For him, the cultivation of members' strength must be put first.
.......
The game begins.
Fudomine served first, Ibu Shinji stood in the back court, and Kamio Akira was in front of the net. This was the most basic formation.
Their current tacit understanding does not allow them to use other formations.
In their sight, Takahiro Kabaji on the opposite side was 190cm tall, a giant among junior high school students.
It puts a lot of pressure on people.
"It doesn't matter. No matter who our opponent is, we will win." Ibu Shinji exchanged glances with Kamio Akira who turned his head.
Although they often have minor frictions in their daily lives, they are united in fighting the enemy.
We must not lose!
"Swish." Ibu Shinji threw the ball high, jumped up with force, and slammed the tennis racket in his hand down hard.
"Bang."
The tennis ball flew to Hyotei's half of the court like lightning.
"Click." Huadi, with a dead fish eye, took a step forward and stretched out his right hand. With his tall stature, the tennis racket in his hand looked like a child's toy.
"Bang." At the moment when the tennis racket and the tennis ball collided, the air flow exploded, and the tennis ball seemed to be hit hard, almost deformed, and twisted in the direction it came from.
"A straight counterattack? Are you looking down on me?" Ibu Shinji's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot. He gathered all his strength and made a forehand gesture for a counterattack.
Gathering energy in this way is much more stable than running back.
So in the game, almost all players will hit the ball to the other side of the opponent.
"Bang." And when the ball fell into the net, the terrifying force made Ibu Shinji's pupils tremble, and he subconsciously held the racket with both hands.
"Do humans really possess this kind of terrifying power?" The tennis ball kept making creaking sounds on the racket, and Ibu Shinji's expression became strained.
"Bang."
As the racket was swung, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and rushed towards Mukaigoto who was moving forward.
"Wow, that's scary, I can't catch it." While laughing, Xiangri Yueren actually dodged the ball sideways, while Karaji had been waiting for a long time behind.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball seemed to let out a mournful cry as it rushed back in the direction it came from. The airflow it stirred up was terrifying.
Ibu Shinji maintained his original posture, holding the racket with both hands, and hit back with all his strength.
For a moment, the tennis ball went back and forth between Karachi and Ibu.
Kamio in front couldn't help feeling anxious, but he was helpless for the moment.
"Hyotei's conspiracy is obvious. He lets Kabaji keep hitting the ball to the baseline and force Ibu to receive the ball. Ibu, who is a technically oriented person, has a hard time catching a ball, let alone a long-term fight. If this goes on, his arms will soon be unable to bear it." Chitose, who was watching the game, frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, the power of this Kabata Takahiro is truly terrifying. Even we dare not take it on casually. Under the national-level suppression, Ibu has a hard time performing." Tachibana nodded, his brows full of worry.
For Ibu, Kabadi's counterattack is almost the maximum of his strength, however, this is just Kabadi's basic attack.
This is what makes Ibu and Kamio most desperate.
......
"15-0." After several rounds of fighting, Huadi successfully scored.
"If I continued to fight, my arm would definitely be broken, but with such a strong force, my skills were stuck."
"My Binding Technique cannot be used in this situation unless the opponent's hitting force is weakened."
Yiwu's expression remained calm, but he was a little anxious in his heart.
"Bang." He threw the ball and hit it hard.
Huadi maintained his previous dull look, swung the racket in his right hand, and the tennis ball flew back in the direction it came from.
"Leave it to me!!" As the ball passed, a shadow appeared in front of the net. Kamio Akira held the racket with both hands, pulled it to the left, and smashed it towards the right.
"This power...is it a monster?" The power from the racket made his pupils vibrate, and his hand was almost paralyzed instantly.
Kamio used all his strength to just hit the ball back.
However, when the ball flew to the baseline, Huadi had been waiting for a long time, repeating the dull expression and standard posture, and hitting the ball back at the same angle and with the same terrifying force.
"Leave it to me this time!!" Ibu's eyes were stern and he fought back with both hands.
In this way, Ibu and Kamio crossed paths and hit back at the powerful tennis balls.
"30-0."
"40-0."
"Game, 1-0, Hyotei Academy, Takahiro Kabaji and Takehito Mukai are leading."
At the end of the first game, Mukaito hadn't even hit a single ball, while Ibu and Kamio were already sweating.
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