Chapter 106

"Below begins the doubles No. 1 match, Budongfeng Middle School Shenwei Ming, Shi Tian Tie, vs. Liujiao Middle School Hei Yu Chun Feng, Tian Gen Guang."

"Is it really not a foul to have such a long racket?!"

Tian Gen Guang appeared for the first time, and the super-long wooden racket in his hand immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It's just that this super-long racket of his really didn't violate the match regulations, and the length happened to be stuck within the limit of 29 inches, which is 73.66 centimeters.

"The match is decided by one set, first is Liujiao Middle School's service game!"

Liujiao's Hei Yu swept across the opposite side, seeing the high-spirited Budongfeng duo, his eyes became sharp instantly.

"It seems that everyone has been inspired by the previous match..."

Swish!

His palm turned upward, and the tennis ball was thrown into the air.

He raised his head, his black hair trembled slightly, his eyes stared at the tennis ball's trajectory, but his peripheral vision still paid attention to Shi Tian Tie who was preparing to receive the ball, and he whispered in his mouth.

"Since that's the case, no matter who wins or loses, there will be no regrets!"

His tight waist and abdomen exerted force, his elbow pressed forward toward the inside of the empty space with his upper body, and the racket hit the falling tennis ball heavily.

Boom!

The tennis ball exploded, rolled up a burst of airflow, and flew toward the baseline corner of the service area near the center line.

Shi Tian Tie's eyes widened, the yellow beam of light flew past his body, and the next second came the sound of the tennis ball hitting the wire fence and shaking.

"15-0!"

"What a powerful serve!"

Outside the court, Tachibana An covered her small mouth and let out a cry, her orange twin ponytails swaying with her arm movements.

As Tachibana Kippei's sister, she naturally started to contact tennis since she was a child, and had seen many powerful serving techniques, but this ball just now made her feel puzzled.

"It's clearly a very ordinary straight ball, but why is the power so strong?"

"This is a pronation serve."

Yuuki Satoru answered this question with a smile.

"When Hei Yu Chun Feng hits the ball, he keeps his forearm straight and presses it toward the inside empty space, which can further enhance the power of the serve."

"So that's how it is."

Tachibana An nodded as if she understood.

"It seems that Liujiao has a very powerful server."

Yiwu Shen Si on the side silently compared Yuuki Satoru's analysis with his own insights.

Since mastering wild instinct, he began to gradually correct the shortcomings and defects in his past playing style, and absorbing the playing styles of other tennis players could speed up this progress.

"National level."

Continuously fighting against Yuuki Satoru and Tachibana Kippei, Yiwu Shen Si had a deeper understanding of this level and also had a bigger goal.

He wanted to climb toward it, even if this process would be full of bumps.

"Such a move is enough to see once, I believe Shenwei and the others will not let Liujiao's server be in the limelight for long."

Tachibana Kippei looked at the court with his arms crossed, his gaze full of trust in Shenwei and Shitian.

Boom!

Hei Yu's feet stepped on the ground, the racket in his hand slammed down fiercely, another pronation serve!

Whoosh.

A sound of breaking the air whistled, and the tennis ball flew toward the service area in front of Shenwei.

"Well hit!"

Shenwei Ming shouted lightly, turned his body to open a position, swung his racket decisively, intercepted a serve, but

Boom!

The hitting sound was very heavy, and the racket's strings were a bit sunken.

"Drink!"

Shenwei Ming's left foot stepped firmly on the ground, his body drove his right arm to swing forward, and the tennis ball flew back in reverse.

At the same time, he also saw the gesture Shi Tian Tie made behind him, which was the secret signal tactic formulated by the two in advance, and now it had been mastered by them very proficiently.

The tennis ball flew over the net, Shenwei Ming went to the net, and Shi Tian Tie retreated to the back court rapidly.

Boom!

A long-handled wooden racket caught the tennis ball steadily, passed Shenwei Ming in front of the net, and drew it to the baseline corner of the back court.

But Shi Tian Tie had been waiting there for a long time.

Only to see him open his legs and take root on the ground, his elbow hooked, his eyes stared sharply at the ball, and the moment the tennis ball flew to his front, the racket swung out whistling.

Boom!

Fluctuation ball!

A violent yellow beam of light pierced through the court, and the terrifying fluctuation could be seen to contain amazing power.

Seeing this familiar beam of light, Shenwei Ming's mouth hooked into a bit of an arc; the secret signal just now was to use the fluctuation ball to give the opponent a deterrent.

However.

Boom!

An explosion sounded on the opposite half-court, and Tian Gen Guang, holding a long-handled wooden racket, intercepted this powerful fluctuation ball calmly, and couldn't see much difficulty.

The reversed stream of light passed through the gap between Shenwei Ming and Shi Tian Tie.

"Score 30-0!"

"Hei Yu's serve is certainly powerful, but the real main force of this combination is Tian Gen Guang." Zuo Bo learned the old man's action of stroking his beard and stroked his chin.

"After all, he defeated 100 Bing Di members by himself!"

"Really?!"

His voice reached the team of Budongfeng next door, causing a burst of surprise.

"Of course it's true!" Zuo Bo blinked and affirmed, a strange light flashing on his face.

"Achoo~"

Ji Bu touched his nose; sneezing for no reason must mean some guy is speaking ill of him behind his back.

Boom!

Boom!

Intense hitting sounds rang out on the court, and Bing Di and Qingxue were still conducting the doubles No. 2 match.

Huadi Chonghong, Feng Changtailang VS Taocheng Wu, Haidang Xun!

"The first-year student with a headscarf in Qingxue has pretty good endurance." The hooded man beside Ji Bu joked.

Haidang Xun was running wildly on the baseline, his expression ferocious; he had no mood to quarrel with Taocheng now, and only wanted to win this match with all his heart.

"The outcome has already been decided, this is just a meaningless struggle."

The voice was cold and confident; although Ji Bu also appreciated the other party's tenacious willpower, the gap in strength between the two sides was on the table, and Huadi was a threshold they were destined to be unable to cross.

Boom!

Sure enough, accompanied by the last hitting sound, this long match finally ended.

"Game, Bing Di Xue Yuan Huadi Chonghong, Feng Changtailang, 6-3!"

"Bing Di Xue Yuan wins, total score 1-0!"

"Below will be the doubles No. 1 match, Bing Di Xue Yuan Ren Zu You Shi, Jie Chuan Ci Lang VS Youth Academy Ju Wan Ying Er, Da Shi Xiu Yi Lang!"

"Please prepare both players."

Looking at Ren Zu and Ci Lang walking onto the court confidently, Ji Bu turned to look at the man beside him.

"Bu Er Zhou Zhu of singles No. 3 will be left to you, no problem, right?"

"Rest assured."

The hooded man raised his head slightly, looking into the distance, his tone relaxed and confident.

"As the first battle after coming to Bing Di, I will beautifully win the victory."

Ji Bu frowned slightly.

"Don't be careless, Bu Er Zhou Zhu is not so easy to deal with, be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

He naturally believed in the other party's strength, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much effort on him, but Bu Er Zhou Zhu...

Sweeping across the slender figure in the Qingxue team, cold light flickered in his eyes.

That thin body contained potential that was difficult to see through.

"By the way, are you so sure that Bu Er will appear in singles No. 3?" The hooded man asked suddenly.

"Heh, he has no choice."