Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 157 Sweeping and Crushing
on the field.

Looking at Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, Kikumaru said bluntly.

"Dashi, why do you feel that these two people are a little stupid?"

"Ahem, Eiji, you can't say that to others."

Under the restraint of righteous words, there is another type of recognition.

Dashi looked at the Green Mountain duo opposite and said seriously.

"This may be their trick, deliberately disguised like this so that we can lower our guard and gain the opportunity for a sneak attack."

"So, we still need to be careful!"

"Oh~"

At the end of his speech, Dashi's face straightened, and he was very confident and firm in his own ideas.

However, Kikumaru was stunned for a moment, and he could only nod his head to express his understanding.

In front of the Internet, take the first guess.

Kikumaru put the tennis racket in his hand on the ground, twisted and rotated his fingers, and asked.

"Which? (Which side)?"

"Um~"

"Smooth (front)."

After Fujiwara Takuichi's pause, there was a snap, and after a burst of spinning tennis rackets, he fell straight to the ground under the gaze of everyone.

Looking along the handle of the racket, the letter symbol was facing up, which was Smooth. Fujiwara Takuichi guessed correctly, and Green Mountain Middle School got the right to serve.

At this time, just as Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki looked happy and turned around to leave, Kikumaru suddenly asked.

"Hey, are you two going to play that kind of 'killing tennis' later?"

"Ah~"

When the Green Mountain duo were stunned, Kikumaru grinned.

"Hey, I'm waiting for you."

Kikumaru thought simply, after you play killer tennis, I can play.

When the time comes, we will have to let you two die lying down, but we can't lose to A Qian and A Long.

After saying that, Kikumaru turned around and left while the Midoriya duo looked at each other in confusion.

A simple little kitten, simply thinks like this.

Haw!
A whistle blew and the referee sounded.

"Next, let's start the first doubles match between Youth Academy and Green Mountain Middle School."

"Kikumaru and Oishi from Youth Academy will face off against Fujiwara and Miyachi from Green Mountain Middle School. One set will determine the outcome."

"In the first round, Fujiwara serves."

Amid the sound of the radio announcement, four people on both sides of the tennis court came to their corresponding positions, and the game officially began.

Da~da~da~~~
Amidst the sound of batting, Fujiwara Takuichi took deep breaths at the serving position in the left half, adjusted his posture, and stared at Kikumaru and Oishi on the opposite right half.

Although, because the fate of Sakamoto Shusuke and Goto Kosuke is vivid, Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyaji Motoki no longer want to follow Ji Le Taizao's arrangement and continue to play murderous tennis.

But at least we can't give up in despair right from the start. The game has to go on.

brush!
With a deep breath, the tennis ball flew away.

Bang!
Jump, hit the ball.

A serve that was quite eye-catching came straight to Dashi.

Although the arc trajectory is pretty good, the ball speed, power, landing point and other things are very ordinary, and Oishi can judge it at a glance.

Step, sideways, racket.

boom!
There was a crisp sound, and Dashi's counterattack caused the tennis ball to hang directly towards the left-hand baseline corner of the Green Mountain duo.

However, Miyachi Motoki, who had been prepared for it, let out a light sound and ran to the left half of the midfield area.

Bang!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was knocked short by a backhand from Miyaji Motoki and hit the right half of the court.

"Score!"

"Good job!"

Seeing this scene, Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki immediately smiled.

In the arc outline of the corner of his mouth, he waited for the tennis ball to flip over the net and land to score.

Miyaji Motoki stood on the right. After Fujiwara Takuichi served from the backcourt, he sprinted directly to the right side of the net to force and lure the opponent's return ball directly into the space on the left side.

Miyachi Motoki, who has been well prepared, sets off early and will perform quick volleys in the midfield.

Attack in space by cutting short balls in front of the net or straight balls from the diagonal baseline.

Such a tactic has always been the specialty of Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, and it can often produce good results at the beginning.

Unfortunately, this time, the opponent they encountered was Qingxue's golden combination.brush!
In the momentary blurry vision of Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, a figure appeared in leaps and bounds.

Kikumaru's lively and cheerful childish voice sounded quietly.

“If you want to score, it’s still very early~~~”

"Look at my Kikumaru flying!"

boom!
The body, which was almost parallel to the ground, flashed in front of the net with the support of his left hand.

The racket held by Kikumaru's right hand had accurately captured the yellow tennis ball that crossed the net.

Under a small angle of side pick.

The tennis ball flew over the net again, and amid the hurried saves of Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, it found a gap on the center line and shuttled directly away.

"0-15."

When the referee announced the score, he looked at Kikumaru who had rolled onto his side, and then at the tennis ball behind him. Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki looked at each other, stunned.

"This is the legendary stunt shot?"

"Aigaku's Kikumaru Eiji?"

"Can you still play tennis like this?"

"It's a lie~"

As opponents, they had naturally heard of Kikumaru's special skills.

But what they never expected was that this so-called 'stunt' tennis was too 'stunt', right?
At this moment, the Green Mountain duo wanted to ask a question.

"Why did you come to play tennis?"

Why did you come to this stage?

However, Kikumaru-san said that this was just a piece of cake, and there would be more powerful ones later.

Immediately, in the increasingly noisy atmosphere, Kikumaru and Oishi's condition on the tennis court gradually improved.

Bang!
"Appeared! Dashi's moon-climbing volley!"

boom!
"Look at me, Kikumaru bazooka!"

Boom!
"On the Internet!"

peng!

"Golden Combination!"

On the scoreboard, the scores belonging to Kikumaru and Oishi were jumping and flipping.

The scores of the Green Mountain Middle School duo jumped from time to time.

It's just that small points and such have no effect on the overall situation that is gradually falling.

In the process, when the game reached the end of the third round, Ji Letai couldn't bear it anymore.

"You two losers, what are you waiting for!"

"Why not hit them in the face with the ball!"

"what!"

"Trash! Trash! Are all the tennis balls I taught you just for watching?"

Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, who came to the sidelines to rest, began to endure the hysterical spraying and roaring of Ji Letaizao.

Of course, there are also the gloomy glances and spittle.

"Yes, yes, coach, we understand, we will fight in a while, fight in a while."

The perfunctory words were already very obvious.

Not only Ji Lotaizao, but also other people in the tennis club saw it, and Ji Lotaizao suddenly felt angry.

He no longer sprayed or yelled, he just had a gloomy look on his face and didn't know what he was thinking.

As for Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki, after seeing Oishi's terrifying ball control ability and Kikumaru's completely incomprehensible stunt shots.

The matter of 'murderous tennis' has already been completely forgotten.

Anyway, if you want to fight, then you can do it, we won’t fight.

Think about it carefully, what will be the consequences of hitting this ball?
Dashi?

If I say I hit you in the nose, I will never hit you in the eye.

Kikumaru?

A Kikumaru flies from the left, and a Kikumaru rocket launcher comes from the right. When the time comes, the upper and lower body will enjoy the cold wind together.

Thinking of that situation, Fujiwara Takuichi and Miyachi Motoki shuddered together in tacit understanding.

Looking at each other, everything was agreed upon silently.

"Hey, bro, we gotta finish standing up."

(End of this chapter)