenge, however, made no waves in Bei Xiao's eyes.

The three men of the Echizen family...

Only the other party is not in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

He casually held down Echizen Ryoma's head and shook it to the side.

"Puff-"