130.
An hour later.
Villa, inside the main stadium.
This is the most crowded court, with two people standing there.
——Genichirō Sanada and Rin Matsuoka.
"Please advise me."
Standing in front of the net, Genichirō Sanada looked solemn and said very seriously.
An hour ago, at his suggestion, this exchange competition started.
According to the rules of this training camp, the players will take turns to exchange matches.
Previously, all the exchange matches that Matsuoka Rin participated in ended very quickly.
Some people even challenge Matsuoka Rin in a doubles format when facing her.
But, without exception, they were all miserable defeats! !
Moreover, the score was 0:6 and was shut out by Matsuoka Rin.
At this moment, all around.
"This is...Rin Matsuoka!"
Liu Lianji opened his eyes, a serious look on his face.
The match with Matsuoka Rin was also something he had been looking forward to, but his data tennis was completely useless against Matsuoka Rin! !
In fact, that was not just his data, but his data together with Inui Sadaharu.
"I said that even if we get Lin's data, it's useless!"
Gan Zhenzhi pushed the frame of his glasses and said with a complicated expression.
"No wonder Brother Yajiudou lost to him. He naturally restrains all types of players!"
Yanagi Renji remained solemn and glanced in the direction of Sanada Genichirō.
They are not optimistic about Genichirō Sanada in this match.
At this moment, Marui Bunta, Jackal Kuwahara and others who had lost the doubles match before were looking in the direction of Matsuoka Rin with amazement, gratitude and admiration.
Naturally, they also played doubles and competed with Matsuoka Rin.
During the game, Matsuoka Rin pointed out some of their problems very casually, which made them gain something, and they couldn't help but admire her.
"Are there players who can control the data type?"
Wang Masaharu's eyes were always on Matsuoka Rin, and he was a little thoughtful.
He hasn't played yet, but the significance of playing is actually not that great.
"Then let's get started. You serve first."
On the court, Matsuoka Rin nodded and picked up her racket.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
End line service area.
Genichirō Sanada gently tapped the tennis ball on the ground, his eyes sharp, and a strong aura began to be released with him as the center.
At that moment, his eyes focused, he raised his arm, and threw the tennis ball high into the air.
“Swish!”
The racket seemed to leave a shadow in the air, and Genichirō Sanada's arm muscles bulged as he hit the tennis ball instantly.
A crisp sound was heard, and the tennis ball trembled in the air, like a flash of lightning, and rushed towards Matsuoka Rin.
“His pitch speed has improved!”
Atobe Keigo glanced in the direction of Sanada Genichirō.
"I can't see his tennis ball at all!"
Xiangri Yueren said a little frustrated.
"It is said that after the national competition, people often see Rikkai starting special training at four in the morning!"
"The person who was doing the special training should be Genichirō Sanada!"
Shishido Ryo said this with a serious look.
Akutagawa Jiro, who had just woken up beside him and looked exhausted, was full of disbelief.
Four o'clock in the morning? !
Are you going to sleep yet? ?
Trample!
Amidst everyone's astonishment, the tennis ball had already fallen to the ground, and Matsuoka Rin also moved, with an indifferent expression, and when the tennis ball bounced, he hit it back very easily!
This tennis ball, which was not even clearly visible to everyone, did not seem to cause any pressure for Matsuoka Rin.
In an instant, Genichirō Sanada's pupils contracted slightly.
Too fast!
What a reaction speed! !
"I can catch up!!"
Trample!
Genichirō Sanada looked solemn as he quickly chased the tennis ball. However, before he could touch the tennis ball, it turned into a stream of light and quickly fell past him, leaving only a series of ball marks.
"0:15!"
The referee, Coach Sakaki Taro, held up the scoreboard while sitting on his chair.
"I can't catch up at all!"
Genichirō Sanada's eyelids twitched and he looked deeply in the direction of Matsuoka Rin.
"And, catching the ball, it's so fast!"
Even though he had been well prepared and knew that he could never be Matsuoka Rin's opponent, at this moment, Sanada Genichirō still felt unwilling and frustrated!
"Your perception is a little slow. Also, your serve and return are not smooth. Sometimes, fast is enough!"
Matsuoka Rin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Sanada Genichirō: "Don't give up your own advantages."
After this goal, the score on the field changed rapidly.
"0:30!"
…
“0:40!”
…
"Game, Matsuoka Rin, 1:0! A shutout in the first round!"
"Exchange the court and serve rights!"
Taro Sakaki quickly declared, and during the entire process, Genichirō Sanada was unable to score at all.
"His reaction speed is abnormally fast!"
"It's as if he naturally knows where Genichirō's tennis ball will land!"
Yanagi Renji looked serious and began to speculate: "His capture of the tennis ball... is so accurate that it's scary!"
Yes, it's scary! !
Second game.
Served by Rin Matsuoka.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Standing in the end line serving area, he gently tapped the tennis ball in his hands.
Genichirō Sanada watched Matsuoka Rin's every move.
At that moment, all I saw was Matsuoka Rin's arm flashing and throwing the tennis ball high up.
Then he bent his knees, jumped up, stretched his arms, pointed the racket in the direction of the tennis ball, and swung it in an instant.
"Serve! This serving posture?"
Genichirō Sanada's eyes were solemn. The height that Matsuoka Rin jumped was too high!
Where will a tennis ball this high land? ?
“Boom!”
Before the answer appeared in Sanada Genichirō's mind, a dull sound of something falling to the ground suddenly rang out.
"Tennis ball? It fell to the ground!?"
Genichirō Sanada turned his head stiffly to look in the direction where the tennis ball landed: "How could it be so fast!?"
It's not just Genichirō Sanada.
At this moment, even the Hyotei people who had already adapted to Matsuoka Rin's strength were somewhat surprised.
"It's faster than before, and...what kind of serve is this!?"
"This kind of serve height can make the tennis ball faster, but this kind of jump height is something that most people can't do."
Atobe Keigo looked at the direction of Matsuoka Rin with a serious expression, and finally had to admit: "In the past half month, Rin has really become stronger!!"
Beside him, both Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke looked solemn and serious.
During the past half month, they have been training hard at Bingdi.
No one wants to be left behind! !
But in the end, Matsuoka Rin's progress seemed to be better than theirs.
땢 noticed this.
Not only Hyotei and his men, but also Yanagi Renji, Inui Sadaharu and others naturally noticed this scene.
Their expressions all became solemn. In half a month, Matsuoka Rin seemed to have become stronger again! ?
"Is it because of the height?"
At this time, on the court, Genichirō Sanada took a deep breath, looked at Matsuoka Rin and spoke.
"Yes, it seems that you noticed it."
Matsuoka Rin raised an eyebrow, "In that case, then... let's end the game!"
He didn't hate Genichirō Sanada, or rather, he didn't hate any of the members of Rikkai.
Otherwise, this overnight stay would not have taken place.
Therefore, within his ability, he is still willing to
Hearing this, Sanada Genichirō suddenly looked at Matsuoka Rin and understood a little: "Thank you!"
The ball just now was a pointer to him!
There was silence except for the sound of the tennis ball and Sakaki Taro's announcement.
"Game, Matsuoka Rin, 2:0!"
…
"Game, Matsuoka Rin, 4:0!"
…
"Game, Matsuoka Rin, 6:0! Winner!"
Six games, easy win.
The whole place was silent.
Genichirō Sanada was a little out of breath, but Rin Matsuoka was extremely calm, as if he was just warming up.
In fact, for him, it was really just a warm-up!
If there is only a slight gap, it can give people the motivation to move forward.
But this is so big that one cannot even see the gap between them, which only makes people feel desperate and numb.
At this moment, everyone watching the game had this idea!
Whether it's Hyotei players or Rikkai players, they all have the same idea!
"Rather than calling it an exchange competition, it's more like a coaching competition!"
Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara looked solemn and terrified: "Only five minutes!"
Yes, just five minutes.
But, Genichirō Sanada has been shut out!
This is really terrifying!
They are rivals!
"He's not a player who can handle data tennis."
Masaharu Oo, who had been observing Matsuoka Rin, spoke seriously, "I doubt... he can control all the players!"
He was always watching Matsuoka Rin, so he also observed more things: "I even suspect that he can know where the tennis ball will land in advance?"
As he spoke, Wang Yazhi looked at the others in Li Hai with some uncertainty.
"Knowing where the tennis ball will land in advance? That's impossible."
“No, it’s really possible.”
Inui Sadaharu frowned and interrupted Yanagi Renji, looking seriously in the direction of Matsuoka Rin: "When I was in Seigaku, I suspected that Rin had this ability!"
Hearing this, Yanagi Renji still found it hard to believe, but he still said in a deep voice: "Half a month is enough time for us to observe!"
Upon hearing this, Gan Zhenzhi nodded.
However, no one expected it.
There is not even half a month left!
Because on the sixth day, Matsuoka Rin had already left the training camp and even left Neon!
Only Rikkai and Hyotei's people, who looked confused, and Atobe Keigo, who was gritting his teeth, were left.
“This bastard!”
Atobe Keigo couldn't help but curse and looked at Yuno who was not far away: "What... is going on?!"
I called everyone to come for a training camp, but Matsuoka Rin ran away! !
“This…”
Yuno looked outside the villa.
Soon, everyone present followed Yuno's gaze and looked outside the villa, and they all fell silent.
I don't know when, but many tennis reporters and many fanatical fans of Matsuoka Rin have come to the surroundings of the villa.
"So, that bastard Rin wants us to attract attention!?"
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