Tennis King Cheater

　　Looking at the young man beside him, Tokugawa nodded and said, "Yukimura, let's go."

　　"Ah."

　　With an indifferent smile, Yukimura followed behind him and walked slowly towards the court.

　　"It turned out to be them?"

　　Irie opened his mouth wide, and Tanjima next to him nodded and said, "Indeed, this combination is somewhat beyond my expectations."

　　He thought that facing the powerful Russian players, Watanabe, the king of destruction, would be dispatched in the doubles position.who knew...

　　As soon as the thought moved, his eyes slanted slightly, and he looked at the blue-haired young man in front of him: "Could it be that he has any ideas?"

　　"Let's start the doubles one game."

　　"The Japanese team Tokugawa Kazuya (second year), Yukimura Seiichi (third year), against the Russian team wq Trotsky (third year), Lev Andreevich (third year)!"

　　"Trotsky?"

　　Hearing this, the man sitting next to Taocheng and the others stared.His change attracted everyone's idea, and he frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

　　"Do not……"

　　The man shook his head, but the eyes behind the pair of sunglasses became deeper and deeper.

　　wq Trotsky.

　　The captain of the junior high school student of the Russian national team is different from the fighting nation in everyone's impression. This is a handsome white young man.There was a faint aristocratic atmosphere in his gestures.

　　"It turned out to be him?"

　　In the Japanese team, Noah's brows were also raised.

　　King Nio narrowed his eyes and said, "Who?"

　　"Trotsky."

　　Noah narrowed his eyes and said, "The son of Ivanov Trotsky, the Russian doubles king of the last century!"

Chapter [-] The Beast of Russia

　　Susu! !

　　The breeze came slowly, blowing the corners of the clothes of the four youths in front of the net.Tokugawa was calm, and Yukimura's smile did not diminish. The players sent by the Japanese team seemed to be stronger than the previous two.

　　On the other side, two youths from the Russian team.The handsome young man in front was the same as Yukimura, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, a friendly look.But his companion had a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

　　"Lev Andreevich!"

　　Noah said softly: "This person is an orphan. It is said that the head coach of Russia picked him up from the mountains. The old coach found him in the wolf's den when he was hunting in the mountains."

　　"Wolf's Den?"

　　Hearing this, King Nio narrowed his eyes.He glanced at Andreevich, and found that the other party really had a faint evil spirit, which gave him a familiar feeling.

　　Wolf flavor!

　　This breath, like the Silver Wolf King he encountered in the mountains, had the primitive wildness of a beast.

　　And Mifune, who heard the conversation between the two, lowered his voice and said, "It seems that the opposite side seems to have sent some incredible players."

　　On the other side, after guessing the right to serve, Andreevich sneered: "Yellow monkeys, I hope you can make Uncle have fun."

　　Having said that, together with Trotsky, he retreated to the backcourt.

　　Looking at the backs of the two, Tokugawa's eyes became colder: "Rampant guy."

　　"Ah."

　　Yukimura's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "The other party seems to be very confident in his own strength."

　　"The game starts, the Russian team Trotsky serves, and the game ends!"

　　Snapped!

　　Snapped!

　　Hearing this, the Russian junior high school captain gently slapped the tennis ball.At the same time, his eyes fell on the two people on the opposite side.

　　"One is quasi-world-class, and the other is a junior high school genius who is a high school student with a special talent and elite strength."

　　In his mind, the image of the match between Tokugawa and Yukimura appeared.These two people are quite strong, but they are as cautious as him, but they plan to test it first.

　　call!

　　The tennis ball was thrown, he stretched his arms and quickly pressed the racket.

　　Bang!

　　With a crisp sound, the tennis ball shot out, turned into a little macula, and landed on the right side of Yukimura's body in the backcourt.

　　"Oh?"

　　Seeing this, Yukimura raised his brows slightly.This serve was not the powerful serve he imagined, but a very skillful and scheming side spin serve.

　　Tread! !

　　He moved his body, quickly chasing the tennis ball.

　　"It seems that he is probably trying to test our strength? Since that's the case..."

　　Squinting his eyes, he picked up his racket quickly.

　　Bang!

　　Accessed from the bottom end, and immediately under the action of his skill, the side spin on the tennis ball was resolved.At the same time, in a posture of crossing the ball, he aimed at the sideline on the backhand side of Trotsky.

　　"nice shot!"

　　Yukimura's instant volley-style return won the appreciation of the audience outside the field.

　　This ball, the timing of the counterattack is quite good.Coupled with a little backspin, the speed of the ball is exceptionally fast.For Trotsky, who had just served the ball, it was beyond his reach.

　　Swish!

　　But at this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of the tennis ball in an instant.

　　"So fast!"

　　Seeing this, many people in the Japanese team who claim to be speed masters have their eyelids jumped.

　　"Not only that."

　　On the sidelines, Nioh, who had seen the whole process clearly, squinted his eyes and said, "When he takes off on one foot, his explosiveness can be seen. And to catch up with this passing ball, his judgment is also quite good."

　　Next to Noah nodded and said: "It seems that the head coach of Russia intends to cultivate this person into a key player with high explosiveness."

　　There is another name for this kind of person - the killer in front of the net!

　　Bang!

　　The next second, Andreevich's racket firmly caught Yukimura's quick counterattack.He raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of a reckless smile, but saw his footsteps move back half a point, and the muscles in his arms seemed to swell.

　　"Strike hard?"

　　Seeing this, Tokugawa, who was in front of the net, instinctively retreated.

　　"idiot!"

　　Unexpectedly, Andreevich sneered, quickly inclined the racket, and pressed it hard.

　　Snapped!

　　Tennis, pops close to the sideline.

　　"15-0!"

　　"This muscle-nerve response..."

　　Seeing this, the Japanese team was stunned.Immediately, all eyes turned to the gray-haired youth standing on the sidelines, expressionless.

　　Akutsu!

　　Andreevich's style is so similar to him.

　　Seeing everyone looking at him, Akujin's face trembled unnaturally, and then he sneered: "Two idiots."

　　In a world-class game, you will be deceived by your opponent's fake moves.Moreover, one is a representative of the young elite of high school students, and the other is the son of God who is second only to Nio in Japanese junior high school.

　　"Akutsu is right."

　　At this time, Tokugawa, who turned and stepped back, shook his head and said, "Although that guy's reaction is fast, he can still crack it if he observes carefully."

　　If you want to conquer the world with justice, you cannot ignore your mistakes.This is Tokugawa's tennis road, always diligent and admonishing himself.

　　"Ah."

　　Feeling the seriousness coming from him, Yukimura nodded seriously.

　　"Huh." Upon seeing this, Trotsky, who was opposite him, smiled and said, "It's a good thing to reflect on yourself, but Andrea's ability is more than that."

　　call!

　　He tossed the tennis ball and hit it again with a sharp side spin.

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball, with a sharp spin, landed on Tokugawa's left-hand sideline.The accuracy of the landing point is not bad at all, which shows the opponent's ball control level.

　　tread!

　　But Tokugawa took a step faster, the racket cut in from the bottom up, and hit the tennis ball quickly.

　　Tread! !

　　Opposite, the white-haired Andreevich ran like a wild wolf, catching up with the tennis ball in a flash.

　　Ding!

　　In his green eyes, a faint green light flashed.Immediately, his racket was raised high.

　　"Hey!"

　　But when he was about to swing the racket, the racket stagnated a little, and the corner of his mouth provoked: "Want to limit my ball path? It's so naive!"

　　After he finished speaking, his racket jerked sharply.

　　Bang!