"How is this possible!"

"That little ghost! He actually hit back Zhong Kuan's smash with a smash!

"What a joke!"

The South Korean U-17 team looked incredulous.

What they just saw!

That little ghost then made a strike, and after Yin Zhongkuan blasted a kill ball first, he also used the killing ball to return the color.

This kind of thing can also be done by people?

And Yin Zhongkuan himself has not yet recovered from the huge blow of the goal just now.

Stand dumbfounded.

"Huh... Kimura's dynamic vision and concentration are really terrifying! Tadashima

snickered after looking at the performance of the South Korean U-17 team.

"Yes, such a trick cannot have the slightest mistake! Only a bold and careful guy like Kimura can use such a trick.

Irie smiled and nodded.

It took a long time for Yin Zhongkuan to come to his senses and serve again at the urging of the referee.

Yin Zhongkuan's face had already turned livid, he was not an idiot.

He already felt that Kimuraji's strength was far above him.

If you don't put in all your energy in this game, you will really lose!

If he loses this game, he will become the laughing stock of everyone.

It will also become a sinner of the South Korean U-17 team.

Ancient martial art - tiger roar.

Bang!

The powerful pumping like a tiger descending a mountain made Yin Zhongkuan stop himself.

He knew he couldn't catch up with the ball.

Boom!

A ball that jumped from the bottom corner and went off the field slammed into the wall behind.

Also flying away was the victory of this round.

"The game was scored by Japan's Kimuraji, and the score was 2:0."

......

"Abominable! How abominable! Park

De in the stands gritted his teeth.

One is to hate Yin Zhongkuan, and the other is to be angry that he was actually deceived!

Came across the ocean and came from afar, so rushing to put his face up to slap people in the face.

It really made Park Deok almost disgusting.

The rest of the South Korean U-17 team was silent and shrunk into a corner.

In front of them is their main general, Park Ji-yong.

The negative emotions coming from Park Ji-yong made them dare not speak at all.

Their Lord is in a very unbeautiful mood right now.

The game came to the third inning, again Kimuraji's serve.

Kimuraji lowered his eyebrows and smiled, the game went far more smoothly than he expected.

The South Korean U-17 team's NO.2 moisture is much bigger than Kimura imagined.

No wonder that in the original book, both Ryoma and Tezuka can easily defeat the main players of those teams at the bottom of the ranking.

It turns out that the world is not as powerful as imagined.

In other words, the level of the world's top ten and the next twenty or so teams is simply very different.

There is a huge chasm.

Yikes!

Kimuraji threw his left hand upwards, and then his right hand pulled the racket and slammed into the tennis ball that was thrown to the highest point.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a golden streamer rushed out.

"Huh?"

Yin Zhongkuan's brows furrowed, although this ball was also fast, it was far inferior to the previous serve.

Although Yin Zhongkuan didn't understand why Kimuraji chose to play the spinning serve instead of using the powerful jump kill serve before, he knew that this was a good opportunity for him.

Tread!

Yin Zhongkuan quickly adjusted his position in the direction where the tennis ball flew from, and then waited with a racket in his hand.

And yet....

The tennis ball that had just passed the net suddenly disappeared in front of Yin Zhongkuan's eyes when it was about to land.

"What!"

Yin Zhongkuan's pupils shrank slightly, and then immediately reacted and began to look for the traces of the tennis ball.

Yin Zhongkuan knew that tennis would not disappear, and it must have been some method used by the opponent to make this ball out of his sight, thus creating the illusion that tennis disappeared.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a trace of tennis on the court, and it was as if it had really disappeared.

Boom!

Yin Zhongkuan turned his head mechanically, and a mustard yellow ball was rolling down to the wall.

"Game, Kimuraji, 15:0."

......

"What the hell are you guys doing! Cheer me up!

Park Ji-yong couldn't bear it any longer and yelled loudly at the audience.

Just now, Kimuraji's Shenyin seemed to Park Jiyong to be just a small trick, and he couldn't even see through such a trick.

Yin Zhongkuan really disappointed him.

Perhaps he should consider whether Yoon Joong-kwan's strength is enough to qualify for the title of No.2 in the South Korean U-17 team.

"Calm down, calm down! Be sure to calm down!

Yin Zhongkuan heard the roar of his own master, and he knew that he had indeed lost his sense of proportion when the tennis ball disappeared.

So now all he has to do is calm down.

Kimuraji naturally also heard Park Jiyong's roar, and he laughed disdainfully.

It seems that this group of guys from the South Korean U-17 team still haven't recognized the reality.

Case!

Yikes!

The ball was once again thrown high into the air.

"Tiger Cannon!"

Rumble!

The tiger cannon shot with Kimuraji's strength and Senshi are naturally not of the same grade.

The momentum that seemed to smash everything was not something that Qianshi could do.

Boom!

"Game, Kimuraji, 30:0."

......

Yin Zhongkuan rubbed his sour eyes, here it is again!

This imp on the opposite side made that jump-and-kill serve again!

In order to keep up with the trajectory of that ball, Yin Zhongkuan must watch intently, and even a blink of an eye may lose the trace of this ball.

However, such high-intensity eye use is a great burden on the eyes.

However, now is not the time to think about this, what Yin Zhongkuan has to do is to adapt to the ball speed of Kimura Sihu Cannon as fast as possible.

"Tiger Cannon!"

Boom!

"Game, Kimuraji, 40:0."

......

"Tiger Cannon!"

Boom!

"This game was scored by Japan's Kimuraji, the score was 3:0."

"Both sides change sides!"

......

Yoon Joong-kwan was once again won by Kimuraji, which made everyone in the South Korean U-17 team completely dead.

They no longer have hope for this game.

Because as far as the current situation is concerned, Yin Zhongkuan has no way to take Kimuraji's serve at all.

In this case, even if Yin Zhongkuan saves every game of his serve next, it will only be him who will ultimately lose.

He has lost his head start.

And Kimuraji naturally will not give Yin Zhongkuan the slightest room to fight back, but he is ready to keep a clean sheet against Yin Zhongkuan.

PS: Ask a digression, do you think you need to speed up this part of the U-17 plot to skip to the plot of the second grade of junior high school.

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