Chapter 240 The breeze breaks

0-1!

Byodoin serve bureau was broken.

Everyone in Japan doesn’t look pretty.

boom!



On the court, Nadal dunked the tennis ball.

Buzz!

This is a calm ball with the breeze passing by.

The breeze and the water are unhappy.

With this technique, you can win the opponent silently.

Step on!

Byodoin moved, but a ray of light bounced from the left.

“15-0!

“Still can’t see through”

He frowned.

If this continues, he will lose!

“Close your eyes?”

Everyone was startled when they saw Byodoin Temple suddenly closed their eyes.

Spain, Medanore’s long hair is fluttering, and he calmly said: “Close your eyes and just use your sense of hearing? It’s really a bold act.”

He deserves to be the first genius in Europe, and he has just a glance at the idea of ​​Byodoin Temple.

Behind them, everyone shook their heads.

Even more sneered.

On the field.

“Using the sense of hearing”

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The Spanish king, Nadal, had a joking smile in his eyes. He had no malice towards Byodoin, but he was curious about where this junior could go.

call!

Nadal threw the ball up, squinted his body, and pulled his left hand to his chest. His right hand grasped racquet to hit the tennis ball.

boom!

With a soft sound, the tennis ball disappeared in everyone’s eyes, as if a breeze came slowly, without causing any waves.

“Can you catch it?

The ghost and others felt tight.

They can’t trust the strength of Byodo-In Temple, but there is a gap between the opponent and the profession, which is an indisputable fact.

what!

Byodoin’s ear moved.

A black drawing appeared in his mind, it was court.

Nadal toss the ball, and then to the light beep of serve, which reappears in this picture.

“No?”

Byodoin has wrinkles on his forehead.

up and down.

about.

nothing!

Byodoin Meiyu has a bit of incredible, in terms of concentration, he may not be as professional as him.

“Insufficient hearing, junior.

Hearing that, Byodoin opened his eyes and looked at Nadal, who smiled gently. Behind the former, a light yellow ball rolled out.

“30-0!

In Japan, the ghost said in a low voice: “If Byodoin can’t fight back with this serve, it will be quite detrimental to him.”

“There is never a shortage of players who regard serve as a one-strike killer,” Mifune said deeply: “And these people can be invincible.”

Of course, this is about the opponent’s strength.

If serve is hit back by the opponent, it may still be overturned, but at least Byodoin does not have this qualification in front of Nadal.

If even the serve round cannot be broken, the subsequent rounds will be difficult to play.

boom!

boom!

Two more goals.

Byodoin lost the second game of the second set.

The third round begins.

Bang!

Puff!

Bang!

But what is surprising is that Byodoin did not lose its composure, and still played tenaciously with Nadal.

tread!

Byodoin seized the opportunity, and Racquet snapped down.

boom!

Suddenly, the tennis ball pierced the air, and wherever it passed, a purple thunder-like power fell.

At the moment of landing, Nadal’s figure appeared there.

boom!

Nadal racquet turned and hit the ball under everyone’s slightly sluggish gaze.

“He wants to hit this ball back?”

“That Byodoin’s arm strength is not simple, his smash should be very heavy.”

boom!

After Nadal used the racquet against the ball, a blue silk-like cyclone flew out from it.

His eyes reflected on Byodoin’s seemingly powerful but extremely dignified face, “Junior, I’m almost too strong!”

Nadal smiled peacefully.

But this peace is a silent edge.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell from the foot of Byodoin Temple.

He just landed.

“game! Nadal, Spain, 3-0!’

Everyone opened their mouths.

Such a fierce smash directly hit back, and the visual sense it caused to them was still great.

Everyone in Japan has a gloomy face.

“Next is Nadal’s serve bureau. Whether Byodoin can crack it is very important,” Kurobe said indifferently.

He is very sensible. Unlike these children, he knows the ending of Byodoin Temple, but what the Byodoin Temple can harvest is the most important thing.

Nadal’s serve game seems to be just one game, but there is one thing that is very important.

Byodoin brought back Nadal’s breeze-unhappy water waves, regained morale.

If you can’t go back, morale will only be suppressed to the low stage in the number of games after this.

Match is never a pure power struggle, and psychological games should also be included.

Snapped!

But the reality is always so cruel.

The tennis ball fell on the feet of Byodoin Temple as light as a feather.

He closed his eyes and frowned.

“15-0! ”

…..

Snapped!

Very light, very light, light enough to be insignificant.

“30-0! ”

Gululu…

The light yellow ball rolled out of bounds.

“40-0! ”

Referee announced.

boom!

Byodoin opened his eyes, and Racquet caught the stormy serve, looked at Nadal coldly, and beat him back.

Boom!

“15-40! ”

Nadal looked at the tennis ball that hit the wall, and was surprised: “My storm, he can easily hit it back?”

“Senior, there is no need to put water on me.”

On the other side, Byodoin 290 said in a low voice, closing his eyes again.

“That Nadal, give the Byodo-in Temple a chance again.”

Japan, Tanegashima Shūji said softly.

The storm was too quiet and not as threatening as the breeze.

One more ball!

Kaji and others stared at Byodoin.

“Come on, boss!”

Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Nadal patted the ball lightly and his eyes fell on Byodoin.

call!

The former throws the ball.

“not enough..”

Byodoin whispered in a low voice, and his aura became stronger, but he was still not sure about confirming the whereabouts of Qingfeng with his hearing.

boom!

Nadal patted the racquet lightly and the tennis shot quickly.



“It’s really embarrassing.”

Byodoin whispered, like the breath of a wild beast, and in his mind, a scene from his childhood appeared.

Before elementary school, Byodoin lived with grandpa in the countryside for a period of time.

He vaguely remembered going out to sea fishing, crabs, and even non-venomous snakes.

The most impressive picture is when I am upset, I am alone on a cliff above the sea, feeling the tranquility of the wind.

But after many years, he lived in the city for many years, but he never had such an opportunity again.

what!

Byodoin opened his eyes, and he slapped a shot that was vital to him on this World Cup battlefield. .

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