Makinoto's tennis club.

The members of the department retreated to the sidelines, intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at the representatives of the schools around them, so many masters of famous schools gathered here, if Tono was defeated, he would not be able to get off the stage.

That's right.

Standing on the court is Atsukyo Tono, and his challenge is Sota Irie from Maikoban.

"It's really a fight. "

Hyogo Junior High School's Furutsu Tetsuto, Mitsuya Akuto, and Shitenhoji Temple's Minister Heizen were surprised.

"It's a pity that the kid on the right didn't come. "

The Four Heavenly Treasure Temple shook his head, that guy must be very interested in such a top-notch duel.

"Tono is sure?".

Makinoto, Fogita said coldly: "Don't be the last to fail to get off the stage." "

Kajifeng smiled disdainfully: "That guy in the river, I can win steadily, Tono lost to him last year just because the development of the trick is not enough, and now... Hey!".

"Really?".

Kiritani shook his head, he didn't care much about Makinoto's reputation, but he still hoped that Tono would win. Forget it, it's just a duel between the miscellaneous fish.

The Maiko board is no better than the vine of Makino, and the only one who is really strong is Shuji Tanejima.

Foggy Hollow has only this person in his eyes.

"I served first. "

At the same time, in front of the net, Tono glanced at the direction where the eyeball fell, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Irie, my luck is good." "

Hearing this, Irie smiled slightly and turned away.

"Cut..."

Tono looked at the other party's back and gritted his teeth, the other party's calmness was really unpleasant, but when he thought of his strength, he couldn't help but smile coldly.

"Into the river... Just struggle!".

After calming down, Tono slapped the tennis ball and immediately threw it up. His feet glared and he rose off the ground. I saw that while his body was jumping, there was a certain bow, and the racket was pulled down.

Boom!

There was a bang.

The tennis ball is like a cannonball, entering the inner corner.

"Textbook tee. "

"That guy Tono, although he is a little arrogant, but his strength has nothing to say. "

"It's a pity, if it were an ordinary person, this ball would have been successful. "

It doesn't matter who it is.

Neither can find fault with Tono's serve at this moment.

The serve is nothing more than fast, accurate, and ruthless, in order to highlight the first voice and then set the situation.

Those who can do this are already small masters.

But Tono's opponent is a top 10 master in the country.

Whew!

Sure enough, Irie's figure appeared in front of the serve at the right time. Every national player has his own strengths, and his strengths are speed and technique.

Bang!

The tennis ball was hit by him.

"Is it that easy?".

Tono chased the tennis ball at a fast pace, and the tennis ball had a hidden killing intention, but it was broken by the opponent casually, and this skill is not strong. Last year, he was inferior in skill to Irie and lost the game.

Bang!

Suddenly hit back, and then attacked the bottom of the river.

Irie moves quickly and soon catches up with the tennis ball.

"Foggy Hollow, this speed is not worse than yours, isn't it?"

Off the court, Kajifeng said more.

"The two sides are in a tentative position, it's not all his speed, it's not comparable to me. Foggy Valley said coldly: "But it is true that the speed of entering the river is among the top few in the country." "

The first in the country is Kaji.

On the pitch.

Bang!

Tono's arm muscles twitched slightly, and he knocked the tennis ball out with great force.

Boom!

The ball bounced ferociously and violently, changing the previous style.

Outside the court, Shuji Tanejima noticed this, and a little worry flashed in his eyes.

Bang!

However, Irie fought back easily.

"Huh?".

Xiu Er was stunned, and immediately smiled.

On the other side, Tono looked at the tennis ball that fell on the bottom line, and instead of chasing, he looked at Irie, "It seems that you have raised your strength." "

As he spoke, his face became solemn.

So far, it's just a little more probing, but I've also gotten important information.

The other side makes up for the weakness.

"0-15, that's the end of the warm-up. "

Irie was noncommittal and said softly.

Tono snorted coldly and retreated to the bottom line.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

Although I know it's a temptation, the temptation is at such a high level that I can't accept it.

Bang!

Tono serves directly.

The ball seems to be unremarkable and nothing special.

But when it bounced, it suddenly rushed to Irie's knee.

"It's coming!".

The spirits of the crowd were lifted.

This is the Tono known as the executioner, and in the whole country, he is the only one who attacks the other person's body and wins.

This dirty ball.

It also makes Tono's bad comments constant.

Whew!

Fortunately, his opponent was Irie Sota, and with a backhand, he sent the tennis ball in the form of a yellow trace.

"So fast!".

Everyone only felt their eyes spark, and the tennis ball shook over the net.

"This is their serious strength?".

"It's a lot better than last year. "

"What a monster, we really don't have hope this year..."

The faces of the people were dark.

Tono and Irie are not the first people in the team, they are so strong... And there are quite a few people at the same level as them, and there is no hope.

Opposite side.

Tono's face is soft, the situation is different from what he thought, Irie's handling is too neat, and there is a big change from last year. Quickly stepped forward and snapped it suddenly.

Boom!

Tennis hit a backhand in Irie.

Whew!

Into the river sideways, backhand wave, the handling is called a neat and neat.

Boom!

When he turns.

Tono jumped up again and, with excellent kinetic energy, dunked the ball.

"Danger!!".

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from outside the field.

"This ball..."

Irie's eyes caught a glimpse of the movement of the tennis ball.

The tennis ball locked onto his knee.

"Still, it's too slow. "

Disdainful in his heart, he didn't dare to be 'careless' on the surface of the river, retreated and raised his racket, and swept the tennis ball at his feet.

"Temporary half-volley, quick reaction. "

Everyone was amazed.

But that's not all.

These two consecutive goals forced Irie to be at a disadvantage, and his physical instability has fallen into Tono's eyes, and this is what he wants.

"Die!".

Tono jumped up and down for the second time, smiling viciously.

Boom!

In a flash.

The tennis ball flashes from the top of the net.

After landing.

With a thud, it hit the face.

Many people saw that the position of the ball was locked on the side of Irie's face, and their faces turned pale.

"Hey... Dye it red!".

Tono grinned, his eyes full of madness.

However.

Just when everyone thought that the river was gone. A racket to hold the tennis ball. Looking up again, Irie had already stood firm, raised his racket with one hand, and blocked the tennis ball.

"Your routine hasn't changed since last year, and this little trick is useless to me. "

Irie said, his arm constantly shaking, as if exposing the weakness of his lack of strength, but to some extent, he blocked Tono's spinning attack with one hand or backhand, and his strength changed from last year.

Or rather.

His skill is too clever.

And it stands to reason that he should act, stage an avoidable drama, and finally narrowly defeat Tono.

But this level of strength.

It's boring.

In other words, Tono does not qualify as a 'prey'.

Bang!

Irie moves the racket lightly, and the tennis ball is close to the sideline, scoring with one hit.

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