Chapter 63 Win two more games (the seventh one on the shelf, please subscribe.)

Seigaku fights Fudomine.

The second doubles game has been in progress for nearly ten minutes.

Online court.

The sound of tennis balls colliding with racquet sounded from time to time, and the sound of tennis balls hitting the ground never disappeared.

Dry turtle near the baseline of the court.

Sugiyama has been lingering around the service line.

Because there has been no Internet access, there are very large blind spots in both attack and defense, and occasionally the opponent will catch empty points. But relying on a stronger comprehensive strength, Kanhe Sugiyama still maintains the advantage on the scene.

“Hello, have all of Seigaku’s current selections become cowards?”

“You two dare not go online?”

“Sugiyama Jihui, I know you. You were Seigaku’s main force last year. Why, even you didn’t dare to go on the “Nine-Nine-Three” network? After surrendering to the first-year imp, you have the courage to become a deputy minister. no yet?”

“Coward, you are dead!”

Two Fudomine players, one tall and one short, were chattering and attacking Sugiyama Kazuka with their voices.

Kanhe Sugiyama has not been online so far.

Although Fudomine’s duo wanted to use some small tricks, they couldn’t catch the opportunity at all.

What annoys Fudomine the most is that even if Kan and Sugiyama are not online, they are still not opponents. Although they can score, they have been suppressed by Kan and Sugiyama.

With a short ball.

Fudomine scored.

The score is 30:30.

The big score is 1:0, Kanwa Sugiyama leads temporarily.

“See you, Seigaku’s coward!”

“If you never dare to surf the Internet, you two will eventually lose to me!”

“do not talk!”

“These two guys from Seigaku are already discouraged. With their little courage, they still want to regain their status as the number one seed in the regional preliminaries? That’s a dream! I guess 80% of them won’t even make it to the finals this year!”

Fudomine’s language offensive strikes again.

Sugiyama stood in front of Gan. He was Fudomine’s main target, and he received more irony than Gan.

But Sugiyama was not upset.

“Fuck, how is the data collection?”

Sugiyama turned his head and asked.

“Senior, the collection has been completed.”

Gan said.

“That’s good, I’ve long wanted these two guys to shut up!”

Sugiyama said loudly.

After being ridiculed for ten minutes in a row, even if Sugiyama had a good temper, his anger had accumulated a lot.

“Data, what data?”

Fudomine’s contestant asked quickly.

“You’ll find out later!

Sugiyama said directly.

“Data collection complete?”

A Fudomine player who was taller than the dry one said disdainfully: “The guy from Seigaku must be playing mystery!”

As he waved his arm down.

The tennis ball hit the court where Kanwa Sugiyama was.

“Ordinary serve!

“The location is at the bottom left of the right serve area.”

“Three steps back!”

“Slap the tennis ball on the left corner of the opposite court with a forehand slam.”

Gan said quickly.

Under dry instructions, Sugiyama waved the racquet abruptly.

A few seconds later.

The tennis ball passed through the center of the defense zone of the two Fudomine players and landed straight on the left corner of the court.

Seigaku scored.

The score is 40:30.

“Ordinary shots, spin can be ignored.”

“Two steps to the left.

“Short shot!”

As the dry sound entered Sugiyama’s ears again, Sugiyama lifted the ball gently.

Seigaku scored again.

The big score is 2:0.

“Seigaku’s first grade, he expected all of our ways?”

“How can he do such a thing?”

Both Fudomine’s players were a little frightened.

“Did you just find out?”

“Your data has been completely mastered. Even if we don’t go online, you don’t want to get a goal next!”

Sugiyama said with a smile.

Sugiyama is jealous of dry data capabilities, but he is also very trusting.

Following the game, it is safe to develop according to Sugiyama’s words. 0

The score is 3:0.

The score is 4:0.

The score is 5:0.

The score is 6:0.

Ten minutes later, the doubles formed by Kan and Sugiyama won the second round of the game.

“You two rubbish!”

“No one is online, and you still lost. What did you do on the court?”

“Why is this useless!”

Suppose scolding and scolding came from Fudomine’s coaching bench again.

On the Seigaku side, although everyone including Coach Ryugasaki could not understand the rude and despicable appearance of Coach Fudomine, they still felt happy in their hearts. After winning two doubles in a row, even if there is an accident in the next one or two games, Seigaku will not lose.

Of course, the probability of an accident is very low, and everyone is confident about the next three singles in a row.

“Fuji, the rest of the game is up to you!”

“Don’t lose points.”

Kikumaru laughed.

“Fuji, beat the nasty Fudomine six to zero!”

Kawamura said.

Seigaku’s singles third is Fuji, and he is also Seigaku’s current strength ranking third.

“Next is my game.”

“I am looking forward to it?



Fuji narrowed his eyes and said.

0.9

“Fudomine’s coaches and players are very interesting.”

“On court, Fudomine satirized our Seigaku players. Off court, their coaches would scold their players.”

“How would they ridicule me?”

“When the time comes, how will their coach scold their players?”

“So curious!”

Fuji said with a smile.

Everyone in Seigaku looked at Fuji silently.

This brain circuit is too unique.

However, part of Fuji’s curiosity was soon satisfied.

Two minutes later, Fuji was ridiculed.

Fifteen minutes later.

Fuji wins.

The score is 6:0.

Suppose the scolding sounded. .

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