Chapter 18 :robot

Rokkaku.

A member of the staff was surprised and said: “How could the foreigner senior come first? Shouldn’t he be the second singles?”

“Do not!”

Next to him, the member shook his head, his eyes flashed with a wise light, and solemnly said: “Our overall strength is not as good as Okayama Oku. If we want to win, we can only arrange the outside seniors on the singles three!”

Their top combat power is not as good as Okayama Oku’s ghost, Tanegashima Shūji, especially their minister Oni Jujiro. This person, I am afraid that the head at the right end is not sure. Therefore, only by avoiding ghosts can I win Okayama Oku.

The minister on the right will probably be on singles two.

“Ah!”

On the right side, I glanced at Okayama Oku and found that they were all surprised, seemingly surprised by Matsudaira Chikahiko’s surprise attack.

As for Tanegashima Shūji, it was sadly covered by ghosts.

But I must be shocked?

The right end smiled contentedly in his heart.

His character does not match the character of the original No. 2 lord.

But the gap of three years is enough to change a person’s character.

“So…Is it planning to use the horse to get rid of the horse first, to avoid the top combat power on our side?”

Tanegashima Shūji smiled softly.

The launch of the two teams is undoubtedly the stronger side of them, and it is no wonder that the other party made such a choice.

The ghost’s face was calm, making it impossible to see the mental activity. He squinted slightly and landed on Irie.

The look of the other party was not panicked, and it was exactly the same as the one who had just joined the club.

If you don’t clearly know the other person’s transformation, the ghost will think that this guy has a second personality.

The ghost also remembered Shūji’s opinion.

“Shūji said you are not easy, then let me see your strength.”

on court.

Irie Kanata and Matsudaira Chikahiko came to the net and looked at each other.

“Hello!”

Irie stretched out his hand, smiling like spring wind.

Everyone nodded slightly. Although they didn’t know the strength of the opponent, they could take it lightly in the face of that famous robot, and the strength would not be weak.

Okayama Oku’s staff opened their mouths, a little in disbelief.

Is this still the Irie who can’t let go of playing?

“This monster!”

Five ghosts clenched their teeth.

This is aptitude… the opponent has improved too fast and his mentality has become more confident.

Matsudaira Chikahiko was speechless, and after shook the opponent’s hand, he placed racquet in front of him and signaled referee to start guessing the right to serve.

After they guessed the right to serve, they turned around and returned to the baseline.

“Matsudaira Chikahiko serve.”

Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Matsudaira Chikahiko taps the tennis ball.

But also because of his style, his movements feel extremely weird.

When he hits the ball, he will pause when he reaches the limit manually, which is not natural at all.

It’s like an inflexible machine operating.

And the ball bounced up normally.

Therefore, his movements are extremely weird, as if machinery is integrated into the human body.

call!

Matsudaira Chikahiko stiffly tossed the tennis ball, his body jumped, and the racquet fell.

boom!

But the power of the ball has changed people’s colors.

Boom!

The tennis ball turned into a yellow light, flashing to Irie’s side.

“So fast…”

Everyone couldn’t believe it.

Irie looked down, her pupils shrinking.

The tip of the white mark looks like a sharp knife pierced into the tail of the triangle.

“So precise serve!”

He gasped.

“15-0!”

“That guy from Waidao is much better than he was during the Kanto Contest.”

In Rokkaku, the yellow-haired Matsuhira Matsuhiko looked moved.

“Wai Dao, I am afraid it is already close to the national level.”

All bear with dignity.

He looked at Matsudaira Chikahiko, who was neither arrogant nor rash, and gave an evaluation.

The right end said indifferently: “Normal…and, he will win this match.”

This sentence aroused the approval of the official election and the members.

A nameless pawn is not an opponent of the predecessors in the outside world.

“Ha ha.”

The old man in front of him, who was affectionately called the old man by Rokkaku in the original work, gave out a slightly quick laugh. He followed the white beard and said with an urn: “That doll, it’s not easy…”

baby? not simple?

Zheng Xuan and the members were startled, and then realized who the old man was referring to, showing a hint of surprise.

What’s the meaning?

“Father, what do you mean?”

There was a trace of respect in the face on the right.

He dare not disrespect the other party.

However, the old man did not continue to speak, but his smile remained the same.

boom!

On court, Matsudaira Chikahiko drove a goal again. Seeing that it seemed more fierce than the last one in Rokkaku, Irie didn’t react, so he felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, the old man sometimes missed his eyes.



The right side thought secretly, couldn’t help but sneer, but suddenly, the smile froze and the thinking froze.

boom!

Irie swung the racket suddenly, fished the tennis ball that just bounced, and then threw it out.

Whoosh!

Like a sting, he hit the ball back and took advantage of the time difference before Matsudaira Chikahiko had fully landed, and scored a hit.

“15-15!”

Wow! ! !

Cheers suddenly sounded outside the court.

Someone whispered.

This guy named Irie Kanata is not easy.

“Half volley…”

They all bear with surprise, “Very fast volley.”

Several people and members at the right end fell silent and became solemn.

The old man’s remark was not just casually said, but this person is really capable.

Okayama Oku.

“Quick and ruthless…”

Banli also said like hell.

“It’s pretty accurate!”

Seeing the white marks on the baseline, the Date man grinned, “This guy… really wants to fight him!”

The opponent’s progress is so rapid.

Gokisuke looked dull and stared blankly at Irie Kanata who was fighting Matsudaira Chikahiko.

This person, really once beat him up and down, and finally narrowly defeated his Irie?

This is not the same person at all!

“good!”

The ghost nodded. The opponent’s progress can be said to be rapid, changing day by day, and the national player that half Volley used in Irie’s hands came and couldn’t fault it.

“Well!”

Shūji was calm.

On court, the two men played very fast.

“Game! Matsudaira Chikahiko, 1-0!”

……

boom!

“Game! Irie Kanata, 1-1!”

……

boom!

“Game! Matsudaira Chikahiko, 3-2!”

……

boom!

“Game! Matsudaira Chikahiko, 3-3!”

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

5-5!

Except for Shūji, no one’s complexion is not solemn. *

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