The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 291 tug of war

Chapter 291 tug of war

Watching Ryoma take off his jacket, take out a crimson racket from his ball bag, and walk to the court first, Hotaru knew that Ryoma was really annoyed. Although he didn't say anything or show it on his face, Ryoma was like this For a person, the calmer he looks, the sharper he will be when he plays the ball.

He just transformed his psychological anger into tennis very well. At this time, tennis is his tool to vent his anger, and his opponent is the victim of imminent disaster.

However, looking at the actions of the unknown boy from behind, he couldn't see the shadow of the victim who was about to become a victim at all...

Ryoma, you have to be careful when dealing with him...

"Minister..." Nadeko Sakurai patted her on the shoulder from behind, and approached her cautiously, hesitating to speak.

"what happened?"

"That...look over there..." She pointed to a group of girls around the court. They are all ordinary members of the women's tennis team. They are shouting excitedly at the moment, and they can't hold back the excitement of seeing the handsome guy at all. .

It would be fine if they were cheering for Ryoma, but the person they cheered for turned out to be that unknown boy.

what is this?
Does the elbow turn outward?
Let's look at the main players of the women's tennis department. They are quite sensible, obediently standing on Longma's side, watching the game in silence, probably not daring to express their feelings easily.Compared to them, the group of screaming girls looked like lunatics.

Hotaru left Nadeko Sakurai who kindly reminded her, and floated behind the group of girls with a dark face.

"I said...you..."

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Yeah, the way he plays is also very handsome!"

"I don't know which school he is a student from, but I must know her anyway!"

"Yeah, at least you need to know the name..."

Completely ignored her words.

"Hey! You are all in moderation, okay?"

"Huh? Minister?"

"If you like that person, follow him to his school. Why do you still stay in Qingxue?"

"It's not good...the minister is angry..."

"Ah, I've never seen such a kawaii minister get angry..."

We are discussing in private.

"Did you hear what I said?"

"Ah... I heard it!"

"We... are sorry, we won't do it next time!"

"We will definitely do our best to cheer for Echizen-senpai!"

Trying to recover.

"Well, after today's incident is over, all of you will triple the amount of training for the next week."

"No way……"

In despair...in agony...

——Time passed by every minute and every second, this game was extremely long.

Because for each ball, the two had to play at least a dozen back and forth, and it was very difficult to score, which made the game completely turned into a long-term tug-of-war.

"3-2."

"3-3."

"3-4."

"4-4."

I have to admit that the unknown boy's skills are really superb. The game has gradually reached a feverish stage. The current number of rounds is 5-5.

Ryoma has a good control of his serve with a more skilled outspin serve than two years ago, but also, the opponent's serve is unheard of.

The ball was shot straight by him and turned at a high speed, and it landed straight without bouncing up. The speed was even faster than Hochotaro's one-shot ball. If the dynamic vision was a little worse, it might not be able to catch it.

According to the boy, he didn't name that kind of serve, but it just needs to be strong enough.

Tennis is to prevent others from catching the ball you play, so that the ball will fall into the opponent's court more often. It is such a simple truth, so there is no need for any fancy names to embellish it.

This is exactly the opposite of Keigo Atobe.

(End of this chapter)