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"It seems so, but Miyashita is a world-class opponent after all. If he uses that, he might have some chances."

Ruo Renhong looked at Shencheng expectantly.

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"The game continues, Miyashita Rin serves..."

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On the court, Kamishiro stood with his legs spread apart, then crossed his hands and looked at Miyashita quietly.

"Is that... deep motivation?"

Miyashita chuckled lightly, feeling a little enlightened when he saw this familiar action.

Deep power is a method of serving or catching a ball by utilizing time differences, as well as just the right amount of force and joint movement.

The power is terrible!

All in all, Shen Cheng's talent is quite good. He had already understood the deep motivation long before he met Huacun.

Even after Aoi Hanamura became the coach, in order to gain Hanamun's attention and recognition, Kamishiro used deep motivation to directly defeat another senior who Hanamun valued more.

However, it was precisely because the underlying motivation was too strong that another senior's tennis talent was directly destroyed.

Afterwards, Hanacun made a three-part agreement with Kamishiro, requesting that Kamishiro be prohibited from using this terrifying tennis ball from now on.

"But it's a pity, senior, you don't have a chance."

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Swish.

Miyashita chuckled, then threw the tennis ball into the sky and quickly slammed down the racket.

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"coming……"

Outside the stadium, Aigaku's Ganmomojo and others, especially Echizen Ryoma, all looked at Kamishiro and paid close attention to this goal.

For Echizen Ryoma, this goal... left a deep impression.

Just because he said something wrong about Hua Cun, he was immediately slapped in the face by Shen Cheng's move.

Miyashita has never been exposed to this technique, maybe...

Lost points?

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Bang!

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"15-0, Miyashita..."

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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"Game, 4-0, Miyashita Rin wins this game..."

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After serving four aces, Miyashita once again won his serve.

Although Kamishiro had taken a deep power pose, he still couldn't catch Miyashita's ultra-high-speed tennis ball.

At Shonan Middle School in the city, Kajimoto's super-high-speed serve is also very fast, but the speed has only reached close to 200 per hour.

Miyashita's current speed of 240 per hour has already put most of the training camp out of reach.

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"Kamijo... let's do it this time."

On the second floor, Huacun watched Shen Cheng exert his deep power, and this time there was a rare lack of resistance.

After all, Miyashita is world-class. Even if Kamishiro performs that, it will not arouse Miyashita's fear.

She felt that from this move, she should be able to force out more things from Gongxia.

It should bring some trouble to Miyashita.

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Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown out, and this time Kamijo finally found an opportunity. The tennis ball was shot out by him quickly with a wave of air.

呲呲.

There was a swaying sound as the tennis ball passed by in the center line of the court, and then the tennis ball rushed in front of Miyashita at high speed, getting closer and closer to Miyashita's cheek...

"Senior, you can't hit someone in the face..."

Miyashita smiled and raised the racket upright, holding it in front of his forehead. The next moment, the tennis ball hit the racket and made a clanging sound!

And then... no more.

The strength of the tennis ball was instantly consumed, and then it was flicked back by Miyashita.

Swish!

The tennis ball flashed directly like a golden light, and then passed through the side of Kamishiro's cheek in an instant, directly wiping a red mark on Kamishiro's cheek!

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"15-0..."

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"Fight... fight back?"

"it turns out……"

"So easy?"

"..."

Everyone outside the stadium looked surprised, feeling a little surprised by this goal.

Seeing how relaxed Miyashita is, is her deep motivation blocked? ?

Especially Ryoma, he felt even more incredible.

The first time he caught the ball, not only was his racket pierced, but his cheek was also scratched.

A fear that took a long time to overcome.

"Is this move from Shencheng... very strong?" Juxing looked at Fuji, a little confused.

"It's really good." Fuji smiled with narrowed eyes, "According to normal batting, tennis needs to be hit in the opposite position to the opponent, thus causing the opponent to make mistakes and score points.

However, Kamijo did the opposite, using superb ball control and strength to lock the tennis ball into his opponent. Even by scratching the opponent's cheek, it makes the opponent feel fear and creates a fear of tennis..."

"Oh."

Juxing somewhat understood.

But looking at Kamijo's bruised and red cheeks, she felt a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

This strength gap is too big.

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"It's useless, the senior's shot was too weak and it didn't make me feel scared.

How about next, seniors come and taste the fear I bring to seniors. "

clack.

Miyashita slightly snapped his fingers, and the next moment the beast's aura spread, and the mental assassination instantly locked onto Reiji Kamishiro.

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Swish.

Kamijo's breath was suffocated, and all the pores in his body exploded in an instant. His pupils were staring at Miyashita Rin, and he felt bursts of pain from various parts of his body.

"This is?"

Kamishiro held on to the racket tightly, but his body instinct made his arms tremble uncontrollably.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

He looked a little shocked.

This was the first time he had experienced this thrilling feeling since he became bald.

Just being stared at by someone makes me tremble!

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"Damn it! How could you be afraid!"

Kamishiro roared, then his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and he quickly threw the tennis ball.

Swish.

The legs spread apart, and then Kamishiro crossed his arms and waved his arms. The tennis ball drew a strange arc and headed towards Miyashita's body again!

"Is the senior's psychological quality still good?"

Miyashita was quite sure that Kamishiro could continue to serve, but he just snapped his fingers again and smiled slightly.

"Then... let the main show begin now! Tiger Power, Stage 3!"

"Roar!"