Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

"Did you understand what the minister was talking about with Echizen Ryoma? Who did he play with? What's in return? Why didn't I get it at all?"

On the bench, Akira Kamio scratched his head and said puzzled.

Everyone shook their heads.

Tachibana Jiping said at this time: "This is the minister's own business, let's not worry about it!

Akutsu glanced at Akira Kamio, the curious baby: "Speaking of which, if you have time to be curious about this kind of thing, why not think about how to beg the minister for mercy after the meeting is over!

"He was very angry when you played in the morning, you are dead!"

Akira Kamio was still a little angry when he was called chatter, but when he finished listening, he subconsciously looked at Tachibana Yoshihito.

Found them nodding to themselves.

When the bottom is like ashes.

"I knew it...

"It's over, it's over!

"I thought I won the game - then the minister forgot!"

Akira Kamio said, hugging his tennis bag beside him - the bag was shivering.

As if this would make him feel a little more secure.

"Shh-"

"Boom!"

On the field, Echizen Ryoma took racquet to his left hand as soon as he came up.

Against ordinary opponents, the right hand can hide the strength and test the opponent.

But against Nan Lin, he is not qualified to test anything.

The external rotation of the left hand serves, although the angle has some deviations, but the strength and rotation have increased a lot because of the dominant hand.

After the ball hit the ground, it bounced up.

Bounce towards Nan Lin's left hand.

"Bam—"

"I've played too much with the right-handed external rotation, and the left-hand can't even grasp the landing point?"

Nan Lin just raised his arm and played the tennis ball back without even taking his left hand out of his pocket.

but.

The return of the ball is not great.

It's more like telling Echizen Ryoma: give you another chance!

"Humph!

Seeing that Nan Lin came back so easily, Echizen Ryoma didn't care about the problem he said, but instead rushed towards the tennis ball that had just bounced less than 1cm from the ground, and swung again.

"Bam—"

The shadow of the tennis ball turned into an arc and was drawn towards Nan Lin's feet.

"It's volley at the feet!

"Echizen! Come on!"

"Little one! Come on! Use all your tricks! He has no tricks that he can't crack!

Seeing Seigaku hitting the ball, everyone immediately shouted.

"This ball is okay, but the speed is not good..."

"Crossing the road slower than a 7 or 80-year-old old woman on the side of the road, what about volley?"

"Look at it again!

This kind of ball is quite good against some amateur tennis players, even those at the conference level.

After all, few of them have the physical flexibility to quickly adapt to such an offense.

Unexpectedly, it does have a good effect.

But.

For Nan Lin, it is still a pass-through offensive method.

"Bam—"

The tennis ball he hit back slowly flew to Echizen Ryoma's half court again.

"Be serious with me!

After two consecutive balls were returned by Nan Lin so lightly, Echizen Ryoma slammed the ball hard.

This time, his tennis was not thinking about scoring, but hitting Nan Lin's body.

But after hitting the ball, he regretted it.

He forgot that the other party could not tolerate the slightest provocation.

"Reacted?

"It's a little late!

"Bam—"

"Ah!!! 55

Echizen Ryoma's ears were still ringing with Nan Lin's indifferent words, and he felt like his body was hit by a car, and he flew out involuntarily.

"boom!"

When he landed, he looked up and down, his face full of pain.

"Ryoma!

"little guy!

"Echizen!

Ryūzaki and others exclaimed in surprise.

The people at Seigaku didn't expect that, just like Nan Lin, who was still playing the coaching ball, said he would do it.

And with their visual abilities, they couldn't even see where Echizen Ryoma was hit by the tennis ball.

"I'm... all right!

To their relief, Echizen Ryoma struggled to get up on his own after gasping for a few breaths despite his pained expression.

There's nothing wrong with showing them themselves.

The referee also frowned and looked at Echizen Ryoma: "Student Echizen Ryoma, I think you'd better let the medical staff check a little, after all..."

"No referee! I'm fine!

"He scored just now, can I serve?"

"Ah? But...you can!"

The referee was taken aback by Echizen Ryoma's reaction, but he respected his decision.

"Clap--"

"If you think this will make me despair, or even make me give up playing tennis..."

"That is impossible!"

"I have people I have to beat!"

Echizen Ryoma walked to the baseline, held the tennis ball in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

His words seem to be like Nan Lin expressing that he is not as vulnerable as the other party thinks.

"..."

"Then go on! 99

Nan Lin raised his eyebrows.

"Bam—"

Echizen Ryoma's eyes turned cold, and the next second he fired a ball again.

moment.

Nan Lin appeared at the landing spot, raised his hand and waved.

･･･ Ask for flowers ･･･

Forehand kick.

The ball speed is not fast, only 200KM/H.

But the spin on the ball made Fukaji Ibu and Fuji Syusuke, who were more specialized in spin, widen their eyes at the same time.

Ibu Shenji shook his head, even though he had a high grasp of side spin, he could only mutter to himself: "The spin attached by the minister is too powerful! 59

Hearing his admiration, Akira Kamio and the others were not surprised at all.

As a minister, Nan Lin's strength is the most mysterious.

Even they have never seen each other exert their full strength.

It is different from the indifference of everyone in Fudomine.

Seigaku's Fuji Syusuke looked solemn: "What kind of power and skill is this? Can you attach such a powerful spin to a tennis ball at the moment of hitting?""

"Even when Tezuka is in the field, it takes at least 7-8 hits to apply this level of spin on the ball!"9

"Echizen, he's probably about to fall into an endless struggle!"

After he finished speaking, the expressions in the eyes of Oishi Syuichirou and others couldn't help but become more worried.

inside the field.

Nan Lin's goal made Echizen Ryoma go after the ball without any hesitation.

"Boom-

Backhand swipe.

The returning tennis ball hit Nan Lin in the opposite direction.

But after passing the net, the tennis ball changed its original trajectory and flew towards Nan Lin's position.

"This is... realm!

When Echizen Ryoma saw this scene, he immediately reacted.

This trick is not only a trick that his father often uses when "fighting" with him, it is also the specialty of Minister Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"That's right!"

"It's the realm!

"So, do you know how to hack? 39

"Bam—"

With the addition of spin, Nan Lin stood on the spot, swung the ball back and asked with a chuckle.

"Tap-tap-"

"I will definitely break it for you!" 5

"

"Oh? Really? Then try it!"

"By the way, don't worry, I won't score! This game is no problem even if it is played for ten hours!

"Bam—"

While speaking, Nan Lin easily hit back the tennis ball flying towards him.

"I prepared a feast for you today..."

"This is the first course! Spin!"

"Let you know, don't think that being able to spin serve means you're an expert at spin!"

"In your own words, you're still a long way off!"

Nan Lin said leisurely.

【Seeking full order~】2.