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Chapter 226 The drum still needs a heavy hammer, illusory hope(1/2)

"Huh~huh~ It's really cool to run at night, Yukimura!"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi said to Yukimura Seiichi who was walking side by side with a smile and cheerfulness on his face.

"It's such a joy!"

Yukimura Seiichi smiled and nodded in agreement.

After venting his sweat, he felt that his restless heart had calmed down a lot.

"Yes, Shiraishi, we will..."

"Yo! Brother with the green bandage! Brother with the white bandage!"

Before Yukimura Seiichi finished speaking, the energetic voice coming from behind him suddenly made his face froze slightly.

No!

"Hey! This is Toyama Kintaro from Yamabuki. Hello, are you here for a night run too? Didn't I tell you that my name is Shiraishi?"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke felt that Toyama Kintaro was so active and felt quite good. He was very suitable for their Shitenhoji Temple, and he was much more friendly when he spoke.

"Ah! Let's talk about this kind of thing next time!"

Toyama Kintaro ran up to the two of them, his feet still trotting in place, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Um, do you know where Court No. 2 is?"

"Court No. 2? What are you doing on Court No. 2? For training, any empty court here is fine!"

Shiraishi asked puzzledly.

Toyama Kintaro felt that the delay made his time more and more tight, and said quickly: "If we don't hurry up, the guy who is ahead will be defeated by Souji!"

"Ahead of time, are you talking about Aigaku's Echizen Ryoma? He is playing against Hata Souji on the second court?"

"Yes! So where is court number two?"

"Well, over there..."

"Thanks!"

Seeing Kintaro Toyama disappearing quickly, Kuranosuke Shiraishi's expression froze.

"Over there is Court No. 10 to Court No. 11, and this road should be the road from Court No. 1 to Court No. 10."

Looking at Kintaro Toyama who had disappeared, Kuranosuke Shiraishi felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart.

This child is so unintelligent, and I still speak in a roundabout way, which is really wrong.

Forget it, I'll apologize to him again when I get the chance.

Shiraishi smiled and looked at Yukimura Seiichi.

"Let's continue, Yukimura."

Yukimura Seiichi nodded, and then looked at the location of the second court.

"Shiraishi, do you want to take a look?"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Ah, since I have encountered it all, I can't miss it!"

The two jogged all the way to Court No. 2, and sure enough, under the bright lights, they could clearly see two figures running on the court.

Although there was no referee to keep score, the two men still judged the situation on the field based on the state of Echizen Ryoma and Hata Souji.

Hatada Souji's overwhelming advantage.

"Bang!"

Watching Souji Hatada's understatement, even though Echizen Ryoma tried very hard, he still couldn't stop the tennis ball. In addition, his face was dripping with sweat, which was compared to Soji Hata's breathing that was just a little heavier.

Make a decision!

In fact, to be honest, neither of them cared much about the result of the game. They only came because of Souji Hatada.

But sure enough, Souji Hata did not disappoint them.

"Hey! Yukimura! Did you see it?"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's tone was filled with deep shock!

Yukimura Seiichi also nodded solemnly.

"Ah! If that's the racket you're talking about, I think I saw it!"

"Bang!"

Watching Souji Hatada keep suppressing Echizen Ryoma with ease on the court using a racket with only two strings, Kuranosuke Shiraishi sighed deeply: "This guy's strength is really terrifying!"

Echizen Ryoma felt very depressed and exhausted.

At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were burning, perhaps because there was not much coolness in the hot summer night.

Or maybe it was because the guy opposite put too much pressure on him.

Echizen Ryoma knew that there was something wrong with his mentality. Ever since Hata Souji used that cross racket against him, he couldn't help but become impetuous. He desperately wanted to use his own strength to get Hata Souji to change the racket, but

How could I be the opponent of Souji Hatada when I was so anxious?

And the more suppressed I am, the more anxious I become.

In fact, this is not to blame Echizen Ryoma. After all, he has been working hard. If in the end he finds that the gap is widening, it will be difficult for anyone to maintain a normal mind!

"Is it okay to go down here too?"

Hatada Souji looked at Echizen Ryoma with a faint smile.

"The game is about to end!"

The calm tone made Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but feel a pressure.

Looking at Echizen Ryoma, who looked clearly in a different state across from him, Hata Souji chuckled inwardly.

To be honest, it is quite interesting to judge whether your words have any impact on Echizen Ryoma from some small details.

Glancing at the racket in his hand from the corner of his eye, Souji Hatada sighed slightly.

Could it be that this racket is a must-have item for training on a certain court or above? It is just placed on the bed in my dormitory.

But don’t tell me, it’s quite handy to use.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

Hatada Souji gently used the crosshairs to let the tennis ball go one-on-one between his racket surface and the ground. His excellent control made Echizen Ryoma feel a pressure.

Now in his eyes, Hata Souji is invulnerable, and he can't find any way to win.

"Snapped!"

Hatada Souji held the tennis ball in one hand and was about to serve, when out of the corner of his eye he suddenly noticed that Echizen Ryoma was a little flustered, and at the same time he had a contradictory look in his eyes that was firm but a little wavering.

It's as if I'm constantly fighting a psychological battle with myself, convincing myself that I can't give up.

struggle!

It's like a drowning person, unable to see the hope of survival, but unwilling to die so easily.

Soji Hata's expression paused slightly, and his original relaxed smile faded slightly.

He could tell that Echizen Ryoma seemed to be at a critical juncture now, so it was better for him to be more serious!

Small but bright flashes of lightning overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Hit the first trick in tonight's game.

[Divine Transformation·Evil Eyes Open]

Hatada Souji threw the tennis ball into the air and swung the racket violently!

"Bang!"

Like thunder falling to the ground, the purple thunder flashed violently on Echizen Ryoma's court, and then rushed out of the court easily amid Echizen Ryoma's panicked swings.

Looking at Echizen Ryoma, who was looking more and more uncomfortable, Souji Hatada deeply understood the truth that a drum needs to be beaten with a heavy hammer!

The current panic is simply due to insufficient pressure.

Let me see, as the son of Echizen Nanjiro, what can you achieve!

Hata Souji's eyes flashed, and then he hit a thunderous ball again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Shiraishi Kuranosuke couldn't stand it any longer. Echizen Ryoma had no power to fight back under the pressure of Soji Hata.

"I didn't expect that Bantian played so seriously."
To be continued...
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