The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 455 The Best Time to Win

Chapter 455 The Best Time to Win
"Game! Higa China Nakagite Eishiro wins, score 1:0!"

"Swap the ball!"

After a long tug-of-war.

Kite Yongshiro finally won his serve victory.

"Senior Inoue!"

"This game must have been played for too long!" Zhishazhi raised her palm and fanned her face.

"And such a violent consumption."

"Fudo Peak's Shinji player and Higa's wooden hand player, can they really persevere?"

Number one singles game.

The first game alone took more than an hour to end.

Counting the previous four games and halftime, the time is now approaching two o'clock in the afternoon, which is the hottest time of the day.

The sun is shining brightly.

Even the spectators watching the game, like Ori Sashiba, couldn't bear it, let alone the two Ibu Shinji who were fighting on the field.

"Weaving yarn!"

"Look carefully!"

"In this match, Fudo Peak might be able to bring us a huge surprise!" Mamoru Inoue squinted his eyes at the scorching sun and replied in a deep voice.

"Yes, Senior Inoue!"

……

On the rest seat of Fudo Peak.

After the end of the first small game, the two sides entered a short break.

"Shinji!"

"Can you continue this game?" Tachibana Yoshihei said worriedly to Ibu Shinji, who was sipping water.

"Of course!"

"Senior Tachibana, I will not lose!" Ibu Fukasa replied in a deep voice. "I've found my tennis path!"

"I have been following your back before!"

"Now, it's time for me to open up my own tennis path!"

"Really?" There was a slight smile on the corner of Tachibana Jiping's mouth, and the worry in his eyes just now completely disappeared. "Fukaji, I look forward to surpassing my day!"

"Yes!"

With the end of the break.

Ibu Fukasa grabbed the racket and walked towards the court again.

"Orange!"

"Well, you can rest assured now!" Keiji Makihara looked at Yoshihei Tachibana who was sitting back on the bench, and said with a smile.

"The biggest advantage of Shensi is his unparalleled concentration!"

"Even if the mental and physical strength is exhausted to the extreme, Shensi's concentration in the game will still not shrink back..."

"Before."

"Shinji has always been aiming at you, and is constantly learning your offensive style of play."

"And under the stimulation of Kamio!"

"Shinji has finally found his own correct path, which is the style of protracted warfare..." Keiji Muhara said softly.

During this period of continuous training, Iwu Shenji's physical strength has undergone a brand new change.

"Eh?"

"Coach Muhara, are you and Tachibana-senpai talking about me?" Akira Kamio turned around curiously, and Akira Kamio faintly heard his name from Keiji Makuhara's mouth.

"of course."

"Are Tachibana and I complimenting you?" Keiji Makihara said with a chuckle.

"This year's national competition."

"The key to whether we can win the national competition will be left to you and Shinji!"

"Hahaha!"

"Coach Muyuan, don't worry leave it to me!" Akira Kamio replied with a big smile. "Whether it's Ice Emperor or Li Kaidai, I, Kamio Akira, will never lose!"

"Then I'll just wait and see!"

After speaking.

Keiji Makihara's eyes continued to fall on the running figure of Ibu Fukaji on the court.

boom!
……

boom!
……

In Ibu Shenji's serve.

Ibu Shinji did not use his own serve of Erqi Chiju, but continued to fight with Eishiro Kite.

One ball, two balls...

Compared with the first round.

The time of the tug-of-war in the second round became even longer.

under these circumstances.

Many spectators left the court early. This kind of tennis match with constant bottom line draw really lacks some enthusiasm.

same.

There are audiences leaving.

Then there will be a lot of new audiences coming.

After being caught in a protracted battle between Fudo Peak and Higa, Hyotei, Rikkai Dai, and Shitenbaoji, who have already finished the game... these teams came to watch the game one after another.

boom!
at last.

After the tennis ball exploded behind Yoshiro Kite, the referee's whistle sounded again.

"Game! Fudomine Junior High School Ibufukaji wins, score 1:1!"

"Swap venues!"

"Hoohoo!"

"Damn brat!" Kite Eishiro kept panting heavily, and pulled his collar away with his arms, trying to cool down his body a little.

in this high temperature environment.

In the case of continuous high-intensity running, Kite Eishiro also felt overwhelmed.

"but!"

"You kid, you probably won't be able to hold on for long!" Kite Eishiro stared fiercely at Ibu Shinji, and raised his hand to hit the tennis ball in his hand.

The game continues!

In this tug of war.

In order to reduce physical exertion, Eishiro Kite also gave up using the skills of Ian Shaoqian and continued to use the most basic tennis skills to fight back.

I want to pull the crotch Ibu Shinji thoroughly from the physical strength.

time flies.

The scores of Ibu Shinji and Kite Eishiro rose alternately, and the bite was extremely tense.

……

"Shiraishi sauce!"

"How long will this match continue! Is his skin going to be cracked?" Jin Xiaochun said shyly.

"Xiaochun."

"No matter what you become, I will never dislike you." Yuji Ichishi put his arms around the waist of the golden Xiaoharu, and said very affectionately.

"Yuji!"

"Xiaochun!"

Both Jin Xiaochun and Xiaochun called each other's name emotionally.

only.

Not to mention Shiraishi Zangzhijie, the other contestants in Sitianbao Temple simply ignored the preparations for the performance of the two of Jin Xiaochun.

"Is it amazing?"

"Shiraishi, I'm afraid Fukasaki's tennis skills are not inferior to yours, right?" Osamu Watanabe, holding a toothpick in his mouth, looked back at Kuranosuke Shiraishi.

Bible white stone.

Under Osamu Watanabe, Kuranosuke Shiraishi has been honing his basic tennis skills.

No words.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's movements are much more standard than tennis textbooks.

"Ok!"

"Coach Watanabe, in terms of tennis skills alone, Fukaji of Fudo Peak is indeed no match for me!" Kuranoki Shiraishi said after a moment of silence.

After Yiwu Shenji was ready to take the road of enduring endurance.

Apart from physical training, Ibu Shinji spends the rest of his time honing his basic tennis skills.

Footsteps, swing, hitting the ball...

Only by standardizing and simplifying the movements as much as possible... can the physical exertion be minimized.

"Is it amazing?"

"Coach Watanabe, it seems that if our Shitenbaoji cannot win the national competition this year, it will be even more hopeless next year?" Kuranosuke Shiraishi said leisurely.

This year ends.

Except for Caizenguang and Toyama Kintaro, all the main players in Shitenbaoji will be promoted to high school, and Sitenbaoji's strength will undoubtedly usher in a huge weakening.

Not just Sitianbao Temple.

The Bingdi, Lihaida and other teams all showed this situation.

It's just that no team can avoid this situation.

For example, Makino Fuji Academy.

After Byodoin Phoenix's generation entered high school, Makino Fuji's strength declined rapidly, and even withdrew from the team competing for the national competition.

(End of this chapter)

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