Chapter 389 Professional-Level Showdown, the Light of Dawn

"Due to the challenge from Ryoma Echizen, the shuffle battle of this round continues."

On the high chair.

The referee glanced at the calm young man who entered the court, nodded slightly and said: "Please choose the right to serve."

In front of the net.

Ryoma smiled and picked up the racket, put it on the tip of his finger and gently turned it, and the racket started to spin vertically like a gyroscope.

Then, he raised his head and looked at his opponent with a smile: "Ishikawa-kun, you guess."

"Front."

Ishikawa said lightly.

"Okay."

Ryoma smiled and nodded, and then put the racket on the ground.

Pah.

In the end, the tennis ball fell on the back side.

"Sorry."

Picking up the racket, Ryoma smiled and said: "My luck seems to be good today. Please give me more advice in the next game."

After that.

He turned around and left.

"Who on earth is this guy?"

Nakagawa, Tsuin and others frowned.

Before this, they had never seen this person. But the other party returned with the expedition team's first army, and his identity is very mysterious.

Moreover.

If the surname is [Echizen], it is hard not to associate him with the boy in the white tennis hat who was defeated earlier.

The other junior high school students also had curious expressions. In their opinion, Long Ya was obviously a member of the expedition team.

He had not received much attention before, and everyone subconsciously thought that he was a player ranked in the bottom ten of the first army. Unexpectedly, the other party dared to challenge Ishikawa.

Moreover, he still dared to speak after seeing the duel between Ishikawa and Echizen. It can be seen that he is very courageous.

"He is very strong."

At this time, Mitsugaya, who was a staff officer of the first army, said: "When he was in Macau, he defeated Fuwa with one ball. Although he was defeated by Ishikawa with one ball later, that should not be his true strength."

"One ball. Defeated Fuwa?"

Hearing this.

Everyone in the second army turned their heads and looked at Fuwa next to him. But they saw that the other party frowned, looked indifferent, and exuded an aura of strangers not approaching.

This shows.

What Mitsuya said was true.

"One ball is indeed not easy."

Taneshima touched his chin and looked at the young man on the court with interest: "In this base, there are probably no more than 5 people who can do this."

Ishikawa, Byodoin, and Oni are the three giants.

Then, there are Duke and Irie, two very powerful and mysterious players.

"You are too modest, Shuji."

Hearing this, Irie smiled and said: "Your Yimiewu, plus the power of [Void Nothingness], Fuwa should not be your opponent in one round."

"Hmm."

Fuwa Iron Man in the distance looked very ugly.

As the 11th place in the original first army, he has the opportunity to become the real main force of the team in the future. Even if it is the ranking in the bottom ten, it is also an existence that most of the second army players can't reach.

The result.

In the eyes of these top players, he has become the standard for measuring strength?

What makes him even more uncomfortable is that he can't refute it. Because whether it is Taneshima or Irie, they are existences that he can't reach now.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been distracted in that game."

He turned his eyes.

Bupo's sight fell on Long Ya. He was very unwilling to face the last encounter. Because at that time, he relaxed his vigilance because he defeated the players of the Macau team.

Otherwise, even if the opponent was stronger than him, it would be impossible to defeat him with one ball.

"If it happens again."

"It's useless."

Who knew that after hearing him talking to himself, the Edoin next to him said in a deep voice: "You are not his opponent at all. Even if it happens again, it will be the same ending."

"Senior."

Bupo's body trembled.

He didn't expect that the other party would have such a high evaluation of this guy of unknown origin. Immediately, he asked: "I don't understand what you mean."

"If I'm not mistaken."

Edoin raised his head and locked his eyes on the court. The dark green-haired young man in a coat said in a deep voice: "This guy definitely has professional-level strength!"

What?

Professional level?

The players around him were shocked when they heard what Edoin said.

"Yeah."

At this time, Gui Jing also nodded and said: "This person is indeed extraordinary."

"Hiss!"

The game has not started yet, and the two masters have such a high evaluation of this mysterious character.

"Ishikawa is also a professional-level strength."

In the crowd, Qian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked up at the two figures in the court: "In other words, what we are going to see is a professional-level game?"

The deeper the contact, the more they can feel the gold content of the word "professional".

And now.

In the U17 training base, they are actually going to see a head-on confrontation between two professional players.

Just thinking about it makes everyone feel excited and excited.

"The game is three sets and two wins."

"In the first set, the second team Long Ya serves, and the game ends!"

After the referee's voice fell, everyone's eyes fell on Long Ya on the court.

"Then, let's start!"

A confident smile appeared on the handsome face of the young man. Then, he threw the tennis ball high up, and then jumped up with his feet off the ground.

Swish!

As he exerted force, the racket quickly flipped from behind his head and fell. With a bang, the tennis ball flew away.

"This is.?!"

Seeing the trajectory of the tennis ball, everyone in Qingxue seemed to have thought of something, and said in disbelief: "Outspin serve?!"

"No!"

But after seeing the arc mark of the tennis ball after it landed, Fuji opened his eyes wide and said: "This is not an ordinary external spin, it is a [super external spin serve]!"

Whoosh!

really.

He trailed off.

The tennis ball that was supposed to bounce toward Ishikawa's right side flew quickly to the left. The previous scene of Echizen serving was staged again.

but.

Everyone's expressions looked even more solemn.

Because Longya's serve is undoubtedly faster, both in terms of ball speed and spin, exceeding Echizen's technical level.

Uh-huh!

but.

Ishikawa's reaction was very fast.

Almost instantly, he moved to the other side. At the same time, he swung his racket and hit the tennis ball.

Whoosh!

but.

at this time.

The tennis ball suddenly sparked a fierce spin, and then, under the shocked eyes of everyone. Long Ya's serve actually disappeared!

"What?!"

Hyotei's Ninzu, Shishido and others subconsciously widened their eyes.

Atobe's face was also full of shock: "After changing the direction of the ball, it turned out to be an even more intense spin?"

Not far away, the eyes of Tezuka, Yukimura and others also flickered slightly. Obviously, they were also shocked by this [outside-spin serve].

"actually"

At this time, Long Ya, who was serving from the opposite side, said with a smile: "This is the real outspin serve!"

fierce.

Sharp.

Weird.

It has the multiple changing attributes of a top-level serve and is a skill that can only be played by a truly top-notch technical player.

"I know you are very perceptive."

Looking at Ishikawa on the opposite side, Long Ya secretly smiled and said: "But sometimes, you can't hit back just when you see a tennis ball. Reaction and technique are both indispensable."

He has absolute confidence in his skills.

True.

The opponent is also a professional level master.

But Long Ya didn't think that after coming into contact with a real [outside-spin serve] for the first time, the opponent would be able to catch it, react to it, and hit the tennis ball over.

"It's a really good serve."

At this time, Ishikawa also smiled.

"But unfortunately, I happen to have a little experience with [outside-spin serve]."

Uh-huh!

next moment.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Ishikawa swung his racket and disappeared like a tennis ball.

"Remnant, afterimage?!"

The audience outside the stadium instinctively widened their eyes.

Bang!

Suddenly.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

Everyone turned to look, only to see Ishikawa's figure appearing one meter away. At this moment, the tennis ball is whipped out.

Whoosh!

A pale yellow stream of light flashed past.

Hoo ho ho! ! !

Immediately afterwards.

A strong wind swept through.

The blocking net in the middle was blown and swayed from side to side. Faced with such wind force, many people broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads. If they were standing there, they would probably be blown down by the wind, right?

But this was just the reaction of Ishikawa's simple attack. It’s hard to imagine how terrifying the opponent’s abnormal strength is!

"This guy!"

The other side.

Long Ya's face also became gloomy for a moment.

He thought that he had overestimated his opponent enough, but he did not expect that the opponent's reflexes and skills had reached such a level.

"As expected of a person favored by the old man."

Narrow your eyes.

Long Ya adjusted his position, judged the direction of the tennis ball's landing point, and swung the racket very decisively.

Whoosh!

But at this moment.

The tennis ball trembled suddenly and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"What?!"

Long Ya's pupils shrank suddenly.

It wasn't because the tennis ball disappeared out of thin air, but because he read the spin on the tennis ball, which was exactly how Samurai Nanjiro's original [external spin serve] exerted force.

"This guy actually mastered that skill?!"

He felt incredible.

Because this is one of Echizen Nanjiro's secrets, even if you watch the video and follow it, if you don't master the trick, you won't be able to learn it even if you practice it a thousand times or ten thousand times.

but now.

Ishikawa displayed it in an instant.

The sense of ease that came easily made Long Ya feel deeply shocked.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly.

Long Ya's body also turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

boom!

then.

He appeared in the area on the other side, and the missing tennis ball suddenly appeared on top of the racket.

tsk tsk

At this time, the racket was affected by the impact of the rotation of the tennis ball, and the racket surface continued to tremble.

"Well."

Feeling the heavy feeling coming from the racket, Long Ya's face turned ugly: "Is this what you call mastering 'a little bit'?"

The game has just begun.

But he had been shocked by Ishikawa several times in a row.

The original mentality of having fun has changed into a serious and cautious attitude when facing a powerful enemy.

Whoosh!

Subsequently.

Long Ya exerted her strength and hit the tennis ball out.

Ta Ta Ta! !

On the other side, Ishikawa approached quickly. After catching up with the tennis ball, he lowered the racket a few points, and hit the tennis ball at a small angle to the other side of the opponent with a cut-off shot.

"Good shot!"

Seeing this, many people cheered loudly.

Ishikawa's ball almost flew out close to the blocking net, and after falling, the falling speed was very fast, and the arc was also very exaggerated.

Snap!

The tennis ball landed.

It was pressed on the sideline very accurately and bounced out.

Chi Chi

At this moment.

Some players with outstanding eyesight can even see the strong external rotation marks on the tennis ball.

"This technique."

Tezuka, Yukimura and others all felt an extremely strong sense of oppression. With just the technique, Ishikawa made them feel the very exaggerated gap.

Swish!

However.

Long Ya's figure also appeared.

His foot strength is also very good. At least in the face of such a tennis ball that does not involve the ultra-high-speed dimension, he can still do all-round defense.

Bang!

Then.

Long Ya was also not to be outdone, and hit the tennis ball with a strong rotation to the sideline on the backhand side of Ishikawa.

The latter reacted instantly.

Before everyone could come to their senses, he had already appeared in front of the landing point of the tennis ball.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye.

The tennis ball flew out again.

And Long Ya, on the other hand, was full of energy, stuck to the tennis ball and hit back strongly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

On the court.

The two of them launched a very fierce attack at their respective baselines. Their hitting speed was getting faster and faster, and the rotation attached to it was even more terrifying.

And.

As the ball pressure gradually increased.

The dust that had settled down turned into rolling dust waves again, covering the figures of the two. The audience, who had difficulty catching traces of the game, completely lost their observation of the trend of the game.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The fierce battle continued.

Long Ya's speed kept increasing. He seized the opportunity and quickly went to the net when Ishikawa did not counterattack strongly. He tried to use the advantage at the net to completely suppress his opponent.

"This person's sense of competition is really terrible!"

Irie, Taneshima and others all looked solemn.

It should have been a match of equal strength, but Long Ya created an opportunity out of thin air. And he suppressed Ishikawa at the bottom line.

"Sorry."

After going to the net, Long Ya's eyes flashed with a ray of brilliance: "I don't want to play a tug-of-war with you. I'm going to take this point!"

Snap!

Seizing the opportunity, he hit a beautiful short ball.

"Hiss!"

Looking at the tennis ball that seemed to be like a textbook, like a fallen leaf gently falling down, a neat inhalation sounded outside the court.

Short ball.

And it was when he was playing against that Ishikawa.

This guy called Echizen Long Ya, isn't he too strong? !

"Huh?"

At this time.

Everyone noticed.

Ishikawa at the baseline seemed to have given up on the ball and stood still.

"Huh?"

A hint of disappointment flashed across Long Ya's eyes: "I had prepared other moves for you, but I didn't expect you to give up so quickly. What?!"

Swish!

Just when he thought he would definitely score, a white light suddenly bloomed in front of him.

In an instant.

His vision was completely filled with white light, and a buzzing noise kept ringing in his ears.

"Not good!!!"

Long Ya was horrified and could only swing the racket instinctively. But the imagined sense of hitting the ball did not come.

Pada da.

When his vision and hearing recovered, he heard the slight sound of a tennis ball falling behind him.

Looking up, Long Ya squinted at his opponent: "The light just now was..."

"Nothing."

Ishikawa, who appeared in front of the net, smiled and said: "It's just a small gift."