Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

Chapter 172

173.

With the referee's announcement, the third game officially began.

"Come on, Oppa!"

"Oppa!! You can do it, come on, Oppa!"

"When Jaechan goes out, nothing will grow!"

The cheerleaders of the Korean team shouted.

"Captain, come on, you must win!"

At the same time, the players of the Korean team also got excited.

If they still lose this game, then this game will end here.

The Korean team will not be able to advance beyond the top 16!

"Swish!"

But the next moment, a shadow passed by him.

Jin Jaechan's pupils contracted, and the tennis ball had already rushed out of the baseline, leaving only the sharp sound of the wind and the harsh sound.

"Who gave you the qualification to be in a daze on the court?"

At the same time, Kaji Fudo's somewhat unhappy voice sounded: "What a boring game!"

"ACE serve, 15:0!"

The referee's announcement sounded.

Immediately, the baseball team that was still shouting before fell silent.

"You... bastard!"

Kim Jae-chan looked at Kaji Fudo in astonishment, ready to say something.

But.

Kaji Fudo had once again tapped the tennis ball gently on the ground, and then picked it up and swung it without hesitation.

"Who wants to hear you talk so much nonsense, don't waste my time!"

Accompanied by this, Kaji Fudo's disdainful and contemptuous answer sounded.

He is not the silent ghost Jujiro and Yuezhi Yueguang.

Or rather, he does not have the patience to listen to Kim Jae-chan talking so much nonsense here.

"Swoosh!"

Between the words, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light again and immediately crossed the net.

Then, I don't know if it was a provocation or a coincidence, the tennis ball also passed through Kim Jae-chan's cheek. Perhaps it was caused by the sharp wind, or perhaps it was some kind of psychological trouble. Kim Jae-chan only felt a little pain on his face.

"Damn it!"

Kim Jae-chan's face was extremely ugly. This bastard has always made people very angry since he came on the court.

But even if Kim Jae-chan tried very hard, the final result was still that Kaji Fengduo scored.

"Bang!"

"30:0!"

...

"Bang!"

"40:0!"

...

"Bang!"

"Game, Japanese team Kaji Fengduo, 1:0!"

"Exchange of serving rights, Korean team Kim Jae-chan serves!"

Soon, the first game ended directly, and the referee announced the score.

And the scene was somewhat shocked and silent.

By now, almost all the audience and tennis reporters present were very clear about one thing.

That is -

The Japanese team is really different! !

Or in other words, the group of first-class players participating in the competition this year are really different.

"How could this happen..."

Park Chan-seok, Han Ji-soo and others looked at the court blankly, really blankly!

In their imagination, they will defeat the Japanese team in one go!

Then, make full preparations to face the Australian team!

In this way, they can complete the promotion. As for the match with the French team, they have not thought about it because it is impossible.

But in any case, in their expectation, the easiest team to be defeated by them is the Japanese team. From the initial momentum, they are very confident.

But now, the result is completely reversed!

"Don't lose confidence, believe in the leader!"

After a moment, Han Zhixiu gritted his teeth and said: "Serving is the leader's strength!"

"Besides, that weak boy probably can't even catch a ball!"

Kim Jae-chan's serve has both fast and heavy advantages.

And looking at Kaji Fudo's extremely thin figure, it is estimated that he is very poor in strength!

On the court.

Kim Jae-chan thought the same way.

He gritted his teeth and glanced at Kaji Fudo: "Wait, I will return this humiliation to you later!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After the words were spoken, a rhythmic sound came.

The muscles of Jin Zaican's arms began to change imperceptibly, and he clenched the racket tightly, and a momentum emanated from him.

In the Neon team.

"Oh?"

Kiriya Jie's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Jin Zaican: "The momentum is not right."

"You want to suppress the senior from the strength, probably some explosive type of ball skills."

Matsuoka Rin said calmly, "This is indeed the weakness of Kaji senior."

"But it's not his turn to suppress it."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Kaji Fudo and Jin Zaican.

"You can see it so easily?"

Mifune Nyudo glanced at Matsuoka Rin, but he was not surprised, just reminded: "Rin, you don't have to learn his ball skills."

"Don't worry, coach, I know what's going on. "

Rin Matsuoka nodded seriously.

From the beginning to the end, Mifune Nyudo and Rin Matsuoka's attitudes were extremely natural.

But the corners of the mouths of the first team twitched, and they looked at each other.

To be honest, up to now, the real pressure that Rin Matsuoka has given to the world has not yet begun!

After all, meeting a team like the Korean team at the beginning can't show anything at all.

But they are really looking forward to it. What will it feel like if some powerful team and player's skills are stolen in front of them?

It's estimated that they will be more depressed than them!

For some reason, I am looking forward to it.

During the whole process, no one in the first team thought that Rin Matsuoka would not be able to learn this thing.

It's impossible!

...

At the same time.

On the court.

"For the Korean team, and for my dignity! ! "

Kim Jae-chan shouted angrily, bent his knees, and immediately served.

"Bang! "

A powerful force immediately came from the tennis ball, and then the tennis ball exploded and rushed towards Kaji Fudo.

He poured all his strength into this ball!!

He also had great hope, expecting Kaji Fudo to be like Han Zhixiu before, who was directly knocked away by Oni Jujiro.

At that time, the audience paid attention to Oni Jujiro, and he saw it all!

All around.

The cheers of the Korean team also sounded immediately.

"Tsk."

Kaji Fudo curled his lips, full of disdain: "Stupid!"

How could he not know what his weakness was!?

Besides...

"Your strength is too weak compared to those two monsters of the Japanese team! ! "

Tap tap!

While he was talking, the tennis ball had already landed on the ground. Kaji Fudo raised his racket and cut it directly out.

Instantly, the force on the tennis ball was dissipated a lot. Kaji Fudo picked up the racket and hit the tennis ball back directly.

The whole process was extremely easy.

"No suspense."

Tajima Shuji glanced at Matsuoka Rin, just as Matsuoka Rin said.

Kim Jae-chan's strength was no pressure at all for Kaji Fudo!

But did this guy know it so long in advance?

The third game also entered a one-sided situation.

"Game, the game is over, Kaji Fudo of the Japanese team won! Score, 6:0!"

The referee's excited voice sounded, and the whole audience fell into silence.

The gap in strength is too big!

The Japanese team and the Korean team are not opponents of the same level at all!