Tennis: one step ahead

Near the Players' Village, there is an outdoor tennis court.

At the moment, this tennis court is particularly lively.

Dozens of people are divided into two groups, each occupying an area on the side of the court.

Their eyes focused on the two opposing teenagers in the court.

"Coach Mifune, we ......".

Irie Sota is a little worried about Hakurei Hiiragi night.

Delacroix is a junior high school student, and he should not have officially entered the French U-17 team, and belongs to the reserve.

But even if it was a reserve member, it was a member of the French U-17 team.

Irie Kantata knew that Hakurei Hiiragi's strength was not ordinary, but he ...... against Delacroix

"It doesn't matter to us whether he wins or loses, we came to see the show. "

As Mifune Irido said, the purpose of his coming with him was to watch a play.

"If he can't win, it proves that he's just like that, and he doesn't deserve too much attention. "

Next to it, the Phoenix of Byodoin also expressed his opinion.

"Hey. "

The two most powerful people have the same position, and Irie is helpless.

Their words are not unreasonable, and young people experience a little setback, which is conducive to growth.

Of course, winning is the best outcome.

......

In the field.

"You serve first. "

Out of pride as a member of the French Under-17 team, Delacroix ceded serve to Hiiragi Hakura.

"Huh. "

Hiiragi retreats from the net to the tee position, then takes the tennis ball out of her pocket.

Since it was Delacroix's kindness, he was disrespectful.

"The U-17 training camp is not the only place to improve the strength?"

"Let me tell you the difference between a professional and a non-professional. "

Delacroix, who reached the baseline at the same time as Hiiragi Hakura, lowered his center of gravity and put on a standard return stance.

In his opinion, he has won this game by himself.

The key is how to win beautifully and satisfy the coaches and seniors.

Syllable.

Syllable.

Syllable.

Ignoring the sights that come from all directions, with different meanings, Hiiragi Hakura grabs the tennis ball that bounces off the ground and tosses it upwards.

Once the tennis ball has risen to a certain height, it begins to fall.

When the height of the ball drops to the point where it is suitable for serving, a racket appears behind it.

Bang.

There was a soft sound, and a faint yellow shadow passed through the court.

The shadow landed next to Delacroix's feet and bounced off the field.

"15 to 0. "

Bo Li Hiiragi indifferently reported the score at night.

By this time, the tennis ball had flown outside, and Delacroix was still in a catch-and-catch pose.

I have to say that this scene is quite funny.

"What?".

Delacroix's eyes widened slightly.

HIMSELF, WHO ACTUALLY DIDN'T REACT TO HIRO HIIRAGI'S SERVE, WAS HIT WITH AN ACE.

"I hope that the confidence you had just now will be maintained until the end of the game. "

Hiiragi walked to the other corner of the bottom line and took out a tennis ball again.

Delacroix's careful thoughts, Hiiragi Hakuri knows it.

It's true that I want to play, and it's true that I want to give him a dismount.

However, his strength was a little worse, but he trapped himself.

"Damn. "

No wonder he dared to speak wildly, it turned out to be powerful.

Delacroix concentrated and watched Hiiragi's every move.

That goal just now showed that Hiiragi Hakurei is not an opponent to deal with casually, and he must be completely serious.

Bang.

With a dull sound of batting, Hiiragi served for the second time.

"If you have to send it to the door as a stepping stone, then I can't blame it. "

After serving, Hiiragi Hakuri smiled playfully at night.

Only he could see that the moment the game began, a shadow appeared on Delacroix's half.

The shadow was illusory and ethereal, almost overlapping with Delacroix, like the spirit behind him.

The

first ball started with Hiiragi's serve, and until he scored, the shadow didn't make any movement.

When Hiiragi hits the second ball, the shadow moves.

It moves a few steps to the left and swings its racket with its forehand.

At the same time, a conspicuous beam of light started from the racket in the shadow's hand and came straight in the direction of Hiiragi.

The light

leaves a spot of light in the backfield of Hiiragi Night, which is refracted to the outside of the field.

"Is there it?".

Hiiragi Hiiragi moved quickly and stopped in front of the point of light.

Opposite side.

"Still want to play ace? Impossible. "

Hiiragi's serve was not so fast that Delacroix couldn't react.

In a state of 100% concentration, he could see Hanomiya's serve clearly.

Delacroix adjusted his stance and swung his forehand.

Bang.

Nice return.

Delacroix's movements are crisp and clean, without dragging his feet.

This riposte showed his solid basic skills.

However, anyone else who could see the shadow behind Delacroix would be stunned.

Because Delacroix's movements are exactly the same as those of the shadow.

The tennis ball he hits back, and the flight path also coincides with the rays of light.

Bang.

When the tennis ball hits the ground, the landing point is exactly where the point of light is.

Hiiragi, who had been waiting here for a long time, hit the tennis ball into the empty space with a light swing.

There were no surprises, the ball Delacroix couldn't catch.

"30 to 0. "

Hiiragi Hiiragi reports a new score at night.

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