Cross the net king: tennis princess

This time it's a five-round three-win system. As long as Ryoma wins this round, he can directly advance.

This is a crucial game, come on, Ryoma.

Jing Fan looked around, and without any Gigabit toes pointed at the tree trunk, his body immediately flew under the tree and landed on the grass.

"I'll go to the front, so I can see more clearly." Mirror Fan ordered softly.

Xuexi raised her long silver hair, indicating that it was okay.

After Jingshan walked in, everyone in Qingxue saw her, and Kikumaru asked excitedly, "Chairman, where are you, I thought you were gone."

Jing Fan remained silent, raised her hand and lightly tapped the tree where she and Xue Xi were sitting just now, and then everyone followed her fingers and soon saw Xue Xi sleeping on the tree, regardless of everyone's twitching expressions, she Jumped lightly to the rest area of ​​the game infield.

Some people in Fudo Peak also saw Jingfan, but after wondering for a while why Jingshan was wearing the Qingxue men's uniform for the selection team, why there was a different color, and when there was an extra person, they went straight to watch the game.

As expected, Ryoma was very good and won 1 round with just serving. Although Ibu Shinji caught a ball, Ryoma immediately counterattacked successfully.

Within 1 minute, Ibu Shenji lost a game without scoring a point.

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The competition became more and more fierce, Iwu Shenji was gradually at a disadvantage, and Echizen became more and more courageous, scoring consecutive points.

Kyofan looked at Ryoma indifferently, without any expression, Echizen is indeed in the upper hand now, but Ibu Shinji's strength is more than that.

How will you deal with it...

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Shensi has been restrained by Ryoma, and his physical strength is constantly being consumed.

Mistakes made again and again, and the score between Ryoma and Shensi became bigger and bigger.

Now, the score on the field is 4-1, Qingxue Echizen leads.

Jingshan tilted his head, calmly watching Ryoma smash and score again and again.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, with a solemn face, she slowly took out the fan and closed it forcefully.

The sound of "pa-" attracted the eyes of the people around her to look at her.

"No, there is a problem, Ryoma has taken turns to hit back the ball that spins up and down several times, this will--"

Before she could finish speaking, Ryoma had already lost a point, and the ball was not received.