Legendary Delivery Boy

In the afternoon of the second day, the ranking competition continued.

It is worth watching Echizen Ryoma vs. Momoshiro Takeshi, and Lin Sa vs. Gan Sadaharu. I won’t say much about other games.

The dragon-horse race took the lead, and Lin Sa came here to watch the excitement, and there were quite a few other people watching the excitement.

The trio of supporting roles, Ryuzaki Sakurano and Kosakata Tomika, as well as the supporting roles of the two magazines, it seems that everyone is very interested in Ryoma.

On the court, Taocheng said harsh words to Ryoma: "Lin Sa defeated Kaitang, I wonder if you have the same level."

Long Ma lowered the brim of his hat unhappily, and said slightly: "Senior, you should take care of yourself, and don't forget that you have already lost to Lin Sa once before, if you lose to me again this time, you will lose all face. "

"Oh, I won't fall down at the same place a second time."

The referee blows his whistle and the game begins.

From the very beginning, the game entered a stalemate. When the two did not launch their unique moves, they were basically split [-]-[-].

But Taocheng's foot injury is a weakness, and it should be almost healed during this period of time, but Lin Sa obviously saw that Taocheng still took care of it, so he left a lot of vital points, and Longma would not let these vital points go.

Boom!Longma won the first serve game.

Lin Sa shook his head, even if Taocheng was in its prime, it would not be able to defeat Longma, let alone now.

"Lin Sa, it's your turn to compete."

"coming."

Hearing the sound, Lin Sa slowly walked towards the playing field of Group D, while his opponent Gan Sadaharu had already arrived in the opposite half.

A question mark appeared on Horio's head: "Lin Sa's match has also started, who should we see?"

Katsuro Kato raised his hand: "Let's look at Lin Sa, Ryoma has the advantage here, so he shouldn't lose."

"Then let's go."

Editor-in-Chief Inoue also took Saori Shiba away.

"Senior, Taocheng hasn't used his ultimate move yet, maybe there is still a chance to turn things around, so why did he just leave."

Editor-in-Chief Inoue shook his head: "Taocheng has no chance of winning, and his foot injury is a major weakness. He cares too much, and instead exposed even bigger flaws."

Other selected players who watched the show also chose to leave for the D group competition venue.

Eiji Kikumaru said while walking, "Has Taocheng's foot injury healed yet?"

"According to the time, it should be almost ready." Dashi sighed.

Bu Er Zhou Zhu came out of nowhere: "Taocheng can't let it go, this game is already very clear."

"No, what about your game?"

"It's over, the state is not bad." Fuji Shusuke said with a smile.

Oishi and Kikumaru had no accidents, Budu is Qing Xue's deepest secret, no one knows his limit.

"Group D is Lin Sa's opponent. If Lin Sa wins again, he will basically be in the first place." Bu Er held his chin.

"Can't you lose? I've been seeing him sneaking around Lin Sa these two days. The intelligence collection should be very successful." Dashi's eyes flashed fear of Qian.

In Qingxue's list of who he is least willing to fight against, Qian Zhenzhi ranks first, and it is very uncomfortable to fight against Qian, whether he wins or loses.

Kikumaru made an objection: "That's not necessarily true. Lin Sa, a little devil, has no idea what he is hiding. With his ability to copy, he can learn more things."

"I also agree with Kikumaru's opinion. In the previous fight with Lin Sa, I couldn't figure out his strength, and I was taken advantage of by him." Thinking of being caught by Lin Sa stealing a brown bear before, I feel a little complicated.

"We have arrived."

Everyone came to the D group stadium, and the match between Lin Sa and Qian Zhenzhi officially started.

Lin Sa made a wrong choice, and Gan Sadaharu got the first serve.

Qian Zhenzhi tossed the tennis ball slowly, and said to Lin Sa: "I have already collected your data, and your probability of winning is only [-]%. In other words, you are doomed to lose this game."

"Senior, you are not the only one who can know intelligence tennis. According to my prediction, your chance of winning is zero." The corner of Lin Sa's mouth raised an arc.

As soon as this remark came out, Qian Zhenzhi couldn't help but pause, let alone outsiders.

Eiji Kikumaru asked in confusion, "Can information tennis be copied?"

"Maybe Lin Sa is joking." Dashi smiled stiffly, and Lin Sa really couldn't understand him more and more.

Qian Zhenzhi felt that his momentum was losing momentum, and knew that he could not delay, so he served the ball quickly.

Lin Sa also fought back forcefully without hesitation, and the two entered into a fierce confrontation.

Gan Zhenzhi said while playing: "In my data, you have three shortcomings, lack of strength, height difference, and blind spot caused by the short time of learning tennis." After finishing speaking, Gan Zhenzhi volleyed vigorously.

Boom, the tennis ball passed under Lin Sa's left arm.

The score is 0 to 15!

Lin Sa smiled, didn't care, and continued to come and go with Qian Zhenzhi.

Next, Lin Sa conceded consecutive goals, as if falling into Gan Zhenzhi's control, and finally Gan Zhenzhi won the first game.

"It seems that you are not as strong as you imagined." Qian Zhenzhi said with narrowed eyes.

"We'll wait until you win the final victory." Lin Sa's expression didn't change a bit.

People outside were talking about it.

"It seems that Lin Sa's ability can't copy intelligence tennis, and now he's in a big crisis." Kikumaru said happily.

"It may be that, Lin Sa's expression has not changed, as if something is brewing." Fuji's face was slightly heavy, as if thinking of something.

The next second and third rounds were also won by Qian Zhenzhi.

"If you pretend to be like this in the first grade of junior high school, you still want to lose to the seniors."

"I thought it was so powerful, why didn't I just lie down in front of my seniors."

"I don't know how senior Haitang lost to this brat."

"Shut up, senior Haitang is behind."

Seeing Kaoru Kaitang sticking out his tongue behind him, several gossiping second-year members ran away in fright.

In the fourth game, it was Lin Sa's turn to serve.

Lin Sa threw the tennis ball, and said calmly: "The data has been collected, and the next step is to counterattack, senior, be careful."

Boom!The tennis ball was shot towards the opposite half with a whistling sound, and Lin Sa's counterattack officially started.

Hearing Lin Sa's words, Gan Zhenzhi's heart skipped a beat, but he still didn't believe that Lin Sa could collect his information so easily.

Gan Zhenzhi had just returned to playing tennis, and Lin Sa had already appeared in front of the net.

"Super Volley"

Boom!The tennis ball flew between the feet, leaving behind a horrified Sadaharu.

"No, I couldn't react to that ball just now."

"Senior Gan, this is just an appetizer, and the real counterattack will follow."

Then Gan Sadaharu fell into a predicament. Not only did he face a very uncomfortable ball, but he also hit his blind spot everywhere, and he couldn't form an effective attack at all.

1 is better than 3!

2 is better than 3!

5 to 3!The game came to the end point.

"No, there's no way my information tennis could go wrong." Qian Zhenzhi murmured.

Lin Sa smiled lightly and said, "The first point of intelligence tennis is not to trust intelligence, you are still far behind."

Boom!The tennis ball lands.

"The game is over, Lin Sa won!"