The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 1998 :Tian オ brothers

During the match, Echizen Ryoma started to use two swords.

The Zongshen offensive did not change the opposite of the two swords, it was still a victory of crushing.

Surrounded by Seigaku, the voice of watching the emerging genius of Echizen Ryoma gradually disappeared.

Hyotei’s cheers were getting louder and louder, and the answer was ear-splitting.

And Echizen Ryoma no longer had the initial anger in his heart, he was only shocked and surprised.

This feeling

This feeling as if you can’t win.

It’s exactly the same as he felt when he met the smelly old man

But the smelly old man has been playing tennis for so many years, and the person opposite is only two levels older than him.

Why is it so strong?

Echizen Ryoma looked at the dark-haired boy across from him, but he was thinking about the days when he was in the United States-once he had seen the basic information about the new minister, Hyotei, this man is also American.

But no.

Among those in the United States who are as big as him, there is no such person.

He hadn’t even seen this person.

25 How can such a strong existence be silent?

“Snapped”

The yellow tennis ball turned into a yellow line and hit the ground and moved away.

Echizen Ryoma was panting hard, sweating all over his body, but he didn’t even think about wiping it. More important things took his mind.

Five to zero, he has already lost.

And Seigaku, two to three, lost to Hyotei in the Tokyo Metropolitan Championship final.

He lost.

Echizen Ryoma blinked, and he felt a sense of loss of strength.

He looked at the coaching bench subconsciously, the expression of disappointment in his imagination did not come into view, only his face was full of worry.

Echizen Ryoma regained his senses slightly.

Are you worried about him?

“Echizen Ryoma took a deep breath, exhaled all the air in his lungs, and breathed in fresh air.

He raised his eyes and looked at his opponent seriously, “You are indeed very strong.”

Zongshen raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the protagonist who hadn’t grown up on the opposite side, he had a little more patience with the arrogant and awkward child. He said, “What then?”

“But, I will beat you sooner or later.” Echizen Ryoma’s eyes were calm and calm like never before.

Yes, he can’t beat the smelly old man, he can’t win the minister of the hand, and he can’t win the minister Hyotei who turned out to be born.

But Echizen never felt that he would never win.

He was shocked by the strength of his hand, but this did not mean that he thought he was weak.

Since he was young, he has lost countless times to the smelly old man, but he has never given up on this situation as if he could never win.

“Really.” Zongshen didn’t hit the opponent, he just smiled, “I’m waiting for you.”

After the brief conversation between the two was over, the match continued.

Even after Echizen Ryoma let go, he no longer defends and attacks frantically.

He still didn’t hold the last two points, and Zongshen beat him by 7-0.

The cheers of Hyotei students were all in and out of the arena.

There are also some Hyotei students who are unwilling to be lonely. They also took out the garland that they had prepared for a long time, but they had never taken it out. A scent of flowers.

Like a signal, everyone in Hyotei took out the things they brought and sprinkled them. Some celebrated garlanding, sprinkled candies, and even excitedly sprinkled money-although it was a small amount of money.

“Hyotei–”

“Hyotei will win ah ah ah ah–”

“You won, you won!”

“We won one-!!!!”

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“A lot of money in Hyotei, Luck~ I picked up three of them, so I should go out today~” Sengoku Kiyosumi shook the three banknotes in his hand, and there were two candies in his hand that he received with his tall hand. He took the candies Passing it to the old companion next to him, smiling Mimi said: “The old companion feels a little lucky too~”

“Okay.” Ms. Bantian smiled and put a candy into his pocket. He looked at Hyotei and Seigaku who were shaking hands on the field, “I won again.

Sengoku Kiyosumi came in the direction of his luck today based on the divination. After coming, he just met the coach and the two were together.

He turned the lollipop in his mouth and said in the lively cheers around: “Seigaku has become a lot stronger this year.”

Miki Banta was also silent for a moment, “If Hyotei has no newcomers this time, Seigaku still wins by Hyotei, it’s not necessarily true.

“Isn’t this Hyotei has a newcomer?” Sengoku Kiyosumi said seriously, “This is Hyotei’s good fortune.”

Sengoku Kiyosumi believes that this mysterious and mysterious thing is not a secret in Yamabuki for a long time, and Banda did not refute it. He just smiled and looked at the people in the field who had begun to pack things. “Seigaku is afraid that it is not safe. ”

The minister who held his opponent and his own hand had a problem, I am afraid that the players’ hearts are going to be upset.

In addition to the two people from Yamabuki, there were Saint Rudolph and Fudomine among the onlookers.

Saint Rudolph is the most silent.

Especially when Fuji Yuta saw that Fuji Syusuke won Oshitari Yuushi, he was stunned.

Guanyue gave them a ranking of the strength of Hyotei members.

Otori Cyotaroh never surpassed Oshitari Yuushi from start to finish.

Therefore, the person he lost to was a miserable match.

In fact, at Fuji Syusuke, no wind and waves can be agitated.

Was he so weak?

Fuji Yuta clenched his fist tightly, hiding in the shaking of the figure, watching the match on the field.

All of them are better than him.

Even a 500-grade child is better than him

Then what is his persistence and hard work all the time?

Is hard work really inferior to talent?

He felt like a black hole appeared in the bottom of his feet, and he kept eating him, from his feet up, trying to eat him.

fair enough

This is better than useless and ridiculous persistence.

“Yuta!” Kanyuechu grabbed Fuji Yuta’s wrist abruptly and forced him to let go of his tight hands. There were blood stains on the palms of his hands.

“What are you doing?!” At the beginning of watching the moon, I didn’t expect that I just watched the match for a while. After recovering, Fuji Yuta has become like this-his eyes are gray, as if there is no light.

Fuji Yuta shouldn’t be like this.

At the beginning of the month, sternly said: “Do you still want to play tennis! Are you going to ruin your hand!”

His voice was drowned in the cheers of everyone, but Fuji Yuta still heard it.

He raised his eyes and looked at the beginning of his moon watching worriedly.

The one who found him, invited him, and cared for him.

“Is it necessary?”” Fuji Yu laughed too much, but tears overflowed from his eyes and fell to the ground in a flash. “No matter how hard an ordinary person like me works hard for a lifetime, he won’t be able to catch up with those geniuses. . ”

At the beginning of the month, I felt a stabbing in my heart, and my whole person was a little trembling, don’t talk about it. “,