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Under the disdainful gaze of the first grade, Renwang took out a tennis ball from his trouser pocket.

Syllable! Syllable!

He tried to hit twice and found some feeling.

This match was indeed his first tennis match. As for the serve, naturally it was also the first time.

“How to fight?”

In his mind, the figures hitting the tennis ball flickered by. Eventually, he froze on a red and white figure that jumped up and flipped the racket from behind his head, clasping the tennis ball.

Outspin serve!

This is one of the most classic serves in the original Nets.

Thinking of doing it, Nioh took a deep breath, and the images in his mind of Echizen’s outspin serve appeared one by one like slides.

He is too familiar with the net king, it is the anime he has watched more than twenty times. In his mind, after observing Echizen’s movements, he must have been conscious and threw the tennis ball into the air.

Call!

The jackal who was observing on the side shook his head and said, “Throw high.” ”

Swish!

But the next moment, King Ren jumped on the spot.

“This…” The jackal was stunned, but then smiled bitterly: “This guy, it won’t be the first serve, right?” ”

It’s nothing to throw bigger, after all, there are still two shots, but Renwang’s ‘remedial’ measures made him cry and laugh.

Indeed, the 1.73 meter Renwang jumped up, his feet and hands were uncoordinated, and he looked like a fat man dancing ballet contrast, which is too unsightly for elegant tennis.

Bang!

However, Renwang’s racket still touched the tennis ball.

But the tennis ball that was hit out snapped on the net.

“Wrong serve!”

Referee Nakagawa spoke, his face expressionless, but there were some doubts in his heart. “This guy is the Renwang that Nakajo-kun has always hated? It’s too low…”

When he said low, he did not mean Nio, but Nakajo. As the members of the team of the king Lihai, although they are not as good as those who are winning the competition, they also have their own pride.

“Hate a tennis layman for two years, Nakajo is too petty.”

At the same time, he also regretted a little, what he did just now, if Vice Minister Sanada knew about it, he would definitely die ugly.

“Forget it, since you have done it, then do it to the end!”

His eyes flashed coldly, and Renwang’s serve also touched the net for the second time. Nakagawa spoke: “Double error, 0-15!” ”

“Oh, I kind of see that this guy is playing tennis for the first time.” The jackal said with a wry smile.

Double mistakes, which is a rare thing. In particular, that Renwang’s opponent is still Nakajo, and he can casually beat a guy who is six to zero.

Marui shook his head and said, “Look again.” ”

……

Syllable!

“Wrong serve!”

The tennis ball hit the net again, and Nakagawa pouted disdainfully: “Double error, 0-30!” ”

“Whew…”

Renwang let out a long breath, he didn’t expect that the serve that the 12-year-old Echizen could easily play in the original book would be so difficult to really practice.

But he also knows that giving up will only make him lose worse.

Call!

The tennis ball was thrown again, so that the jackal outside the court couldn’t help but cover his eyes: “Doesn’t this guy have brains?” Still throw so high? ”

Marui on the side, when he saw the height of Nio’s jump this time and the position of the racket rotation, his eyes flashed.

Bang!

The tennis ball was hit by the racket, and suddenly trembled violently, and under the suppression of Renwang’s arm, the tennis ball drew a parabola and landed at the foot of the middle bar.

“Got over the net?”

“Or a close-fitting ball?”

Leisurely looking at Renwang’s serve Nakajo, his face suddenly changed, but then a sneer appeared on his face: “Not bad, the progress is really great, but…”

However, just as he was about to swing his racket to catch the ball, a yellow light suddenly flashed in front of him. Frightened, Nakajo’s neck shrunk, and his back broke out in a cold sweat.

“Good, so fast…”

Cold sweat ran down his cheeks, his scalp was faintly numb, if he had dodged a little slower just now, the tennis ball might have hit his face.

“It just so happens that that’s right, it just so happens …”

He comforted himself in his heart, but the first grade around the court had just recovered from the mud sculpture.

“That’s awesome!”

“See, do you see it, that serve just now!”

“Well, it actually bounced at that angle, this, this is not …”

“External rotation … Serve! Marui said.

His eyes grew brighter, and from just now, he noticed that Renwang’s movements were very similar to the serving posture of some little guy on the team.

The jackal next to him nodded, but a wry smile appeared on his face again. “But I guess this guy is playing this kind of ball for the first time…”

In the distance, the young man in his coat smiled and said, “What do you think?” ”

“It’s not very standard, but it’s external rotation.” The squinting youth spoke.

The young man with the caps also spoke, but only spit out two words: “Rough!” ”

Indeed, Nioh’s serve, both the action of the serve and the quality of the serve, is far inferior to the standard outspin serve. This assessment is very pertinent.

However, it was such a serve that Nakagawa was speechless.

“Hey, referee.”

Renwang pointed at the racket, and the corners of his mouth slanted: “Why is this ball not judged?” ”

“Whew…” Nakagawa came back to his senses, looking at the marks formed by the rotation of the tennis ball in front of Nakajo, he nodded: “The serve works, 15-30!” ”

Syllable! Syllable!

Renwang took out another tennis ball, slapped it a few times, looked up and smiled at Nakajou: “Don’t blink!” ”

Bang!

The tennis ball was knocked over, and after landing, Mo. Scraping the floor with a whoosh.

Swish!

The ball that bounced up quickly went straight to the middle door, causing him to turn his head again and avoid the spin ball.

Nakagawa secretly swallowed his spit and judged, “30-30!” ”

Bang!

“40-30！”

Bang!

“game！ Nio, 1-1! ”

Four consecutive outspins allowed Nioh to save his serve. At the same time, he became more and more familiar with this body.