Chapter 83
Chapter 83 Senyu who suppressed the audience
At present, the score has reached 0-40.
Senyu Shinji, the former Gakuen tennis player of Tamamo, only needs to take another goal.
The serve bureau belonging to Hyotei will be completely broken.
“No, I will never admit defeat.
Unwilling appeared in Atobe’s eyes, took a deep breath, and patted the tennis ball again.
“boom–!”
In an instant.
The tennis ball was raised high, and when it reached the mid-high point, Atobe jumped up and his arms pressed hard.
The tennis ball passed through the net like a yellow lightning.
He fell quickly behind the net and was about to hit the ground.
At this time, Senyu Shinji’s figure reached the ball’s landing spot like wind.
“how ”
“How could it be so fast!”
Everyone was shocked by the speed Senyu Shinji showed at this moment.
In just one second, I reached the front of the net directly from the baseline.
call out!
Senyu Shinji directly raised the falling tennis ball and skimmed over the opponent’s net.
“Haha, you are fooled!!!””
Watching this scene, Atobe’s face appeared extremely excited.
The body jumped directly.
“Appeared.”
On Hyotei’s side, the eyes of all the players in the draft were all splendid.
on court.
Atobe’s body has jumped to its limit, 310 faintly leaning back, as if not watching tennis.
Just when Lob was about to fall.
Atobe’s whole person was like a huge bow that was drawn all over and shot out directly.
“what!”
The right arm, which had gathered all the power, waved vigorously.
“boom!”
The power of terror burst instantly, and the racket face directly sank after hitting the tennis ball.
At this moment, tennis exploded with unprecedented strong tearing force.
The piercing and sharp sonic boom resounded throughout the court.
The tennis ball burst out and the target was directed at the racquet in Senyu Shinji’s hand.
“Indulge in this uncle’s superb skills!”
At this moment, Atobe stared at Senyu Shinji with cold and sharp eyes.
Open and confident words exploded in the ears of every audience.
Everyone is watching how terrible this ball is.
“E? To the waltz of disillusionment?”
Senyu Shinji’s face was still indifferent as usual.
With one-handed racket, I waited quietly for the arrival of the tennis ball.
Next second.
Atobe’s proud eyes froze directly.
Because he found that the racquet in Senyu Shinji’s hands did not fluctuate at all.
“boom ”
The tennis ball hits the racquet (cgab) directly, and it can’t even spin.
“Too weak. A ball of this level is worthy of making a mistake?”
Senyu Shinji glanced across Atobe Keigo like a blade.
next moment.
Ji’s physique volleyed from the air.
Like a real fairy, he is lonely and proud.
“Ball Mountain–”
With a soft drink.
Senyu Shinji waved racquet flagrantly in his hand.
That tennis ball seemed to have been given unprecedented kinetic energy in an instant.
Countless mountains and rivers are stacked on top of it.
The momentum is huge.
boom!!!
A popping sound resounded throughout the court.
The tennis ball tore the air and blasted on the ground with unparalleled intensity.
Bang-!
The earth burst for a while.
Dust rolled up in the sky, and countless gravel and rubble flew out of the air.
A huge deep pit was exposed, and a grass-green tennis ball was still spinning in the pit.
0–2!
Hyotei serve is broken!
Suddenly.
The audience was silent.
Everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.
Atobe Keigo’s unique trick-the waltz towards destruction is truly gorgeous.
But before this move took off, he was beaten back by Bengshan, a more terrifying professional tennis technique.
No one looked at the broken ground without showing a shocked expression.
“this …
Shishido Ryoh had a look of hesitation and fear on his face, and he stammered in speechlessness.
Even the gaze at Senyu Shinji was filled with awe.
Is it still a human being who can play this kind of ball?
“Atobe, I can’t win.”
Oshitari Yuushi’s original serious face became extremely ugly, his chest seemed to be pressed by Oishi, and it was difficult to breathe.
The other players in Hyotei were also a little flustered, trembling all over.
No one doesn’t know how powerful Atobe Keigo’s skills are. He specifically restrains Lob’s nirvana, and even ordinary power players can’t take it.
However, this trick did not cause Senyu Shinji to bother at all.
The move that others fought back caused the entire court to be in a mess.
I am afraid that the next game will have to change a place.
“Atobe, your so-called progress is just like this???”
now.
Senyu Shinji stood proudly, overlooking Atobe Keigo.
The sun’s light wine on him seemed to have no other effect except to bring out the otherworldly.
White clothes and black hair, nine days of true immortal, nothing more than that!
“So strong!!!”
The unwillingness and struggle in his heart made Atobe straighten up again through gritted teeth, his face extremely clean.
“I am the King of Ice, how could I give up.”
Atobe growled, his arm strength increased again, and he squeezed the racquet tightly.
The stern eyes of both eyes kept scanning the front, trying to catch Senyu Shinji’s weakness.
next moment.
He was dumbfounded, and the figure that appeared in his pupils didn’t even have a black spot from head to toe.
“How can this be?!”
If no black spots are found, it means that Senyu Shinji has no weakness at all.
Atobe rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he couldn’t believe it.
“You are not strong enough now, Atobe, try to chase my footsteps!”
Senyu Shinji spoke lightly.
In the next second, racquet directly held the net in his hand and left the playing field.
“Since Tamamo’s former Senyu Shinji player abstained, Hyotei won this round.”
what?
The audience was in an uproar.
No one thought that Senyu Shinji, who had a huge advantage, would voluntarily give up this round.
Why on earth?
“Asshole, you asshole!”
Atobe on the stage looked at Senyu Shinji who was going away and cursed.
When did the dignified Hyotei–the emperor need to be reduced to relying on other people’s charity to continue the game.
Hyotei’s players could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, the opponent actually abstained.
Now they have one chance left.
If the next singles two can win, it will not be difficult to overtake the opponent.
“Ci Lang!”
Hyotei coach Sakura Taro frowned and called out softly.
“Snoring, snoring”
Behind him, in the seat of the team members, a teenager was lying on a chair and sleeping, with saliva still on the corner of his mouth.
Hyotei’s public elections all stared at the sleeping boy, with murderous gazes in their eyes.
“This guy!’
Shishido Ryoh’s forehead burst into blue veins, and he kicked Akutakawa Jirou off the chair.
“Huh? What’s wrong?”
Akutakawa Jirou woke up from his sleep, looked around with misty eyes and scratched his head.
It seems that it is not at all clear what happened.
“I really admire this guy, he can still sleep.”
Mukahi Gakuto looked at Akutakawa Jirou helplessly and sighed. .