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Chapter 227: As expected of a genius

Today is the only time I have officially played in Japan. I don’t expect it to be fake. To be honest, I want to experience Xiao Jin’s kung fu, but Qingxue can’t play the first singles.

Sitting in the venue, I looked at the two people in the middle of the game.

"Chianya, why do you want to play?" Tezuka did not ask, but made a faint statement.

"I've been immersed in so long, it's time for the God of Death to come out." I still spoke coldly. Today I am definitely not like Qian Ye Mofeng. I have changed myself long ago, but because I'm wearing a hat, no one can see it clearly yet.

After several rounds, Buji's serve was immediately hit back. Then Buji quickly made a disappearing serve. However, although the ball disappeared, Shiraishi still quickly turned around and hit the ball back. However, Shiraishi was too fast and he immediately hit Buji's short ball back.

Bu Er was completely suppressed. What's wrong with Bu Er? Why don't you be serious?

Shiraishi's smash knocked Buer's racket away. Buer's racket was shaken away. Buer stood up and his eyes were as sharp as a torch.

Bu Er suddenly hit the white whale with the wind, but Shiraishi still cracked the ball. Bu Er's third-level return strike was all cracked. "Bu Yet there are too many extra moves." Shiraishi said to Bu Er confidently.

When facing the Tennis Holy Book of Qingxue, do you just retreat like this? Or can you not learn seriously?

"Game Shiraishi, 5:0!" There is only one game, will Fuji really lose?

"Senior Fuji, you said it's hard." I don't know if I will follow the plot, but even if it follows the plot, I will say, Fuji, can you just admit defeat like this? You are a person of the same level as Tezuka.

After hearing my words, Buer's eyes became even colder. In the past, he seemed to have no persistent thoughts about victory, could not find his true self, and had no real goal.

"Take out your true strength, Senior Buer." Longma walked over and said lightly.

This game was Shiraishi served. Buer played hard. Maybe he wouldn't win with brute force, but if he could show such momentum earlier, the game should be over.

"End!" Shiraishi roared, but Bu Er tried his best to catch every goal he hit, and then hit it. Bu Er is no longer like he used to be. Now he looks like a furious king.

"One of the three-level return strikes, the Phoenix fights back." Bu Er said lightly, and then Shiraishi made a smash.

"One of the three-level return strikes, the Qilin strikes back." Fu Er said lightly.

"One of the triple-returning strikes, White Dragon." The strength and strength of these three balls are completely different from the previous triple-returning strikes. This is why Buer injected fresh blood into his previous three balls, making the balls he hit more perfect and his skills are stronger.

"Very gorgeous tennis." I pressed my hat down and said lightly.

Tezuka looked slightly, Fuji's tennis is indeed much more perfect than before, because Fuji's tennis is unpredictable, and you don't know what he will do next.

The ball rushed towards Bu Er, and the racket in Bu Er's hand suddenly rolled, and then touched the ball with the inside. "This is the final counterattack, Hekaton Kreis's guard." Everyone was stunned by this move. Bu Er is worthy of being a genius. In just a short time, he could actually play such gorgeous ball skills.

Shiraishi hit a high ball, but she still couldn't cross the net. No matter what ball, she couldn't cross the net. Buji actually caught up from 0 points to the current equalization, but Shiraishi's dropping point was constantly rising, and it seemed that it was about to crack.

Shiraishi really fought back. He was strong, and it was indeed strong. It was already 6:6 now. Shiraishi has found his match point and has deliberately played tennis.

Buer scored a ball with his last strength, but accidentally went out of bounds.

"Game Shiraishi, 7:6!" After the game, Buji still lost. It's a pity. If he hadn't lost, he would probably not have to play the first doubles.

"It's wonderful, he was not disappointed." Looking at Bu Er, I still spoke indifferently. Bu Er knew who 'he' was, so he still smiled gently. Now he has a new understanding of the game.
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