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Chapter 85: Type Zero, Tezuka's Ultimate

Bang!

He raised his hand and pressed the racket slowly, and then Tezuka dexterously turned his wrist, and the tennis ball rushed towards Atobe driven by the racket!

"Short ball?!"

Atobu pressed the index and middle fingers of his left hand between his eyebrows, and then he had an insight into the trajectory of the ball.

The next moment he chased the ball to the net and rushed towards the tennis ball that landed!

clack.

However, just as Ajibe stretched out his racket to wait for the tennis ball to bounce, the yellowed tennis ball rubbed against the ground and then rolled down to the net!

"15-0, Seigaku Tezuka!"

Atobe's body froze slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly when he saw the serve that didn't bounce.

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"Zero serve?!"

Miyashita Rin took a deep breath, feeling a little surprised.

Compared with Tannhäuser's serve, the zero serve is the most unsolvable and terrifying serve!

Unexpectedly, Tezuka would show it off right now.

This damage to the wrist is not ordinary!

The situation is not good.

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"Well...that's amazing. As expected of Director Tezuka, he can actually serve such a terrifying ball."

Tomoka Obada couldn't take his eyes away, covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"It's indeed amazing. I never expected that Minister Tezuka is indeed Minister Tezuka."

Horio felt the same and nodded heavily.

"Come on, Director Tezuka! Seigaku will win!"

Qingxue’s cheerleading team looked excited,

However, Oishi Fuji and others all looked solemn.

They noticed before that after hitting a ball, Tezuka's arm holding the racket visibly trembled!

But it was hidden by Tezuka in time.

"What a great serve. I didn't expect it to be even more gorgeous than my serve, but... your arm is aching a little now, right?!"

A flash of white light flashed in Atobe's eyes, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You can't hit this kind of serve many times."

"Go ahead and give it a try."

Tezuka was noncommittal, took out a new tennis ball from his pocket, and threw it out again.

Bang!

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Bang!

Zero serve!

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"30-0..."

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"40-0..."

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"Game, 2-2, Seigaku Tezuka Kunimitsu wins this game!"

"Hmph, let me bring my horse over here!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

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"Tannhäuser serves!"

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Swish.

"Game, 3-2..."

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Bang!

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"Game, 3-3..."

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clap clap.

It was another round of Atobe's serve. As he threw the tennis ball, he stood up again and quickly shot the tennis ball out!

Swish.

blah blah blah...

"almost!"

Tezuka narrowed his eyes, the racket moved slightly, and then the brilliance of hard work appeared on the court again,

As he scooped up the racket from bottom to top, he slowly picked up the slightly bouncing tennis ball.

"what?"

Atobe was slightly surprised.

The next second, the tennis ball landed heavily in the blind spot of his backcourt!

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"15-0, Seigaku Tezuka..."

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"This is... trouble. Tannhäuser's serve was hit back again." Xiangri said with a solemn expression.

"Minister...will he lose?"

Feng was a little worried.

"I didn't expect Tezuka to become so strong." Yushi Ninzu sighed.

"That's not true. Tezuka-senpai didn't suddenly become so strong. He has always been strong."

Miyashita couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If it weren't for Tezuka's wrist injury, Tezuka's current strength would be enough to defeat Ichibe.

Even if Tezuka was injured, it would be difficult for Atobe to resist.

"It's difficult..."

Seeing this, Shishido, Taki and others shook their heads slightly.

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"A Waltz to Destruction!"

Swish!

Atobe's body suddenly jumped up, and with all the strength of his body, he dunked the tennis ball with his wrist!

Since Tezuka's wrist was injured, he changed his style of play.

Hit Tezuka's wrist directly into the blind spot!

Bang!

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Tezuka's expression froze for a moment, then he clenched the racket with both hands and quickly turned the racket over.

Bang!

The tennis ball, with even greater power, directly broke through Atobe's bottom line!

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"Game, 4-3, Aigaku Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

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"That's great, Director Tezuka!"

"Come on, Minister!"

"As long as we win two more games, we will win. Now that Atobe has been completely suppressed by Director Tezuka, Seigaku will win!"

"..."

"Tezuka... we can't use that anymore."

Fuji's voice was low and he spoke slowly.

"We've reached this point, and I feel like Tezuka will never give up..." Gan sighed slightly.

"Boss Tezuka..."

Momojo and Haitang joined Tezuka on the field. His wrists were already red and swollen after several Zero Forms.

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