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"haven't seen you for a long time."

Echizen Ryoma crossed over to Miyashita, then threw in a coin, then picked up the grape juice from the outlet and drank it.

"How did you recognize me?"

After a while, Ryoma asked slowly.

"Your footsteps told me." Miyashita smiled and buttoned the vending machine, then slowly said: "Besides... the vending machine has glass..."

Ryoma: "..."

"I want to compete with you. Although you are very powerful, you...maybe also a good stepping stone."

Ryoma turned to look at Miyashita and said seriously.

"Stepping stone?" Miyashita looked at Ryoma, slightly amused: "How are you going to defeat me? It is completely impossible to defeat me."

"Is it possible how would you know if you don't try?"

Ryomamao's eyes were filled with determination.

"Very good, I am ambitious. If Qingxue can keep winning, I will compete with you..."

Miyashita said while taking the drink.

"We'll see..."

Ryoma gently threw the drink can, then jumped up and slapped it casually! Then the drink can was thrown directly into the trash can.

Then he turned and left.

"I hope you will give me a surprise then..." Miyashita put away the four drinks and then returned to the court with a smile.

……

"Game...6-3, the game is over, Hyoudi Houchotaro, Shishido Ryo win..."

"Won?"

Miyashita had just handed over the drinks to everyone, and then she was a little surprised.

Higa was defeated too quickly.

It was obvious that he had just left within a few minutes.

"That's right, just now... Aragaki Koichi was acclimatized and seemed to have a heat stroke..." Renzu explained with a serious face.

Miyashita: "..."

Chapter 218 Okinawa martial arts vs ancient martial arts!

"Okay..." Miyashita Rin glanced at the field and sighed slightly when he saw Aragaki Koichi being helped down.

In the original book, this guy suffered from heatstroke.

On second thought, this result doesn't seem too surprising.

……

"I've won two games in a row. The game here is really fast..." On the other side, Shiba Saori came from Qingxue's court and took a few photos.

"That's right, it's less than half an hour..."

Inoue Mamoru nodded.

Less than half an hour later, Qingxue's singles game was not over yet.

As for Hyokui, it's almost a one-two match.

It's really fast in comparison.

"Really, it doesn't look like Hikachu is that strong..." Shiba Saori nodded, thought for a while and said.

"No." Inoue Mamoru shook his head: "It's not that Higa is not strong. They can defeat Shishile and Rokkaku. Their strength is not that simple...

"I guess they'll be counterattacking soon!"

"Really."

……

"The two singles match will be held soon. Hyotei Hijiro vs. Higa Nakaki Te Eishiro, please invite both players to enter..."

……

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor..."

"We must win! We must win——!"

……

On Hyotei's side of the court, Hiyoshi's eyes were sharp and he slowly grabbed the racket, then glanced at Atobe and Miyashita before walking onto the court.

And Xiangri looked at Riji with resentment on his face: "This guy... I was supposed to play... Damn it..."

Before the national competition, there was another round of challenge competition.

This time in the competition, Hiji defeated him and successfully advanced to the school main selection.

However, it is not that he has no chance, and if the opponent is suitable, it is not impossible that he will play.

……

"Please advise!"

"Come on kid, try your best or I'll make you lie down and leave the field!"

Mu Shu glanced at Hiji coldly, then stood the racket upright: "Guess the side!"

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

Riji tightened his grip on the racket: "Look at the two of us, who will leave lying on his stomach in the end..."

……

"The game begins, and Eishiro Kite serves..."

……

clap clap clap!

There was a hint of cold luster in the wooden hand glasses, and then the tennis ball was thrown high into the air, he bent his knees and kicked the ground, and then his body and wheat-colored arms quickly pressed down!

Bang!

This ball has the powerful force-generating technique of Okinawa martial arts. Under the pressure of the racket, the entire tennis ball rushes towards the opposite side with an amazing sense of oppression!

"What a strong tennis ball!"

"be careful!"

Outside the stadium, Rokkaku's Kentaro and the others looked a little solemn.

In previous matches with them, Tian Renzhi and Mu Shou performed very well.

Especially Mu Hand, his strength is very terrifying.

Hiji…

I don't know if it will work.

"This Hiyoshi, it seems that he is not the main choice for Hyokui. I remember that he was only the second team in the Kanto Tournament..."

"Let a member of the second team compete with the chief of Higa... Ahem, I suddenly don't know what to say. I can only praise Hyokui's tactics for playing well, but don't fight again in the future..."

"Hahaha, maybe you want Higa to win a round? There's no way this second team player can win, right?"

"..."

There was a buzz of discussion around him, and then Riji's eyes became serious and his body suddenly moved into a posture.

"Performing martial arts postures..."

Miyashita had told him some of the application concepts of ancient martial arts before, and he found them very interesting.

So I also spent time and started to develop a few tricks.

Tatata!

His legs gripped the ground tightly, like a pine tree, and then he held the racquet with both hands and faced the tennis ball head-on!

"Bear strike!"

Snapped!

Hiji's arm trembled, and then the racket squeaked, and there was a trembling sound of friction. Finally, he raised the racket in his hand, flicked his arms hard, and hit the ball straight back...

"It's interesting...kid..."

The wooden hand stepped forward, then chased in front of the tennis ball, dunked it, and then the tennis ball was slapped back!

"Eagle peck!"

Riyoshi's expression remained unchanged, and his body quickly came to the tennis ball's foothold, and then swung the racket.

Whoosh!

Like an eagle striking the sky, the tennis ball quickly flashed through the afterimages and rushed towards the wooden hand's court.

Bang!

……

Bang!

……

Bang!

……

"That's right, this Hijiruo doesn't seem to be weak at all. He is no worse than Kite Eishiro..."

"Not bad."

"It seems that Hiyoshi's strength has reached the national level, otherwise Hyokui would not let him play..."

"Hyokuei, come on-!"