Tossing and swinging the ball, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Maori just hit an ordinary high-speed serve.
Seeing this, Nioh Masaharu directly added a spin to the tennis ball and hit the ball back at a faster speed. Mori was not to be outdone, so during the competition between the two, the ball became more and more Quickly, some people can no longer even see tennis balls clearly.
"So fast! Really fast!"
Others stopped playing their own games. They all gathered around and watched this shocking event attentively. Contest.
"15-0, Nioh scores."
"30-0, Nioh scores."
"40-0, Nioh scores"
"Game 2-0, Nioh takes the lead! Next is Nioh's serve."
Without a break, Nioh Masaharu served directly. As expected, Nioh Masaharu relied on his zero serve in this game Got four aces.
Mori lost his usual playful smile, just silently listening to the referee's announcement, and switched sides with Nioh again.
In this game, Mori showed a faster speed than the previous game. Whether it was a smash or a straight ball, they all hit Nioh with an overwhelming momentum, but Nioh seemed to know the ball. The landing point is the same, and the ball is always returned easily before it hits the ground again.
Another four points scored.
"Game 4-0, Nioh takes the lead, and next is Nioh's serve."
"Too strong, Nioh is too strong!"
" He only needs to use that weird serve four more times to win this game again!"
"No." Sanada looked at Niou worriedly, "He can't use Zero anymore! , otherwise his arm will be useless!"
Naturally, Mori and Sanada on the field thought of the same thing.
"That's it for now."
Mouri squeezed the tennis ball in his hand, looked at Niou Masaharu's red elbow, and continued amidst the doubtful eyes of others. Said: "Use your arms to apply rotation before serving, so that the tennis ball will spin in place without bouncing after it touches the ground. This move can be said to be unsolvable, but it puts a huge burden on the arms. Nioh, your arms , can you still hit that kind of serve? "
"Puri, you might as well guess, there is no reward for guessing correctly."
"Glib."
"How about we make a bet."
"What bet?"
Nioh Masaharu spun the racket and smiled like a fox: "If I play this round If you can still hit four zero serves, then senior, you must follow the instructions of the tennis department director and participate in the training of the tennis department seriously."
"What if you can't hit it?"
“If you can’t type...”
"If you can't play well, how about doubling all the training in the tennis club in the future?"
"Senior is really ruthless. In this case, the bet is established, senior, you should be optimistic about it!" < /p>
Bang——
Zero!
"15-0! Nioh is ahead!"
"Continue!" Nioh roared and launched another zero serve.
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"30-0! Nioh is ahead!"
"That's enough! Stop fighting!"
Mori Jusaburo looked at Nioh Masaharu's swollen arm , shouted angrily: "If you hit your arm any more, it will cause permanent trauma!"
"Puri, thank you for your concern, senior, but the bet has been established, how can it be interrupted."
"40-0! Nioh is ahead!"
Now even the spectators outside the court who do not understand the principle of zero serve understand Nioh's situation - because Nioh's arm, red Gotta be scary! Anyone with eyes could see how painful he must be at this moment!
"Masaharu! Stop fighting! Why do you care about the bet when you are like this! Your arm is important!" Marui Bunta was so anxious that he almost cried. If Kuwahara hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have Already rushed into the tennis court.
"Oh, Bunta, you are making it difficult for me to do this." Nioh Masaharu stretched out his hand and rubbed his right arm, then bent down and picked up a tennis ball. Amidst everyone's fear, Throwing the ball up, that posture is another zero-form!
"That's enough! Stop! I give up! Stop!"
"Puri."
As a beam of light flashed across Flashing through the air, the last Zero type came to a perfect ending.
"Game 5-0, the two sides changed sides, and Maori served."
However, Maori couldn't care less about the game at this time, and ran directly to Nioh Masaharu and roared: "I I've already told you that I'm giving up! Why are you still playing that zero-style serve!"
"I said, the bet is done and it will never be stopped!" Niou Masaharu covered his red and swollen arm. He raised his head, stared into Maori's eyes, and said seriously: "Senior, please remember what you promised me, and you must participate seriously in the ministry work in the next two years."
Niou Masaharu remembered this "not doing his job properly" in his previous life. Yukimura's seniors had brought so much trouble to him. If he had to do it over again, he would of course try to fix all the potential problems in Rikkai University as much as possible, and strive to let everyone have the strength to surpass the national level before the arrival of the third grade.
The next game was no contest after all. Jusaburo Mori once again told the referee that he gave up, and then pulled Nioh Masaharu out of the tennis court.
"Senior?"
"Stop talking and go to the school doctor's office."
"Masaharu! You bastard!" The moment Nioh Masaharu left the court, Marui Bunta rushed over and punched Nioh Masaharu on the shoulder.
Niou knew he was in the wrong, especially when he saw Marui Bunta's red eyes, he felt even more uncomfortable - in fact, there was nothing wrong with his arm, or in other words, there was indeed a problem now, but he was completely This pain can be healed quickly with spiritual power.
In the match with Maori just now, he deliberately gathered away all his spiritual power, and only used his human body and strength to fight in the most real and ordinary match. He even deliberately aggravated The pressure on his arm caused his arm to be injured faster.
Because this can better achieve the effect he wants - this bet was something he thought of before the game. He just wanted to use this bet to make Tousaburo Mori take tennis seriously in the future.
Injury is naturally part of his plan. After all, only the most tragic ending can awaken a person's deepest consciousness.
Although this method is mixed with a bit of deception and exploitation, but... for the victory of Rikkai, in order to make up for the future of senior Maori that may be changed by him as much as possible, he can only use this method. A way!
So I'm sorry for deceiving your feelings...
Niou Masaharu closed his eyes and sighed slowly, and at this time Akiyama and Yukimura also gathered around.
Akiyama looked at Nioh Masaharu's red and swollen arm, looked at Nioh and Mouri seriously and said: "I announce that Group D Nioh Masaharu and Mouri Jusaburo have advanced to the main selection. Mouri, please send Nioh to the school doctor's office immediately. Let's see, if the school doctor can't solve it, go to the hospital. Everyone else will go back to their own arenas to continue the game! , My game is over anyway."
"I'm coming too."
Akiyama Jun knew that Marui and Kuwahara had a good relationship with Niou, so he nodded without thinking too much. Agreed.