Chapter 64 So helpless (the eighth one on the shelf, please subscribe.)

“Fifteen minutes, you just insisted on losing for 15 minutes? You are the minister of Fudomine, the trump card of singles. I put you on singles three to defeat Seigaku, not to shave people’s head.”

“Six to zero, not only did you not score a point, you didn’t even score a goal.

“Look at who is your opponent?”

“A freshman in the first grade, white and tender, with slender arms, and a freshman who walks on the street may be mistaken for a little girl.”

“Can you even beat a little girl?”

“Trash, you are a trash!”

“I have been teaching you for three years, how do you return me?

“The waste of losing to the little girl!”

The rude voice resounded throughout the court.

Everyone at Fudomine was silent.

Don’t dare to look up at all.

The player who was just defeated by Fuji Six was even flushed.

Seigaku party.

Nearly half of the people are looking at the direction where Fudomine everyone is 08, and the remaining half are looking at Fuji.

White and tender little girl.



This adjective used to compare Fuji is very interesting.

Fuji squinted.

No one knows his current mood.

However, his hands are now clenched into fists, and the shape of his fist and the color of his fingers look somewhat similar to those of the Fudomine player who is being scolded.

suddenly.

“That’s enough!”

“You are a trash coach!”

The scolding sounded suddenly.



Coach Ryugasaki stood up.

The scolding that was louder than Coach Fudomine just came from her.

Suddenly.

The court became quiet.

Coach Fudomine, who was yelling at him, turned his head in astonishment and looked over.

“To scold one’s own players is trash, is this something a coach should do? Scolding a child who is in junior high school is trash, is this something an adult should do.”

“This player is a waste.”

“That player is a waste.”

“I think you are the real waste!”

“All of your players lack the foundation, just like they have never experienced system training. Apart from letting players taunt their opponents and use small tricks in the game, have you taught your players other skills?”

“You trash coach!”

“You are not qualified to be a tennis coach!”

Coach Ryugasaki’s face was full of anger.

Just when Coach Ryugasaki was about to scold a few more words, and Fudomine’s coach recovered from the sudden scolding, the referee who saw that the situation was not right came over.

In addition, a very severe warning was given to Coach Ryugasaki and Coach Fudomine.

The coaches of both sides are forbidden to abuse each other.

At the same time, coach Fudomine is forbidden to continue to insult his players.

After a brief period of confusion.

The game continues.

Seigaku’s side sent the No. 2 singles player home.

The player sent by Fudomine is a three-year player who is about the same height as his hand, but looks relatively weak.

At the moment of playing.

Coach Fudomine suddenly stretched out his thumb, and then quickly clenched his fist.

Seeing this action, the Fudomine player’s hand holding racquet trembled instantly. Under the pressure of the coach’s stern eyes, the player finally nodded.

“That old woman”

Coach Fudomine glanced hard at Coach Ryugasaki.

Having been a tennis coach in Fudomine for so many years, he has never been scolded like he is today.

“One game decides the winner!”

“Seigaku handist Kunimitsu vs. Fudomine Uki Songling.”

“Seigaku serve!’

The referee’s voice sounded.

The tennis ball was thrown high, and racquet swung down fiercely.

Bang!

Before the Fudomine players could react, the tennis ball hit the edge of the center line.

Shoujia directly serve to score.

The score is 15:0.

“What kind of serve is this? Is it a serve for junior high school students?

“It’s terrible too”

Everyone in Fudomine was dumbfounded.

“It’s a close corner kick from the hand.”

“The placement is very precise. Although the speed is slower than Shimura’s serve, it is also very difficult to pick up!”

“It’s really hard to receive.”

Seigaku everyone spoke.

“Ball speed: 177.3km/h, the hand’s serve has improved again.”

Shimura said inwardly.

The defeat in the team challenge did not make the player feel negative, and he has continued to improve in the past half month.

“A serve of this level can’t be received at all, let alone hit the ball accurately out of the court?”

“Then what to do?”

The Fudomine player couldn’t help but look at his coach.

However, his coach was just looking at his hand with a blue face, and did not immediately respond.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Three voices continued to ring.

Four consecutive ACE balls!

Shoujia won the first game in less than a minute.

The score is 1:0.

After the first 293 rounds, the two sides exchanged venues and the right to serve was transferred to Fudomine.

Tennis abandoned.

racquet slapped.

Fudomine’s No. 2 singles team played their own serve.

After an instant.

The racquet on the hand’s arm was pulled down fiercely.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the edge of the court.

The hand catches the ball and scores.

The score is 15:0.

After half a minute.

The bang sounded again.

The hand catches the ball and scores.

The score is 30:0.

“You can’t catch the ball at this level, let alone hit the ball accurately off the court?”

“What about this?

The Fudomine player couldn’t help but look at his coach again.

Fudomine’s coach still looked at his hand with a grim expression, and once again did not respond immediately.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

After scoring consecutive catches and serve scoring.

The score came to 5:0.

The two sides exchanged venues again, and the right to serve belongs to Fudomine.

“what should I do now?”

The Fudomine player couldn’t help turning his head to look at his coach for the third time.

“So helpless!”

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