HBWnovel Chapter 209 The Doubts of God City
Chapter 209 The Doubts of God City
"Usually, as long as the opponent makes a mistake, you can score directly. However, Kamijou uses his excellent strength and ball-handling ability to pose a physical threat to the opponent. Injured players will only feel terror and slowly lose their fighting spirit." Outside the field, Minister Kajimoto With his arms crossed around his chest, he slowly explained the true function of the tearing power blow.
"It's scary, I don't want to fight against Shencheng." Tongshan shuddered.
"Yes." Da Tian nodded repeatedly.
Coldly, I looked at the kid opposite who just got up, this was the third time he fell to the ground.
He was panting, and there were a few shocking bloodstains on the left and right cheeks, which mixed with the mud to form colorful stripes.This should have been very embarrassing, but the amber eyes that were looking directly at me became brighter.
He was obviously the guy who screamed in pain after the first blow, but now he can't make a sound.I want to see how long you can last!
"Echizen got injured again!" "Is there anyone who plays tennis like this?" "Master Ryoma is like this, I really can't stand it!"
Qingxue and his fellows are very concerned about this brat, is it just because he has such a little tennis talent?Do you want to remind them to prepare a handkerchief to wipe their tears?
Indifferent to these sighs outside the field, I once again used my tearing power blow with all my strength.
"Cheng Cheng Shonan Shencheng wins, the number of games is [-]-[-]!"
"Ha——" sighed, the kid lightly tugged at the front of his chest, "I really want to change~" Why can he be so relaxed?
I raised my head, and his arrogant smile under the brim made me squint my eyes, "It's past tense for you to win, isn't your body stiff like a machine?" What was he talking about? !
"Beautiful, little one, serve and hit the net!"
Seeing the kid rushing forward, I secretly sneered.Since you are so brave, let you taste the real horror of tearing and powerful blows!
With the strength under my feet, I also lunged forward, and slapped that childish face mercilessly, "Tearing and powerful strike!"
Without any panic, he raised his racket to stop it.The moment his bat touched the ball, he showed a hint of surprise.I didn't expect that I would combine the magic mist technology with the tearing power blow.
The sudden change of speed of the ball bounced off his racket and hit him hard on the cheek, and he flew again, the racket fell far, far away.
"It's back to the way it was played before the coach came." Outside the field, Minister Kajimoto closed his eyes.
Looking at the figure lying on the ground, this figure overlapped with the figure two years ago.A figure who was only panting and couldn't get up again—that was my senior, a person who was very talented in tennis but never practiced hard and didn't take tennis seriously.
That match happened to take place on the day when Coach Huacun first came to the tennis club.
"I'm Huacun, please give me your advice~" There was a gentle and gentle voice, and a soft smile revealing a sultry charm.Mr. Huacun immediately grasped the ignorant hearts of us teenagers.
In order to express myself in front of the teacher, and because I usually don't like my seniors, I used the tearing power blow one after another.After this match, the senior became afraid of tennis and could no longer play tennis.The senior's tennis talent was completely buried by me, and I was warned by the coach not to use this trick again.
Under the guidance of my coach, I completely changed my style.Practice every day according to the requirements of the coach, and grow until you are called the best work.
Looking back to the opposite side of the court, the kid got up from the ground faster than before, raised his hand to wipe off the newly added bloodstains, and leaned over to pick up the racket leisurely.Under the brim of the white hat, the corners of his mouth were even more curved.
From the corner of my eye, I glanced at the coach's seat. Since I used that trick, Mr. Huacun's face has become more and more ugly.I am not allowed to use tearing power blows, because I don't want me to play only by violence.Now that I have returned to the previous style of play, what will the teacher think?
Under the calm expression, a trace of anxiety flashed across his heart.Why hasn't he shown any cowardice or panic expression yet?Why didn't you surrender earlier?
Suddenly, I realized that I was out of breath!Taking a deep breath, I tried to stay calm.
"Drink!" He raised his hand and made a sharp serve, and he rushed forward to the net again.audacious in the extreme!Haven't had enough bitterness?
Face-to-face with me in front of the net, his blood-stained face, amber eyes with upturned eyes were burning with fierce fighting spirit.This face, though handsome as a girl and as childish as a child, is the face of a real man.
"Hey~ That first-year kid is really difficult to deal with, he can fight with Shencheng to this extent~" Ruoren's voice was still so frivolous.
"Don't say it so easily, it is precisely because of this that Shencheng broke the rules." Kajimoto said with a heavy tone.
"It can push Shencheng to such a point..." Kiriyama was surprised.
"It's a lie!" "I really didn't see it." Hirohira Hirohei spoke one after another.
I admit, you have earned me some respect, and maybe I was wrong about some of you before.However, in this way, I will work harder to defeat you, in the name of a good opponent!
Teacher Huacun on the coach's bench lowered his head and was no longer watching the game.Couldn't see better.
"Tearing and powerful blow!" Swinging the racket again, with a fierce blow, the ball drew a cold light of indecision in midair.
The kid on the opposite side rushed up without dodging or avoiding, with the corner of his mouth playfully raised under the brim of his white hat.
"Why did this Echizen guy just run straight away!" "No, if you continue like this, you will hit your face directly!" "Ah——" everyone in Qingxue screamed loudly, and the timid girl even covered her eyes and couldn't bear to look any longer.
"Drink!" With a loud shout, he miraculously stopped at high speed, held the racket with both hands, and struck from top to bottom like swinging a knife.
"Go back!" the audience shouted.
I used all my strength for this tearing blow.A little surprised, he stepped forward to catch the ball, and realized something was wrong as soon as the racket touched the ball, "What?!"
I watched in disbelief as my gray-black racket fell far behind me with a "click", and the referee's announcement sounded in my ears, "[-]-[-]!"
"Wow—" After a while of silence, someone yelled, and all kinds of surprises and admiration suddenly sounded around the stadium.
"Awesome! You actually returned the tearing power blow!" Kiriyama opened his mouth wide.
"What's going on?" "It's a coincidence?" Yohei Kohei stared.
"It's your turn to be busy this time~" I looked up at me with a sunny smile on my blood-stained face.Why did he not have a trace of fear, wavering, or even resentment from the beginning to the end?
He rushed to the net in a strange squatting position, and he started a fierce hand-to-hand attack with me in front of the net.
Lowering the center of gravity, getting my ball out of the way before accelerating, mind is genius.This position must slow the ball down when it is very close, and the guts, reflexes, and judgment are all genius.
Suddenly I remembered a high-sounding sentence that Mr. Huacun said, "My members are all ordinary students, and their skills and strength can be cultivated." Is it really like what you said, teacher?That being the case, why are you so obsessed with this person in front of you!
He gritted his teeth and swung the racket, and the racket line was even slightly dented; I swung my arm to catch the ball, and the weight of the ball when it entered the racket also made me frown.My powerful attack seemed to return to me like a mirror reflection.Sweating through the jersey, my movements began to deform.
"Qingxue Echizen wins, draw [-]-[-]!"
Just as he was gasping for breath, a clear voice came from the opposite side, "Hey~ Do you know what your own ball tastes like~"
Raising my head, I looked at the face covered with glaring bloodstains, which was filled with childlike excitement, "The good ones are in the back~"
"Qingxue Echizen wins, [-]-[-] in rounds!"
"Calm down?" During the intermission, she bowed her head and stood in front of Teacher Huacun, her voice was still gentle as usual.
"Yes." I closed my eyes.
"Echizen Ryoma is a scary guy, isn't he?"
My heart was shocked, but I didn't open my eyes, "So I gave up this round."
"In order not to lose to him?" The teacher's tone was sharp.
Frowning, I firmly denied, "In order not to lose to myself!"
"That kid used his strength to make me feel irritable." Taking a deep breath, I calmly analyzed, "The more I want to solve my impatience, the greater the impatience. I need some time to recover to my best state."
"That's right, do it well." Teacher Huacun nodded with satisfaction.
"Teacher." I suddenly looked up.
"how?"
"I'm not perfect yet." Saying this sentence made the teacher stunned, I turned my head to look at the kid next to the opposite coach's seat who was slowly slapping the line, "I only feel it when I see him."
Like me, the teacher turned to look at the boy with complicated eyes.
Staring at him closely, I slowly said, "But, I will never lose, there can only be one best work!"
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The narrator of this chapter is Reiji Kamishiro.