After Echizen Ryoma changed his dominant hand, the situation became balanced. Although Wakato Hiroshi changed his style to a rock player and his shots were powerful, Echizen Ryoma was not inferior to his opponent after training.
The two sides fought back and forth, and soon the balance of victory tilted towards Echizen Ryoma.
“1-1.”
“2-1.”
"Swish, swish, swish." Echizen Ryoma slid forward, sparks flying as the soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground. He jumped up in the midfield area and whipped out with his right hand fiercely.
"Bang!" The tennis ball followed a B-shaped trajectory, hit behind Wakato Hiroshi, and flew out of the court.
"3-1, Fudomine Echizen Ryoma is in the lead."
Next is Ryoma Echizen's serve.
"Huff huff." Ruo Renhong was breathing heavily, his forehead covered with sweat.
"This kid has suddenly become so strong."
Whether in strength or speed, the opponent is not inferior to me.
This is outrageous, considering that the other party is only a first-year student.
Is this talent?
"Echizen Ryoma is truly a rough diamond." Aoi Hanamura thought with a smile, hugging her chest.
It doesn’t matter whether Shonan Johsen wins or not. Facing a behemoth like Fudomine, it is impossible for Shonan Johsen to win.
The only thing we can hope for is to learn something from the competition.
"Ruoren, let him see your ball skills." Huacun Aoi thought secretly in his heart.
She knew clearly that Ruorenhong was not a talented contestant and his imitation was all due to hard work.
"Step." Ruoren Hiro took a step forward, glanced at Kamishiro Lan in Fudo Peak, then looked at Echizen Ryoma, and a confident smile appeared on his face.
"First-year student, you are really strong. However, I have already thought of someone who will defeat you."
"Swish." He grabbed his hat and raised it to the sky: "Change..."
"Body!" Ruoren Hong's cheerleaders cheered.
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