Chapter 141 Renjivs Hand Home (1)

Around the court, people who came to watch the match were crowded, and one individual gathered around, looking at the two people on the court.

Whether it is a battle between two national-level players or the final game of the Kanto Contest, this match is quite meaningful.

“let’s start!”

A calm voice came from the opposite side of the court, and Shoujia looked at Renji who was opposite the court. The two looked at each other, and everything seemed to be silent.

There was solidification in the air. Renji pinched the tennis ball in his hand and glanced at the opponent. Tezuka has not played against Atobe now, and the Kanto tournament has not gone through too many violent matches, and the recovery of his arm is far. Better than the original.

Very strong!



This was the first feeling for Renji, but it was still within his expected range.

But there must be no negligence…

I thought so in my heart, and there was such a voice in my ear.

“Don’t take it carelessly! Willow”

Looking at Renji across the court, the Shoujia suddenly spoke, and now that the match is up, all the burdens and the honor of the two schools are weighed on the two people.

“Changsheng, Rikkai is big!”

“Changsheng, Rikkai is big!”

“Changsheng, Rikkai is big!

From the seats around, cheers continued to come, and many Rikkai fans began to shout for their team.

“Seigaku! Come on. 々1”

“Seigaku! Come on!”

“Seigaku! Come on!”

The cheering sound was not inferior to others, and it was also heard from the other side. They were all young teenagers. They had their youthful moments. In the final match of the final, Seigaku’s supporters also exploded with not weak abilities.

At the side of the court, Fuji opened his eyes slightly and looked at the court with a serious expression, “Here!”

brush

As if it was a verified Fuji, on the court, Renji’s racquet was thrown high, the racquet waved, everyone’s eyes flashed, and the tennis ball had already flown out.

Out of thin air, the sound of friction between racquet and air came, and then the sound of racquet and tennis hitting.

Outside the court, the eyelids of Atobe who watched the match couldn’t help but said with a bad face, “This ball is faster than before!”

Oshitari, who was on the side, did not respond, looked at Atobe’s face, and did not rush to speak.

“Nice serve!”

Opposite the court, the players couldn’t help but admire them. They didn’t show off their skills too much, and they didn’t use magical effects such as friction. They just used pure force to pursue the perfection of tennis strength, speed, and serve angle.

It’s extremely symbolic, but it doesn’t carry a trace of extra action.

This is his first feeling.

Step on

He dared not slacken a little at his feet, ran forward quickly, staring at the flying tennis ball tightly, and hit the tennis ball back with his hands raised.

boom

After the tennis racket, he felt a heavy force on the racquet, his eyes couldn’t help but glanced at the opponent, and the hand could not help but sigh in his heart. Under the opponent’s seemingly thin body, there was a terrifying force.

But it is acceptable.

Patter

A brief confrontation caused the hand to have a trace of the heart of the person in front of him, aiming at the bottom corner of Renji, tilting his racquet slightly, and sending out an extremely subtle counterattack after the arm was strong. ball.

The tennis ball aimed at Renji’s bottom corner and galloped away.

“”One-handed master..”

A gentle voice came from the opposite side of the court, and Renji, who was moving fast, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at his hand unhurriedly.

“I’m still in a hurry to go to the hospital. For all this match, I won’t keep my hands!

As he spoke, Renji’s original movement speed increased again by a notch, and there seemed to be a smell of wildness between his body.

“So fast!”

The faces of everyone watching the ball changed, and their hearts were filled with uncontrollable surprise.

Step on

The character (good king) flickered and came to the front of tennis. There was no emotional fluctuation on his face, but he carried an unusually dangerous atmosphere.

Patter

Racquet aimed at the tennis ball and swung his racket up, with a heavy blow, easily hitting the ball back from his hand.

Brush up

The tennis ball turned into several tennis balls in vain during the flight.

“This is not Senior Orange’s burst ball! Is it Selfless State?” On the court, Kamio couldn’t bear his surprise and began to say.

Everyone has just seen Ryoma’s Selfless State, and all subconsciously, they will associate the situation in front of them with the Selfless State that Ryoma just used!.

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