The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1987 : Echizen Nanjiro

As early as when he first got the news of the game, Shintaro told everyone about his arrangement. Otori Cyotaroh and Anto Ryo also knew that this was a losing match.

But they still went all out.

Want to win, want to break through is impossible.

“Come!” Shishido Ryoh turned and looked behind him subconsciously.

The waiting Otori Cyotaroh ran and fought back to Dongfang Yami’s baseline attack. He took a breath and looked at Song Huliang at the same time. The two looked at the two opposite people at the same time.

Minami Kentaro grinned, “The kids are working hard!’

Dongfang Yamei knew what he meant when he heard the words, and the corner of his mouth twitched, “Then let’s make them work harder.”

“Snapped”

“Snapped”

“Snapped”

Zongshen looked at the game, his brows frowned slowly, and he looked at Yamabuki’s coach, Miyaya Tian. The opponent’s “four nines three” is still smiling and good-tempered, as if he hadn’t noticed his own players playing at all. The opponent is playing.

Atobe Keigo looked at the stadium with a cold expression, “Hua Di.

Kabaji Munehiro: “Yes.’

“Wait, don’t keep your hands and blow them up.”

Kabaji Munehiro: “Yes.

Oshitari Yuushi raised an eyebrow and smiled, “Then I have to work hard.”

“Break them up.

Zongshen watched the match silently, without opening or agreeing. He didn’t like to say, what he liked was doing.

Sakura Taro didn’t stop them from doing this, Hyotei is not easy to bully. When the team members make this kind of action and no one is restrained to stop it, Yamabuki has to accept other people’s retaliatory behavior, right?

Sakura Taro: “Yamabuki’s Akuzu was also made by Ms. Banta two months before the Tokyo Metropolitan Championship. He has made rapid progress in two months. It can be said that he is a very strong genius. Ms. Banta also has a great deal of him. expect.”

Zongshen hummed, “I see.”

The corner of Sakura Taro’s mouth was hooked, and he looked at the stadium without speaking.

Otori Cyotaroh has been pressed by Zongshen for so long, and their strength has improved a lot. This also allows them to catch all kinds of balls on the opposite side, and they can feel the opposite side playing with them more often.

Very humiliating.

But they want to win, so they can only do their best to catch the ball and counterattack.

But in the end, he lost to a powerful opponent on the other side.

They only scored one point.

Hyotei doubles lost.

Atobe Keigo stood up, and his coat fell on the bench. He carried the ball behind him and brought Kabaji Munehiro and Otori Cyotaroh to pass by.

Otori Cyotaroh glanced at Atobe Keigo’s back and wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

He walked to Sakura Taro and lowered his head, “Teacher, I lost.”

Sakura Taro glanced at him and corrected, “I am your coach now.”

Otori Cyotaroh was stunned for a moment, and looked up at it helplessly, but didn’t see other people’s blaming eyes.

With a faint smile on Oshitari Yuushi’s face, he lifted his chin to signal Shishido Ryoh, who was silent, and Otori Cyotaroh, who was guilty, looked at the stadium, “Thanks to you, Atobe and the others are fighting.

Sakura Taro: “Sit down and watch the match, we haven’t lost yet.”

Shishido Ryoh sat down with Otori Cyotaroh in silence and continued to watch the match.

Nitomi Inagi and Kita Kazuma vs. Atobe Keigo and Kabaji Munehiro.

The match opens.

Atobe Keigo directly uses serve to control the situation, raising his hand is a Tang Huaise serve. The tennis ball slides along the ground. Shintomi Inaki and Kita Kazuma, who are accustomed to doubles, are at a loss for this serve.

“It’s completely crushed in aura.” Ryūzaki Jin looked seriously, and suddenly there was a carefree voice next to his ears.

She was taken aback, and she was relieved when she saw the man next to him who was wearing a black robe and was very grinning, “I thought you wouldn’t be coming.”

“I heard that Ryoma guy mentioned a few words about Hyotei, isn’t it?” Echizen Nanjiro grinned and showed white teeth. “Let me see how old Bantian loses.”

Ryūzaki Jin rolled his eyes, “Since you are here, why don’t you go to see your son Echizen Ryoma’s match?”

Echizen Nanjiro waved his hand, “Don’t pay attention to the small problems, aren’t you a coach who didn’t watch the match?”

Ryūzaki Sumire folded his arms and looked at the arena again with a deep expression, “I came to see my opponent. And there is a hand in the arena, so I feel relieved.”

“Eyo! I fought back.” Echizen Nanjiro waved his hand, “The little boy under Bantian’s hand fought back!”

Ryūzaki Jin: “Are you listening to me?

Miki Banta also noticed the movement outside the stadium, and when he saw Ryūzaki Sumire in sportswear and a man in a kimono, the corners of his mouth smiled deeper.

Oh, it was an old friend.

There is still a one-sided trend in the arena, even if Yamabuki struggled for a short time, they still did not win the situation back.

Atobe Keigo’s various tricks took turns in the battle, coupled with Huaji’s copying skills, has been hitting the opponent’s ball back to the field, so Yamabuki’s Shinto Mi Inaki and they did not get a point.

Atobe Keigo’s crushing advancement caused them to lose steadily, until the end of the match they didn’t get any goals.

“It’s time for me.” Oshitari Yuushi stood up, walked towards the court carrying the tennis match, raised his hand and gave Atobe a high-five, as if passing.

Yamabuki’s singles three also played-Sengoku Kiyosumi.

The match begins.

Sengoku Kiyosumi raised his hand to serve, Oshitari Yuushi stepped forward and raised his hand to pat, while controlling the intensity of his hand.

He has seen all the information about Yamabuki’s team being selected. Sengoku Kiyosumi’s expert skills, tiger roar and boxing shots are all gravity tennis, and he has to deal with it carefully.

Raising his hand to swing, the tennis ball on the racquet hit the opposite side.

Sengoku Kiyosumi stood up to the place where the ball fell with great speed and raised his hand to pick the ball. There was no smile on his face. Just a glance made people know that he was serious.

Oshitari Yuushi received the ball. I don’t know why. He always felt that Sengoku Kiyosumi wanted to win the match as soon as possible.

Oshitari Yuushi micro-eyed, waved to hit the ball.

The atmosphere on the court is inexplicably tense.

Dongfang Yamei couldn’t figure it out, “What’s wrong with him?”

Shinto Mi Inari, who was not very happy just after losing the match, sighed, “He just did the daily ー かんト.”

Dongfang Yami understood instantly, “The result of Divination 5.2 is not good?”

Xindu Mi Inagi: “Everything goes wrong, nothing will succeed.”

Dongfang Yami: “No wonder he is so anxious.

Minami Kentaro: “I don’t see when his fortune-telling is effective, how can he still believe it.”

Gan Bantian also took a sip of tea and looked at Sengoku Kiyosumi on the field, “Isn’t Tan Taichi yet back?

Kita Kazuma glanced around, “I haven’t come yet, I’ll send a message to ask.

Gan Bantian also fell silent.

Even if the match is about to turn to Ajiuzin, he is not in a hurry before Ajiuzin comes.

There was a sound outside the arena, the crowd parted a way, and a tall figure led a short teenager towards the arena.

Yajujin glanced at the arena with indifferent eyes, and Tan Taiyi flushed with excitement. He waved at his teammates and motioned to his teammates to help him open the iron net and let them into the arena.