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No matter what the people outside the stadium think, the game inside the stadium continues.

When Trace stood on the bottom line again and prepared to serve, the two looked at each other again.

“This JackKnife is good, both in terms of speed and strength.” The corner of Zhang Jingyu’s mouth hooked lightly, smiled, and did not skimp on his praise.

“That’s natural, you just indulge in Uncle Ben’s gorgeous skills.” Traces are a matter of course, and they are as confident as ever.

This made the corners of Zhang Jingyu’s mouth twitch, secretly said, he really forgot that this guy is a narcissist, and he doesn’t understand what modesty is.

Jibu once again took out a tennis ball from his pocket and threw it into the sky without the slightest hesitation.

Bang –

The tennis ball flew to Zhang Jingyu’s half again and at a fast speed, and if you looked closely, you could find that there seemed to be no difference between the route and the first ball.

However, at the level of the traces, it is already rich in tempering, but there is almost no possibility of mistakes.

Of course, in the face of such speed, Zhang Jingyu still took it easily, ran quickly, gently swung his right hand, and hit the tennis ball back again, still aiming at the corner of the opposite position of the trace.

Although the angle is tricky, the trace is still relaxed, the speed on the foot in the hand 487 is extremely fast, and the tennis ball is easily swung back by him.

When the tennis ball hit Zhang Jingyu’s court again, he easily caught up, aiming at the left corner without hesitation to hit the past, for this kind of angle tricky tennis ball, if the ball control ability is slightly worse, it may be directly out of bounds.

Zhang Jingyu’s kind of diagonal ball that hits the tennis ball in the corner, ordinary people are really incompetent, but the traces hit the ball back in the same way, and the two did not give in.

Thus began a tug-of-war between the two sides. A bit of a-for-tat taste.

“Awesome, the ball control ability of Jing Yu and the head of the trace department is really strong, and the diagonal balls in the left and right corners are all aimed at the corners, which is a ball that is easy to go out of bounds!”

Some players saw Zhang Jingyu and the two of them so excellent ball control ability, did not hesitate to praise, although they can’t see deep things, but speed, angle, timing of counterattack, they can still see, the performance of the two in the field is absolutely the top level.

“Wow, I didn’t expect it to be the match between His Majesty Jing Yu and the Ice Emperor Traces, today is really the right one.” Then. Outside the field, a working girl is watching the rise.

“Indeed, these (cfeb) two are definitely the top representatives of high school students, I didn’t expect Zhang Jingyu to have such excellent tennis strength, it seems that today is the right one, by the way, Saori, take a picture, tomorrow I just happened to publish a report.” Next to the woman, a middle-aged man urged.

“Got it, senior Inoue, just take some pictures of my handsome Majesty Jing Yu.” Shiba-ori stuck out her tongue.

“I didn’t expect you to be a fan of Zhang Jingyu.” Mamoru Inoue was a little surprised to hear Shibasaori’s address to Zhang Jingyu.

“That’s, you don’t look at Jing Yu is outstanding, the point is that he is handsome, much more handsome than Ryoma, now I didn’t expect tennis to play so well, and when His Majesty and the situation of the decision are known to the outside world today, it is estimated that it will be a sensation for a long time.” Shibasaori took it for granted.

Even if Mamoru Inoue is a man, he doesn’t recognize that Shibasaori says a lot, Zhang Jingyu is indeed excellent.

At this moment, there was a sudden change in the field, causing a cheer from the people who were paying attention around.

I saw that at this time, the trace department hit the ball towards Zhang Jingyu, but when the latter ran over again, it seemed to be a little worse, just when everyone thought that he couldn’t catch it, Zhang Jingyu suddenly added, jumped up, and swung out with both hands.

“JackKnife!”

Everyone exclaimed at the same time.

“15:15” in the field, the referee wiped his sweat and announced.

Zhang Jingyu actually won a goal with the same move under the same circumstances.

At this time, it is difficult for everyone to guess the outcome of this football game.

As for how Zhang Jingyu can JackKnife, very simple answer, read it a few times, practice a few times will be, he does not have to copy to get skills, you can also practice by yourself, of course, some strong skills, such as the triple counterattack of the two, it must be much faster to copy.

But skills like JackKnife that mainly focus on strength and angle grasp are just small meanings for Zhang Jingyu.

Outside the field, Toshiro Wasakawa had opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes were full of brilliance, obviously, he also knew that the game in front of him was definitely a rare level.

“Yushi, you said, which of the two has a better chance of winning.” Himawari asked towards the Shinobu warrior beside him.

“It’s hard to say, Traces has a strong insight, he can see the weaknesses of his opponents thoroughly, he is quite powerful, and he definitely has more experience in tennis than Zhang Jingyu.”

“But now it seems that the skills of the two are not much different, and the values of the body are definitely similar, now, it depends on whether there are any various hole cards.”

Although it was only two confrontations, the main selection was enough to see some of the depth of the two in the field, and no longer doubted Zhang Jingyu’s strength, but just guessed to what extent he could fight with the traces, or even win?

“Well, good, go ahead,.” The traces were not surprised by Zhang Jingyu’s return ball, what he felt was that Zhang Jingyu was at the same level as him.

“30:15″

“30:30″

“40:30″

“40:40″

“1:0 Keigo Jibe leads.”

After a full ten minutes, the first sentence was over, and the surrounding people were stunned, it was really too fierce for the confrontation between the two, and the two people in the field did not even look breathless now, obviously they had a lot of spare energy.

“Well, let you win a game first, then it’s not easy to lose the serve.” Although Zhang Jingyu didn’t use his full strength, the traces obviously didn’t either, so Zhang Jingyu was not surprised to lose the first game.

“Then you should come out with some skills, otherwise Uncle Victory Ben will be unceremonious.” The opposite part is still a smelly fart.

“As you wish.” Zhang Jingyu was not annoyed when she heard this.

I took a tennis ball out of my pocket, slapped it on the ground, and then threw it high.

As the tennis ball reached the highest and was about to fall, Zhang Jingyu jumped high and swung the racket violently,

“Snap.”

With the sound of a touch, the tennis ball was beaten like a trail half, but the speed was much slower than the speed of returning the ball in the first game.

It really puzzled many people, and the traces also twitched their eyebrows, Zhang Jingyu actually made such a child’s play.

But the next second, so I was shocked, the tennis ball landed at the foot of the trace, and after spinning the landing point, it suddenly accelerated and shot up, and actually flew towards the left hand side of the trace, and the end of the left hair of the trace flew over.

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