Legendary Delivery Boy

Boom, he scored another goal, a smile appeared on Ryoma's sweaty face.

"Come on, follow my beat!"

Hearing Ryoma's taunt, Kamio was so angry that he couldn't fight, but there was nothing he could do. Originally, Ryoma was stronger than him, but after keeping up with his speed, he was even more desperately suppressed. Now the number of rounds is already 5 to 3.

"Damn it, I won't admit defeat."

Kamio served the ball suddenly, and the tennis ball rushed towards the opposite half with a beam of light.

Ryoma easily caught the tennis ball, and the two fought fiercely again. In order to consume Ryoma's energy, Kamio kept hitting the left and right balls.

Kamio's purpose is obvious, to completely consume Ryoma's physical strength, so that he can't use small steps on one foot, so there is still a chance to reverse.

Long Ma said while playing: "I can play another twenty rounds, you can't win."

Boom!
The tennis ball fell into the opposite half with a whistling sound, and Kamio missed again.

"15-0."

Wiping the sweat with the back of his hand, Kamio panted lightly, and had to admit that Echizen Ryoma's physical strength was as strong as his, so was he really going to lose?
If this game is lost, the Fudo Peak Qualifiers will be over. Although it will not affect the participation in the Capital Conference, he is not reconciled.

Boom!
call out!
Next, it is repeated left and right play.

Even the Fudo Peak people feel that they can't win.

"The people of Qingxue are really monsters. Not to mention their speed catches up with Kamio, even their physical strength is almost the same." Sakurai Masa said helplessly.

Tachibana Jiping was still calm: "It's a good thing to have such an opponent. Anyway, we have already got the tickets for the Metropolitan Conference, so let's play to our heart's content."

"Come on, Kamio!"

"Kamio, godfather!"

Watching the two of them calling back and forth, Lin Sa was bored and stared at the sky in a daze.

At this moment, Lin Sa was awakened by a scream.

Lin Sa looked at the court and found that Longma had fallen to the ground, clutching his left wrist with a pained expression on his face.

Ryuzaki Sumire and the others hurried forward to check the situation.

At this time, Ryoma's left wrist was red and swollen, probably twisted, Ryuzaki Sumire quickly took out the spray from the medicine box and gave Ryoma an emergency freeze.

"Ryoma's wrist should have been twisted. He gave up the game immediately and sent him to the hospital for examination."

For tennis players, a wrist accident is a big deal.It's about a career.

Long Ma endured the pain, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he still stubbornly said: "No, I want to fight, I can't use my left hand, I still have my right hand."

Sumire Ryuzaki knocked on Ryoma's head with a serious face.

"This game doesn't matter at all, your wrist is the big thing."

There is already a wounded (Tezuka) in the team who refuses to recuperate, and Sumire Ryuzaki doesn't want to have another one.

"Let me take a look, I will see a doctor." Lin Sa squeezed away the crowd and got in.

Hearing that Lin Sa would see a doctor, Ryuzaki Sumire hurriedly stepped aside.

Lin Sa took Ryoma's left hand and pressed it carefully a few times, observing Ryoma's reaction, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"It should be a mild sprain. There is no bone fracture. It's almost half a month of recuperation. It's best to go to the hospital now to take a film and apply medicine."

Hearing that it was only a mild sprain, everyone was finally relieved.

"By the way, I didn't pay attention to how Ryoma fell down just now."

Dashi said heavily: "It rained a while ago, and the court was a bit slippery. Ryoma was too fast and stepped on the water, so he fell hard."

"Okay, don't talk so much, and send it to the hospital as soon as possible."

Seeing what Ryoma wanted to say, Ryuzaki Sumire glared at him, Ryoma could only sigh, and was taken to the hospital by Kawamura Oishi.

Kikumaru said beside him, "Lin Sa seemed to have said before that he would curse Ryoma for losing the game, but I didn't expect it to succeed."

After hearing what Kikumaru said, the rest of the people focused their attention on Lin Sa.

Lin Sa suddenly felt pressure doubled, and a drop of sweat oozed from his forehead. Lin Sa showed an innocent smile, saying that I don't know anything, and that Longma was definitely not cursed by me.

……

Ryoma retired due to injury, and Akira Kamio won the game, so the game continued, and it was No. 2's turn for the singles.

Lin Sa played against Yiwu Shenji.

"As long as we win this match, we will win, Lin Sa, come on!"

The three of Horio are also constantly cheering for Lin Sa.

"Now it's the turn of Lin Sa, the twin star of Qingxue." Shiba Saori said with a smile.

"Don't stare blankly, remember to take pictures."

"understood!"

The audience outside the stadium also talked a lot.

"Seigaku sent another first-year freshman, Fufuji Ibu from Fudo Peak can't even beat Kuki from the seeded team."

"It's so pitiful, this is tantamount to sacrificing."

Amidst a burst of discussion, the game officially began.

"The match begins, Qingxue Lin Sa serves!"

Lin Sa tossed the tennis ball lightly. Under the attention of everyone, she threw the tennis ball upwards, and then her body jumped up like a bowstring.

Boom!
The tennis ball raced toward the opposite half.

The tennis ball hit the ground and quickly bounced towards Ibu Fukaji's face.

"Come on, Lin Sa's outspin serve."

Ibu Shinji leaned back slightly to avoid the ball.

Since Ryoma had used an external spin serve before, everyone was not very surprised.

"Unexpectedly, Qingxue's twin stars will use this trick of external rotation."

"No wonder Qingxue dared to send him on the field."

"15 to 0" the referee quickly announced the score.

Seeing that the outspin serve had overwhelmed Ibu Shinji, Lin Sa continued to use the outspin serve.

Boom!
call out!
"30 to 0"

"40 to 0"

Conceding the ball again and again made Ibu Shinji's expression darker.

"Drink!" Lin Sa sent out an outspin serve again.

This time, Ibu Fukasa took the initiative to run to the tennis ball. When the tennis ball bounced, Ibu Fukaji turned his head slightly and swung the racket suddenly.

The ball was hit back.

At this moment, Lin Sa's figure appeared in front of the net, leaped lightly, and smashed the ball.

Boom!The tennis ball hit the ground with a whistling sound, and then bounced high.

"Lin Sa won this round, 1-0, and the two sides exchanged serve."

Lin Sa stood in front of Yiwu Shensi, smiled and said, "Let's have a good time."

"You nasty guy, I'm going to beat you!"

The smell of gunpowder between the two sides was very strong, and the referee was afraid that they would fight.

"Hurry up and start the game!"

When it was Ibu Fukaji's turn to serve, Fudomine showed a meaningful expression.

"Fukaji, return the ball just now."

"Give him some color and see."

Ibu Shinji assumed a posture similar to that of Lin Sa, and quickly sent a ball.

Lin Sa narrowed his eyes, and walked quickly to the landing point. When the ball hit the ground, it shot towards Lin Sa like a spin serve.

Lin Sa had expected it a long time ago, took a step back, and swung his racket suddenly.

boom!
"Qingxue scored, 15 to 0."

Lin Sa pointed at Yiwu Shenji with his racket, and said calmly, "You are still far behind!"

Kamio exclaimed: "No way, the first shot hit Fukasa's side-spin serve back."

The people on Aigaku's side also heard Kamio's voice.

Horio asked suspiciously: "What is a side-spin serve? Isn't it an external-spin serve?"