Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 48: JR Semifinals, Tezuka vs. Sanada

Kanagawa.

JR Conference venue.

Early this morning, Lin Nan, Tezuka and three others arrived at the venue.

There were obviously more audiences at the venue than yesterday.

The JR Tournament is very famous in Sakura. During the finals and semi-finals, in addition to ordinary spectators, there will be many reporters coming.

I just arrived at the venue not long ago.

Lin Nan turned his attention to the two 'God Emperor Combinations' off the field.

I have to say that the name of Xiao Ri Zi is still very childish.

A son of God, an emperor.

Such a tiny place can give off the aura of Long Aotian.

Yamato looked around with curiosity, as if he were an ancient person stepping into the 21st century.

He had never experienced a game with so many people watching.

Kiritani asked curiously, "Tezuka, who is your opponent?"

Tezuka looked around and pointed to the black-hatted boy in the audience on the other side: "That's Genichirō Sanada."

"The schedule says that the first match is between Yukimura Seiichi and Uemura Tōdai, and Tezuka is in the second match."

"With Tezuka's ability, it should be easy for him to win the championship."

Yamato couldn't help but look at Tezuka.

Yesterday's game is still fresh in my mind.

He really couldn't think of a contestant with a higher age limit than Tezuka.

"..."

Tezuka didn't reply, but the confidence beneath his glasses could not be concealed.

The game starts soon.

Yukimura walked off the field with his jacket hanging on his shoulders.

This kind of outfit also made Wu Gu turn his attention to Lin Nan.

Quite handsome.

I will also compete like this in the future~

Yamato was automatically ignored by him because he was not strong enough and was very despicable!

boom-!

The semi-finals began with a crisp sound of hitting.

Yukimura hits the serve.

Bend your knees and jump, stretch your body in the air, and swing your racket arm.

The textbook-like movements were presented in front of everyone.

An ordinary flat shot, with a very fast ball speed and a tricky landing point, firmly pressed in the outside corner area.

Yamato was immediately surprised: "What a solid foundation."

This one serve alone is enough to show Yukimura's extraordinaryness.

The game is in progress.

The score was ticking quickly.

Yukimura's opponent is clearly not on the same level.

Tezuka, Kiritani, and Yamato's expressions changed unpredictably.

From curiosity at the beginning, it gradually turned into seriousness.

Towards the end of the game, things got completely serious.

"The game is over, Yukimura Seiichi wins, the score is 6:0!"

The game time was fixed at 8:53, and the entire duration did not exceed ten minutes.

"So strong!"

Kiritani spoke first.

Yamato then exclaimed: "Another monster."

The entire competition process.

Yukimura did not show any extraordinary skills, but won the victory with perfect basic suppression.

The scary thing is.

There wasn't a single mistake in the six innings.

It seemed like a textbook exhibition match.

"Genichirō, it's your match later, don't lose~"

Yukimura walked off the field, ignoring the extra Uemura who was wiping his tears, with a sinister smile on his face.

Upon hearing this, Sanada lowered his hat.

His eyes glanced at Tezuka who was warming up, and a hint of arrogance appeared on his face.

"The game will be over soon, just be prepared to play in the finals!"

The two have known each other for many years and have encountered all kinds of opponents.

without any exaggeration.

Aside from Yukimura, he hadn't seen anyone his age who could compete with him.

Not to mention being evenly matched, there are very few people who can even score against him.

"I'm waiting for you."

Yukimura still recognizes his friend's ability.

......

"Come on Tezuka, we're looking forward to watching your finals."

Yamato pulled out a small banner with "Go Tezuka" on it from somewhere.

"Yamato-senpai, you..."

Tezuka blushed.

At this stage, Tezuka has not yet mastered the ultimate poker face in the future.

"Beep, beep, the second match of the JR Tournament semi-finals, Tezuka Kunimitsu versus Sanada Genichirō, both players please warm up, the match will start in ten minutes."

A voice came from the radio.

"The game later will be considered as a warm-up."

"I hope this guy isn't too weak and can give me enough time to warm up."

Sanada took out his racket and walked off the court, just standing on the sidelines without warming up.

"Doesn't that guy warm up?"

Yamato was slightly stunned.

"Sanada, who has never experienced the harsh reality, probably only has Yukimura in his eyes."

Lin Nan shook his head.

During this period, Sanada probably only lost to Yukimura, a person of the same age as him.

"Ok?"

Lin Nan ruffled his loose hair.

His eyes accidentally glanced at the audience, and a strong and fat figure instantly caught his attention.

The other player was wearing a black sportswear with the words "Germany Team" embroidered on it.

The familiar look and the person next to him who was writing something on a clipboard made Lin Nan suddenly remember a rumor in the original work.

Tezuka received an invitation letter from an elite German club when he was in elementary school.

Although the authenticity of this plot has been hotly debated by netizens, it now seems to be true.

The two men's eyes were always fixed on Tezuka, and Sanada was ignored by them and was not even glanced at.

"Want to take Tezuka away? He's mine~"

Lin Nan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Beep!

The referee's whistle sounded in the stadium.

"Please come on stage, the game is about to begin!"

The second round of semi-finals begins.

"If Tezuka becomes Seigaku's successor, Seigaku will be strong for at least one more year after the president graduates."

Yamato looked expectant.

"Ok?"

He does not mean that.

Yukimura, who was not far away, looked at Lin Nan and the other two in confusion.

The successor of Qingxue?

For Qingxue.

Yukimura had some knowledge of it, after all, it was the alma mater of 'Samurai Nanjiro', who was once the number one men's tennis player in Asia.

It’s just that the results in recent years have been poor.

But hearing that his friend's opponent on the field was the future successor of Qingxue naturally aroused his curiosity.

No matter how bad Qingxue is.

Nor will they look for a successor to the tennis club from among the elementary school students unless this person has outstanding qualities.

Think of this.

Yukimura glanced at Tezuka and said, "Successor?"

Game start!

In the first game, Tezuka serves.

Tezuka didn't pay much attention to Sanada's contempt for not warming up.

He is an extremely focused person.

As long as the game starts, he must ensure that he performs well and will not be easily disturbed by external factors.

On the other hand, let's look at Sanada.

Not yet fully in game shape.

All I could think about was the final match with Yukimura.

"In the upcoming match with Yukimura, we must take the initiative and get it quickly..."

boom-!

Before he could finish his thought, a crisp crash sounded in front of him.

"Ok?"

By the time Sanada came to his senses, the ball had already bounced off the ground and was flying straight out of bounds.

The tennis ball hit the back wall.

I don’t know if Tezuka did it on purpose, but the ball bounced back and rolled to Sanada’s feet.

Sanada lowered his head stiffly, his pupils suddenly shrank: "When..."

"Tezuka Kunimitsu scores, the score is 15:0!"

The referee doesn't care how Sanada prepares and will just announce the score directly.

"This guy!"

Sanada suddenly realized.

The bespectacled guy in front of him might be different from his previous opponents.