Crossover in the Anime World

"......"

Is quiet not because of Duran's momentum, but because neither he nor Bo Mo had a racket.

"Hey, I said that you two don't even have rackets. How do you come to play?"

It wasn't until now that Bo Mo Quaner remembered that he wouldn't play tennis, he would only fight.

"I didn't prepare a racket." Bo Moquan said silly.

"Use mine." Duran had nothing in his hand, but suddenly the golden light appeared, and then two golden rackets appeared in his hand.

"Hold it."

Gold racket? Tyrant Fan is full.

"Now you stand in front, I serve on the bottom line, and later you just need to use your full strength to hit the ball to the opposite side." Duran said.

"No problem!" Hemo Fist replied, but his eyes kept looking at the sky outside.

Ah ~ Isn't Tianman sauce worried about himself? I must take this opportunity to perform well. In Harima's head, he never thought he was a tennis idiot.

The golden racket flashed and Duran kicked off. Of course, it was just an ordinary kick-off. "Bao Mo prepares for the game wholeheartedly."

"Oh!" Be sure to let Tianman sauce see the glorious posture he received the ball, "I will definitely receive it!"

The ball was hit back.

"I'll catch it!" Fist ran after the ball, waving the racket, and was about to catch the ball.

But where is that simple.

The ball fell and bounced back, flying towards the face of the fist.

嘭 ——

The fist fell to the ground.

Zejin Aili covers her face. This Bomo fist does not even play tennis, as weak as Tianman. Now I can only expect what Duran can do.

"15 to 0."

"It hurts!" Somo Fist wailed, "Asshole, are you going to fight?"

"Bao Mo calm, the sky is over there, keep the image!" Duran's words are very useful.

"Tianman Sauce ~~ I'm fine, I'm totally fine, I'm just playing around, hahahaha! Although come here, I will definitely hit the ball back."

"Ghost, ambitious, so uncle serve quickly."

"..." Duran stood at the bottom line and then swung to serve.

One, two ... A few **** were hit in the face of Bo Moquan.

"It's terrible!" Airi can't stand it anymore, but Bo Moquan was knocked down to the ground again and again, and he stood up again. This spirit makes Aili feel strange. This man does not seem to be useless, and in some places has an attachment that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Come on, I will definitely hit the ball back!"

Is now the fourth game, the opponent serves.

"To let you guys know today that tennis is not as good as that idiot braid girl over there. Is that idiot still playing in the house? !!!!"

Idiot braid girl?

There are a lot of braid girls, but there is only one braid girl in the eyes of Bo Mo Quan, that is the sky full of sauce? ?

Even called his beloved Tianman sauce an idiot, "Asshole, I won't forgive you, she is not something you can criticize, take back the words."

"If there is a species, hit the ball back!" The ball came.

Bao Moquan has a feeling that the racket in his hand becomes lighter. His eyes could also see the course of the ball, "I, Pawmo Fist, will hit the ball back."

Snapped!

"How can it be?"

When the ball collided with the golden racket, the light shined and the expression of the rich second generation changed. what is happening?

Woo woo woo ——

Bao Mo Quaner finally hit the ball, and hit the ball back.

"Impossible, how could a tennis idiot get the ball back?" Fu Er didn't believe what he saw.

嘭!

The ball landed, opposite.

"Yesh ~~~" At this moment, Bo Mo Quan is the most dazzling star on the field, and all the focus is on him.

"Awesome, Haruma!" Tianman is also happy for Harima.

"Senior Mori, you finally succeeded." So is Bayun.

Broadcast mill, are you for me? This is Ari ’s inner thought, because she is also a pair of ponytails. So she thought that the broadcast mill broke out because she was scolded.

Only Takano Jing looked at the whole situation, smiling without words, she saw everyone's performance in her eyes.

"This ball doesn't score because it's out of bounds!" Although Du Lan didn't want to fight the Bo Mo Quan, he still wanted to remind him, "It's not too early to make such an expression."

? ? Bo Moquan didn't know the rules of tennis at all, "Isn't it the case of hitting the ball back?"

"Hahaha ~ You guys come here to play tennis, it's really disgraceful!" The rich second generation laughed arrogantly. "Only hitting the ball back doesn't count as a score. You have to hit the ball in the white area. We are doubles, so hitting the ball in the long area on both sides is also a score, not singles. And your ball is still far away from the score, hahaha, do n’t even know the most basic, come to play tennis, Are you also an idiot? Like the girl with braids, idiot, haha! "

Damn it! But Bo Moquan was angry, but more angry. It's useless to myself, and it also causes Tian Man sauce to suffer. It's all your own fault. hateful! Why is it so useless that I can't even play tennis?

"Don't give up, the game is not over!" Duran shouted.

"Yes, I will let you swallow back what you just said! Continue to serve."

"Ghost, then look good."

Must catch it, must catch it, and shoumo fist ran up, facing the course of the ball. Arms open and the racket swings out.

Snap, hit again.

Is the feeling, "Go, score!"

This time the ball did not fly out of bounds, but fell directly into the bounds.

"It's done !!" Harima is about to smile again.

"Success ???? It's too early, imp!" The second generation of Fu has already stood behind the ball, hitting the shot and hitting back, the ball flew back again, "You are such a common return ball, it is delusional to score!

"You admit defeat, you can not beat me!" Fu second generation said arrogantly.

"Confess?" Suddenly a voice rang out, "I want to admit defeat, I think it's you!"

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"Lightning ion speed ball!" After a long time, Dulan's voice sounded faintly.

"..." The opponent fell to the ground and his legs were shaking. What ball was this? ? It's terrible, it's just murder tennis.

A quarter of the tennis court was destroyed.

Aroused everyone's shock, but Duran didn't care, he only felt that this holy cloth racket was really very powerful. It was when the tennis ball was hit that it was cut open, causing a dispersion of power. Otherwise, it will not destroy the stadium, only a deep hole will be made on the court.

But it doesn't matter now, let's continue the game.

"Are you ready? The game has not been accepted yet."

"Ah ~~" Apparently Duran's goal scared his opponent's courage and ran away with a scream.

"Gee, I can't help but fight."

"Won?" Bo Mo Quan still has some unbelievable, he actually won the game? "I won, I really won!"

"Student Harima, great!"

"Ah, Harima, I looked at you immensely, you are great!" Airi hugged Harima excitedly.

Unfortunately, Harima just stared at Tianman. This guy was not saved. A big beauty like Aili hugged him. He didn't even think about it. Or it is because he has such a tendon that he will get the favor of multiple women. Unfortunately, he likes the wrong person.

Don't Duran create the opportunity, but unfortunately Harima didn't feel the feelings of love and reason at all. It seems that he is really destined to be alone for life.

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