After a lot of draws, the group stage was played three times a day, and Yukimura and others were scattered to all corners to compete.

After today's three games, only Sanada's game against Nioh Masaharu is still interesting.

The two teammates in the original book actually met in the junior individual competition.

Lin Bing walked towards the venue of the two-man competition with curious eyes.

At this point, Sanada was ready on the field.

The two stood in the middle of the arena, looking at the opponent in front of them strangely.

Neither side now knows the other and neither regards the other as a worthy opponent.

"Is King Masaharu?"

Sanada's eyes flashed with a sense of oppression, and his body muscles slowly entered the state of competition.

in spite of....

Who is his opponent, he will never lose until he meets Ajibe and others.

The four of them have agreed to join the top four.

Beep beep! The game started, Nioh Masaharu took the lead! "Senior, why don't you watch the game of Akibu and the others."

asked suspiciously.

"Their opponents are very weak, but... Sanada's opponent is worth seeing. The opponent gives me a good feeling."

Lin Bing said calmly.

Swish! On the field.

Nioh Masaharu threw the ball with a flick of his hand, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Only a 'bang' was heard, and the tennis ball shot out.

"Very good serve, it seems that the opponent's strength will not be too weak."

Sanada Genichiro's eyes turned slightly.

But from this serve, he judged that Fang's strength would not be weak.

Huh! The body swayed, the arm slammed, and the ball was hit hard.

A powerful force poured out and hit the tennis ball hard.

Bang! The tennis ball exploded and flew out, streaking a white trace in the air, pulling a long streamer behind him.

"So quick to fight back... Then imitate Sulfo!"

Niwang Masaharu raised his head, and suddenly the whole person's temperament changed.

..........................................................."Interesting, have you started to imitate at this time?"

Rin Bing touched his chin.

Niwang Masaharu's talent is not weak, but... his training attitude is a little bit worse.

In the World Cup chapter, the awakened Nioh Masaharu can not only imitate 90% of the strength of Tezuka and others, but also imitate world-class players such as Watanabe and Camus.

It can be seen that its imitation ability is strong.

Sulfo is a player who is good at blitzkrieg in the professional arena.

It is true that imitating Sulfo is very suitable for facing speed players, but Sanada is not only fast.

Nioh Masaharu immediately surfed the net and the racket swept across.

Bang! The tennis ball flew backwards and flew towards the near corner of the front court.

Sanada frowned, the ball was very fast, he wanted to chase Wang Qi, but the ball had a strong upward spin.

Before he could swing his racket to intercept it, he flew out of bounds.

Bang!! Nioh Masaharu scores, the score is 15.

"! Easy Score"

Nioh Masaharu spoke fluent English.

"Sulfo...a fraudster on the Internet?"

Muttered.

"Well, compared to other games, this one is worth watching."

Lin Bing said with a smile.

I didn't feel anxious because of Sanada's loss of points.

"Humph!"

Sanada snorted coldly and glanced at Rin Bing and Yu from the corner of his eye.

Being stared at by the two seniors, he didn't want to lose the game easily at this time.

Nioh Masaharu, who was on the field, smiled, and threw his hand to serve again.

The speed of the ball is very fast, at least 170 hours per hour, which is already a very fast ball speed in the elementary school.

0......Sanada didn't even think about it, he rushed towards the landing point, and threw his hand to fight back.

On the other hand, Nioh Masaharu, who was on the field, had already rushed to the net and swung vigorously to intercept it.

The tennis ball came straight, and the impact was not weak at the same time as the speed was fast.

"Powerball..."

Sanada narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly retreated to the backcourt position.

However, at the moment of starting, he found that the ball had a strong downward spin.

After the high-speed ball dashed and landed, it didn't fly forward too much, but slowly landed a second time at the near corner.

Genichiro Sanada misses the writer's chance to fight back.

!Maaji Nioh scores, the score is 30.

Nioh Masaharu easily scored the second point.

"The high-speed swipe of the downward rotation makes the opponent mistakenly think that it is a backcourt ball, but because of the downward rotation, the possibility of bouncing forward is abruptly stopped."

"This little guy has good strength."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The game on the field continues.

The two were in a fierce duel, with tennis balls flying off both sides.

Sanada did not gain the upper hand, but he himself was not in a hurry, as if he was warming up.

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Chapter 341: Sanada vs Niwang Masaharu (6 more)

Chapter 341: Sanada Wang Yazhi.

Bang! Nioh Masaharu's speed increased by another [*]%, his body swayed, and he instantly appeared at the landing point to counterattack.

Bang! The tennis ball burst out, streaks a golden streamer in the air, and quickly landed and flew out of bounds with an upward spin.

Sanada Genichiro failed to catch up, and could only watch the ball land and fly out of bounds.

!Maaji Nioh scores, the score is 40.

"Interesting, the imitation is in place, and the use of upper rotation is excellent."

Nod slightly.

Judging from the development of elementary schools in Japan, there are many talented players, and they can also be selected into the elementary school group if they are placed in elite clubs.

Bang! Nioh Masaharu once again used the blitzkrieg tactics to force Sanada into a mistake.

The tennis ball rushed out and hit the fence.

"Six Three"

!Maaji Nioh scores, the score is 1.

The referee blows the whistle.

"Yo Xi! In this way, I have the advantage and suppress the opponent,"

Niwang Masaharu said excitedly.

"Senior, Sanada's strength is far more than that."

said calmly.

"Of course, this guy was trained by me, how could he be so weak."

Lin Bing said confidently.

As if hearing the conversation between the two, Sanada paused as he walked towards the opposite field, his eyes glowing with chills.

He didn't want Lin Bing to lose face in front of outsiders.

Bang! Bang! Touched! The tennis racket hit the ground, and Sanada's eyes gradually became dark and cold, with a sense of oppression from the future emperor.

The orderly beating sound made Niwang Masaharu feel a touch of pressure.

As if sensing Sanada's change, Nioh Masaharu squeezed the racket's hand and tightened slightly.

Swoosh! Quickly tossed, then... swung hard.

In just an instant, Sanada's hand turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and the ball in front of him also disappeared.

"This hitting speed."

Pupils narrowed.

Bang! There was a dull crashing sound, and the tennis ball disappeared completely.

It's as fast as the wind! "Although I can't beat the speed of the senior like the wind."

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