Chapter 38
The Doubles No. 1 match is in progress.
"Must win! Must win!"
The cheers of the Budongfeng Tennis Club members are majestic and enthusiastic, while Qingxue's side has low air pressure and is silent.
"Bang!"
"Neicun Jingjie, Sen Chende score!"
"Game, Budongfeng Middle School, score 6-0!"
"Match over, total score 2-0!"
Because of Bu Er, the first doubles match allowed Qingxue to temporarily get some points, so the second doubles match was completely a crushing game.
Although Oishi and Kawamura Takashi are Seigaku's only fixed doubles combination at present, they haven't formed a team for long in reality.
And because of the senior-junior relationship, Oishi appears particularly restrained in front of Kawamura Takashi, and the tacit understanding between the two is far inferior to Uchimura Kyosuke and Mori Tatsunori.
Facing Uchimura Kyosuke's sharp net interception, their resistance measures are soft and powerless; Oishi has some ideas in his heart, but he can never convey them well to Kawamura Takashi.
So, the two of them lost this match almost cleanly and neatly.
"Sorry, Coach Ryuzaki." Returning to the Qingxue players' bench, Oishi and the other hang their heads, their expressions frustrated.
Although Coach Ryuzaki's face is a bit ugly, she doesn't say anything in the end and waves for them to return to the team.
Oishi and Kawamura are the doubles partners she specifically arranged, but judging from the performance just now, they are still too far away from being a mature doubles combination.
And Kikumaru approaches Oishi, wanting to comfort him, but looking at his silent appearance, he doesn't speak in the end.
However, a thought also emerges in his heart.
"If it were me and Oishi on the court, would the situation be different?"
Gan Zhen Zhi buries his head in his notebook to record what he sees and hears; Budongfeng's strength is far stronger than he imagined.
And Bu Er stands beside Tezuka, his expression showing no change, as if it doesn't matter much if the match is lost.
Only Tezuka frowns, not knowing what he is thinking.
"Next, the Singles No. 3 match begins."
"Budongfeng Middle School Jiecheng Wu VS Youth Academy Qing Tian Bang Nan."
It is not until the referee's voice just falls that Bu Er opens his azure blue eyes, which carry a hint of expectation.
Budongfeng actually lets the captain play in Singles No. 3?
Judging from the previous two rounds of matches, that captain of Budongfeng is definitely not a simple character.
Coach Ryuzaki is shocked, feeling a bit regretful in her heart.
If it were Tezuka or Bu Er playing in this game, it would be more certain; Qing Tian is still a bit lacking.
And others also look at the handsome boy on the opposite side, their faces appearing a bit heavy.
"Can Captain Qing Tian win?"
But on Budongfeng's side, Shenwei Ming, who was originally sitting in his seat, has already started to tie his horse stance, having no doubt about the upcoming match.
"The guy on the opposite side is going to be unlucky." Neicun Jingjie, who just won the match, says with bright eyes; he has never seen Jiecheng Wu's match even once.
"This time we can finally see Jiecheng Senior make a move." Shitian Tie also agrees; he has always heard Shenwei Ming talking about it, but he hasn't seen Jiecheng Wu truly make a move with his own eyes.
Yingjing Ya and Sen Chende on the side are also full of expectation.
"It was supposed to be me playing." At this time, Yiwu Shen Si says blandly.
Only when Jiecheng Wu walks onto the court, looking at Tezuka who is still sitting in the Qingxue players' bench, he feels a bit regretful.
In front of the net.
Qing Tian Bang Nan looks at Jiecheng Wu in front of him, feeling an inexplicable anxiety in his heart, as if a beast is standing in front of him.
And when Jiecheng Wu raises his eyes to look at him, his heart feels even more suffocated.
"Hello, Captain Qing Tian." Jiecheng Wu is the first to extend his right hand, breaking the silence.
"H-hello, Student Jiecheng." Qing Tian Bang Nan also squeezes out a reluctant smile and shakes hands with Jiecheng Wu.
"I originally thought that Tezuka or Bu Er would play in this game."
Jiecheng Wu says while looking at Qing Tian Bang Nan.
"What...?" Qing Tian Bang Nan is stunned.
Seeing his confused eyes, Jiecheng Wu doesn't say anything more.
"Heads or tails?"
"... Heads."
In a few words of conversation, Qing Tian Bang Nan only feels that he has been suppressed by Jiecheng Wu's momentum all along.
"Match begins, one set decides the winner!"
"Budongfeng Middle School Jiecheng Wu serves!"
Swish!
The tennis ball flies high into the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
"Since I can't have a good match with you, then let Budongfeng win the first championship easily!"
Jump up, swing the racket!
Bang!
Thunder Triple Concerto·Coda·Lightning Flash!
A dazzling white light suddenly lights up on the court.
Qing Tian Bang Nan's pupils reflect a dazzling white light, his body seems to be nailed to the spot, unable to move a single step.
Cold sweat slides down his forehead instantly, while Jiecheng Wu has already turned to the other side to prepare for the serve.
"15-0!"
This is?!
Looking at the scene just now, Bu Er immediately stands up straight.
He originally only had a little expectation, curious about what kind of progress the person who cracked the Swallow Return head-on would have after half a year.
This is a perspective of putting oneself in a higher position.
But after seeing this serve, the emotions in his eyes are no longer just feeling interesting and curious, more of them become serious.
Compared to Bu Er, Tezuka feels an extra fighting spirit from that blow just now.
And the object that this fighting spirit wants to challenge is not Qing Tian Bang Nan standing opposite Jiecheng Wu, nor anyone else.
Tezuka has a feeling that this fighting spirit is directed at him.
"Did you feel it?"
On the court, Jiecheng Wu scans Tezuka's expression with his peripheral vision and curls the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Then let's continue!"
Toss the ball, jump up, swing the racket!
Bang!
Thunder Triple Concerto·Coda·Roar!
Different from the previous white light shining, a thunderclap explodes on the court.
With a boom, a blue lightning snake rushes, leaving a scorched mark beside Qing Tian Bang Nan.
"30-0!"
"Such a fast serve."
Shitian Tie and the others who haven't seen Jiecheng Wu serve exclaim, and Jiecheng Wu's strength suddenly has an outline in their hearts.
"This is not Jiecheng Senior's true ability."
Shenwei Ming on the side smiles slightly, quite proud; after all, he is the only one in the team who has seen Jiecheng Wu's full strength.
"Simply, can't see clearly..." Kikumaru widens his eyes, still unable to see the shadow of Jiecheng Wu's ball.
Half a year ago, when Jiecheng Wu challenged Bu Er, his serve was already fast, but compared to now, it is simply heaven and earth.
Gan Zhen Zhi flips through the data of Jiecheng Wu he recorded before even faster.
This speed of evolution is simply too amazing!
Bang!
A roar rings out again.
"Game, Budongfeng Middle School Jiecheng Wu, 1-0!"
Jiecheng Wu easily takes the first game with four serves.
And Qing Tian Bang Nan stands stunned on the spot, his eyes occupied by white light, and endless roars always come to his ears.
He seems to have become deaf and blind in an instant; it is not until a long time later that he comes back to his senses in a trance.
(End of this chapter)
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