The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1997 : Lob

Zongshen looked at the stadium, he was in a mixed mood.

The handist Kunimitsu was his younger brother in the previous life. Even if he is not in this life, he is not very comfortable looking at him like this.

And Atobe Keigo, he didn’t know what to say.

In the original book, Atobe Keigo was hit by the injured hand, but Atobe had to win, so after discovering Kunimitsu’s injury, the opponent focused on attacking the injured hand for Hyotei in order to win.

But now, it is completely different from the original.

In the game, Atobe was evenly matched with the injured hand Kunimitsu. After discovering the hand Kunimitsu’s injury, he let the hand Kunimitsu abandon the game, and then the hand Kunimitsu insisted on finishing the match regardless of the injury.

Just because the strength of Atobe Keigo became even close to that of Kunimitsu, the despised situation is not so strong.

The head on his shoulders moved. Akutakawa Jirou rubbed his eyes and sat up with “Five Zero Zero”. Among all the silent Hyotei Chosen, he opened his mouth first, “Atobe is so unlucky.”

Everyone was silent.

Yes, isn’t it just bad luck?

Without waiting for others to say, they can think of what other schools would think of them after Atobe defeated the injured hand Kunimitsu.

But Seigaku and his hand Kunimitsu were unwilling to give up and give up the game, and their current situation in Hyotei must not give up the game. In the end, they can only maintain this situation.

It really hurts.

Winning is not good, losing is even more ridiculous.

dilemma.

And facing this dilemma, isn’t Atobe unlucky?

In the silence, Kunimitsu, who was already injured, lost steadily under the crazy attack of Atobe Keigo, and finally lost to Atobe Keigo 4-3.

From beginning to end, Atobe did not deliberately make the Tezuka family’s injury worse. He watched with cold eyes as the others in Seigaku rushed up to Kunimitsu, and turned back to his team.

Huadi quietly put his coat on Atobe Keigo.

Sakura Taro looked at Atobe who gave racquet to Huadi with a complicated expression, “Thanks for your hard work.”

Atobe Keigo sat down after a faint “um”, did not speak or ridicule, his expression was extremely calm.

Otori Cyotaroh glanced at Atobe Keigo worriedly, and carefully passed the water in his hand,” Minister.

Atobe Keigo took the water that Otori Cyotaroh handed over, and looked at him like this, “Why, you think I’m too much?”

Otori Cyotaroh is always like this. He shows kindness when he sees poor people.

Otori Cyotaroh shook his head like a rattle. He said seriously, “Senior Atobe is right, you are right.”

He smiled mildly, somewhat troubled and a little envious, “If I were to face the situation like Senior Atobe, I would not be able to do it like Senior Atobe. Even if I don’t give up the game, I probably won’t continue to fight. Maybe you will lose at that time. So the senior is very powerful, able to withstand such a lot of pressure, very strong.”

He didn’t say what the pressure was, but everyone at the scene knew what he was saying.

Know well.

Zongshen stood up with the black net racquet and walked towards the field.

On Seigaku’s side, Echizen Ryoma wearing a white hat also carried a red net racquet on the field.

Hyotei Handicraft Kunimitsu VS Seigaku Echizen Ryoma

The match begins.

Echizen Ryoma played out various moves such as external spin serve, basic smashing with one foot, smashing the ball, etc., dazzling the audience with his angry shots.

These balls were all hit back lightly by Zongshen.

Echizen Ryoma lowered his hat, his eyes were hidden in the shadows, and the sluggish person was a little bit fierce.

“Snapped”

Zongshen looked at Echizen Ryoma who said nothing, and scored a point.

The match continued, Zongshen felt the opponent getting harder and harder.

He raised his hand to catch the ball.

The moment racquet caught the tennis ball, his muscles tightened and he swung hard.

Echizen Ryoma ran to the tennis ball and swung it. In the next second, his pupils shrank slightly and his eyes flickered.

The red net racquet was hit by a small yellow tennis ball and landed on the ground.

“Small!” Momoshiro Takeshi stood up abruptly.

“Sit down!” Ryūzaki Jin said suddenly, “Do you want to say something to cause trouble!”

Momoshiro Takeshi stunned, clenched his fists, “but don’t point him to him.”

“This is a match.” Ryūzaki Jin looked calm, “Anything can happen in the match, but racquet was knocked into the air. Is it worth such a shock?”

Momoshiro Takeshi gritted his teeth.

Ryūzaki Jin said coldly: “Sit down if you don’t want to affect Echizen match!’

Momoshiro Takeshi was silent for a moment and sat back.

Echizen Ryoma picked up his racquet and continued the match.

But Hyotei’s new minister seemed impatient, and he raised his hand for another goal.

The tennis ball landed in the center of the court. Echizen Ryoma swung his racket to catch the ball, caught it, and slammed it hard. As a result, the tennis ball spun and jumped to the ground on his racquet.

He waved a blank.

Echizen Ryoma squeezed racquet tightly.

This is the ball played by the big man in the Hyotei doubles just now.

Coach Ryūzaki said that the big man can quickly learn other people’s tricks, but he rarely has his own tricks.

And this strange ball, when Seigaku and Hyotei had a match last time, the big man still couldn’t.

So, this kind of ball, is this Hyotei’s new minister Zongshen’s trick?

Echizen picked up the tennis ball and saw that he still had a zero score.

He will win.

The match continues.

Horio, Katsuo, Katsuro, Kosaka Tomoka, and Ryūzaki Sakurano stood in front of the iron net and watched the stadium nervously.

“Echizen won’t lose, right?” Shengxiong looked at the stadium worriedly.

Shenglang: “It’s possible, I heard that Hyotei’s new minister is very powerful, and he has the same surname as our hand minister.”

“Nonsense!” Tomoka Kosaka gave the heads of both of them, “Master Echizen won’t lose! Keep your eyes open and watch carefully! Watch Master Echizen win!”

Horio rarely refuted. He squeezed the iron net and looked at the stadium, gritted his teeth, “… Echizen, if you beat Hyotei, then you are the real bull.”

Ryūzaki Sakura 5.2 is holding both hands together and looking at the stadium nervously, praying for Ryoma non-stop-you must win, you must win.

Zongshen looked at Echizen Ryoma, who was trying to reduce his physical manuscript fee with a second-hand effort, raised his hand and hung a Lob directly into the corner of the arena.

Echizen Ryoma ran back quickly, and finally caught the Lob before the tennis landed. Due to posture, he could only hold racquet with both hands and hit a straight ball.

It was a straight ball that was very easy to receive, and the guy on the opposite side did indeed receive it.

Next second, chop.

Echizen Ryoma opened his eyes wide, he ran forward, but when he ran to the center of the net, the tennis ball had already fallen two or three times.

Echizen Ryoma gasped and looked at Zongshen, the handist who was on the opposite side. .