Chapter 382 vs Yukimura, Shiraishi (Part 2)

Central court.

People gradually increased.

Also started a match.

On the way, there was a light rain, and everyone went to shelter from the rain.

After the rain is over.

Suns came out, but the venue was still wet.

The broadcast announced: “Seiichi Yukimuravs Tokugawa Kazuya.”

Before the net.

“Senior, are you the court number zero, or the first army?”

Yukimura, who put on her coat again, and the cold Tokugawa looked at each other, and the former asked.

“let’s start.

Tokugawa did not answer directly, he said indifferently.

Snapped!

The two used racquet to guess the right to serve, but Yukimura’s eyes changed a few times, and the other’s ignorance stimulated his self-esteem.

Snapped!

Racquet fell, and Yukimura, who guessed the front, took the right to serve.

Tokugawa turned around without caring.

It seems to him that serve is something that there is nothing or nothing.

“What an arrogant guy.”

Rikkai, Kirihaya’s pupils shrank.

“Didn’t you see more?” Jackal said, “The masters are basically like this.”

“That’s right.”

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and said, “But this person is obviously different from other high school students.”

Kirihaya frowned.

Tokugawa gave him a feeling similar to those of the first army, but with a more mysterious feeling.

“Tokugawa Kazuya”

Other junior high school students read this name silently.

393 slap.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Yukimura shot the ball at the baseline, his eyes lightly raised, reflecting Tokugawa’s position.

“Good standing.

Leaning to the middle, can take care of both sides, not too close to the service line, about one meter, you can worry about the position near the serve line in front of the net.

In other words, this is a receiving position with no dead ends.

Combined with the voice talking about Tokugawa, above the other army, this person must be powerful.

call!

Yukimura’s coat was lifted lightly, and he threw the tennis ball up and jumped up. The airflow faintly rose, and the silver-gray racquet aimed under the tennis cover.

boom!

The tennis ball penetrated like a bullet and flew to the right side swiftly.

“Tap..”

Tokugawa is like a ray of light, his start time has reached the extreme, one step closer to tennis.

When he was serving Yukimura, he saw through the trajectory.

“Fast speed.

The junior high school student whispered, but not so surprised. They discovered that the speed of high school students is not weak.

And this ball should be just a test of Yukimura.

boom!

The expressions of everyone became extremely shocked.

Patter

The tennis ball bounced from behind Yukimura.

“0-15! ”

Tokugawa looked cold.

taste!!

Yukimura’s complexion changed slightly, squeezed the ball, and gently tossed it up. The jacket seemed to be blown up by the wind, giving the feeling of a jersey. His arm pressed.

boom!

In an instant, the tennis ball penetrated the opposite side like a streamer.

“So fast ”

Everyone trembled in their hearts.

This ball is very different from the previous one. So it seems that the ball is his temptation.

But to test Tokugawa?

The high school student smiled contemptuously.

Tokugawa’s strength is unfathomable, and many masters in the army are invincible. The most important thing is his disciples.

“Tread”

On the court, Tokugawa aimed at the spot and chased after the tennis ball.

“Very subtle downward spin,…”

This junior high school student should have very good skills.

Tokugawa had cares in his mind.

Of course, this is an evaluation given to the limit of junior high school.

Surprised in his heart, Tokugawa shook his face unchanged.

boom!

The tennis ball landed and was picked in front of Yukimura.

La!

Yukimura’s pupils shrank lightly, and the pressure suddenly came, he took a step sideways and hit the ball with his backhand.

boom!

On the opposite side, Tokugawa increased the power.

Puff!

Bang!

Bang!

“what?”

Everyone was surprised, especially high school students, their eyes swept away.



That Yukimura seems to be extraordinary.

But the junior high school students don’t look very good.

Yukimura, was suppressed.

“Even him?”

In Higa, Kite raised his brow.

Yukimura’s strength is undoubtedly higher than them, second only to the hand, but he is no exception.

“Is this person from the First Army or from Field Zero?”

Those who have only court No. 1 and court No. 16 will be marked with numbers after the name of the shuffle team.

(cfdf) Okayama Oku, Ishida Gin opened his eyes: “That high school student is very strong.

“It feels better than other masters.

Chitose Senri’s eyes flickered.

From the beginning to the present, none of the masters in the army he has seen are such people.

on court.

Step on!!

Yukimura ran wildly with his feet, and the sweat on his forehead was blown away by the air. He looked at the tennis ball to gain insight into the nature of tennis.

boom!

With a wave of racquet, he hit him on the opposite side.

Tokugawa moved quickly and caught the tennis ball. He looked surprised. What others saw was that he suppressed Yukimura, but the opponent gradually got used to his offensive.

“His eyesight…”

Every time Tokugawa plays a ball, the opponent will target the weak point.

The opponent’s eyesight is unusual.

Tokugawa didn’t care too much and drove the ball over.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball flew to the corner, and Yukimura, who had seen his shot in advance, appeared in front of the ball, his coat was lifted lightly, and he waved the racquet gracefully.

boom!

The tennis ball shook on the racquet, his facial muscles twitched, and he quickly grasped the silver-gray racquet and suddenly raised it.

what!

The tennis ball flew high.

“Not good, the quality of this ball.” Okayama Oku, Shiraishi’s brow flashed a hint of urgency.

tread!

Tokugawa steadily stepped on the ground and jumped up, aiming at the tennis ball with his left hand, falling like a meteor.

boom!

Under Yukimura’s surprised gaze, the tennis ball hit his backhand side and bounced high like jelly.

“game! Tokugawa Kazuya, 1-0!”

“Yukimura’s serve bureau was broken.”

The pressure of junior high school students has doubled.

“come on!”

Kirihaya’s face changed slightly, cheering Yukimura.

“Call”

Yukimura breathed smoothly and exchanged courts with the other party.

The two passed by.

Tokugawa serve bureau.

call!

He didn’t do much, so he threw the ball up, with his left hand behind him, seeing the timing of the tennis ball falling, and pulling up suddenly.

boom!

Tennis balls are constantly shining like colorful lights.

“The ball, where is the ball?”

Rikkai, Kirihaya’s mouth twitched.

what!

A racquet appeared on the right.

bump!

The ball stopped, and the colorful reflections overflowed lightly.

Yukimura solemnly grasped the racquet and threw the tennis ball that hit the racket.

“E?”

“It seems that your eyes have the ability to perceive the essence.”

Tokugawa spoke calmly.

tread!

He jumped up and smashed this low-quality return.

“15-0! ”

“So strong!?”

The junior high school students’ eyes widened.

In the stands, some figures appeared. Kimijima saw this scene, “It’s not at all polite…”

“This is his character.”

Shūji wrapped his coat around his waist and went down with a racquet.

“Second venue, start the match between Shiraishi Kuranosuke and Tanegashima Shūji.”

Kurobe’s voice came out on the radio. .

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