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Sure enough, after the opening, Fuji took over Kawamura's racket and won a round for Aigaku.

Everyone who watched the match between Fuji and Jiro once again refreshed their impression of the black bear with Fuji. The score of 6-1 slapped Hirodi in the face, and Atobe looked at Qing Xueqi's face gloomy.

Seeing that the Mobu was so angry, the others didn't dare to step forward to touch the mold easily.

There is still the last game of the day left. Before the start, everyone else in the field has returned to their seats and watched the tennis clubs of both sides discussing. Guanyue looked up and looked around and found that many tennis clubs from other schools had also come. , Watching the young man wearing a black hat staring at Qingxue in the crowd, Guanyue looked carefully for a while, the corners of his lips raised, he was indeed Tezuka's opponent, everyone who should come has come.

"Lihai University, Josei Shonan, Sijiao Junior High School, Yamabuki, and Fudo Peak Tennis Club are all here, and they seem to be looking forward to the upcoming battle between the two clubs." Akazawa counted the outer circle with a serious face Schools of their own.

"This is a rare game, and they will come naturally. It's rare for ministers from both sides to play. Besides, their strength is worth watching, whether it's learning to observe or spying on their strength." Guan Yue Casually scanning the crowd, looking at the young man in the crowd who is elegant and calm holding a databook, he turned his eyes and saw Chi Ye behind him looking in his direction, Guanyue nodded and smiled at him.

"Chiye, who are you smiling at? Are you smiling so happily?" King Ren looked at the smiling Chiye, playing with his pigtails, and asked with a smirk, looking in Chiye's direction, there was nothing but darkness on the high platform There is no special place to be found outside the shadows.

"No, it's just to say hello to acquaintances. Senior Renrenwang, what are you doing so close...why?" Chi Ye was frightened when he turned his head to meet the enlarged version of Renwang's face as soon as he asked. Taking a step back, he stammered and asked, facing Niwang's half-smiling eyes, but his voice lacked confidence.

"Really? I didn't say anything, but Chiya, why are you so nervous?" King Ni looked at Chiya nervously avoiding his sight, and couldn't help teasing.

Chi Ye looked at him, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pull the corner of Lian Er's clothes in front of him, and called pitifully, "Senior Liu, help me..."

Lian Er looked back at the two of them, his eyes fell on Chi Ye's hand, suddenly Chi Ye looked into senior's eyes, let go of his hand immediately, and called out pitifully, "Senior..."

"Okay, don't make trouble, don't forget that today is to watch the game, and Genichiro will not look for me when he sees that he was punished later." Lian Er warned with a glance at Nioh, Nioh shrugged indifferently, he was fined to nothing , since Chiye came, Chiye has always been punished the most in the tennis team.

In addition to famous schools, there were quite a few tennis coaches and interviewers from tennis magazines. The small arena seemed crowded, and the crowds of people showed how much attention was paid to this last match.

Guanyue looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu who had just returned from warming up outside the court, his face was still meticulous, and he could not see the nervousness before the game, as if this exciting game was the same as usual for him.

I couldn't help but glanced at his strong and powerful arms, watching him holding the racket and walking towards the center of the field step by step, and the shouts of the youth support team rang in my ears.

Guanyue sighed silently, and finally took this step. I mentioned it to him twice before the beginning of the month, but I didn't expect him to insist on this in the end. Heh, it seems that the most persistent person is not him but Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Qingxue, fight!"

"Qingxue, fight!"

"Qingxue, fight!"

Atobe watched Tezuka enter the field, got up and lifted his coat, threw it directly to Ninzuzu who was beside him, picked up his racket, looked at the Hyotei Zhengsen with a smile on his lips, and under everyone's gaze, Walking towards the court in a leisurely manner, his eyes looked down like a king descending.

The support team saw the minister they were expecting to come on the court, and shouted loudly with all their strength. Suddenly, two voices from the tennis department resounded throughout the court.

"ice King!"

"Trace Department!"

"The winner is the Ice Emperor!"

"The winner is Atobe!"

"The winner is the Ice Emperor!"

"The winner is Atobe!"

"This scene is even more exciting than in the morning." Qiu Yuan endured the deafening shouts, covered his ears and looked at the usual appearance of the seniors, and sighed. Most of the members of the support team present were girls. Qiu Yuan shook his head helplessly as they were emotionally out of control. The existence of the support group was simply too scary, especially the crazy girls. The lethality was too great, and his ears were numb.

Yanagisawa leaned on Kisarazu and looked at the two people in the center of the field, suppressed his excitement, and asked, "Partner, who do you think will win?"

"Probably Aigaku." Kisarazu frowned slightly, looked at Atobe and Tezuka who were of equal strength, and guessed.

Guanyue looked back at the two of them when she heard the words, and said helplessly: "Hmm, that's not necessarily the case, this match is no different from two tigers fighting, and there must be an injury in the end."

"Guanyue is right. They are pretty much the same strength. There is not much difference in speed, strength, and physical strength. If they fight recklessly, they will be easily injured." Akazawa nodded in agreement.

Atobe took the racket and stepped onto the field, closing his eyes to feel the solidarity of the Ice Emperor Academy, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, the voice next to his ear was clear and loud, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his dark blue pupils stared at the opposite hand Zhong, his eyes were cold and fleeting, he raised his hand and tapped his fingers lightly, he snapped his fingers so crisply that the sound seemed to be amplified. body.

Seeing this, Atobe hooked his lips in satisfaction, and said in a very arrogant voice, "I will be the winner." The proud appearance caused the Ice Empress support team to shout in unison.

"Have you played enough?" Tezuka looked at Atobe who was still flamboyant, and asked with a cold, paralyzed face.

"Hmm, that's enough." Atobe nodded in satisfaction, walked over to shake hands with him, and the two separated again and walked to their own half. Seeing that the game was about to start, the tennis team players from both sides watched closely. Looking at his own minister, for fear of missing something.

"This style is quite in line with his exaggeration." Guanyue looked at the serious Atobe, said with a helpless expression, picked up a notebook and a pen, wrote a few lines, put away her thoughts and concentrated on watching the game.

"This Ice Emperor is simply too gorgeous." Mrs. Wen lay in front of the stands and looked at the Ice Emperor's luxurious support group at close range. She opened her eyes wide and sighed sincerely. It was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

"Atobe is still the same." Sanada looked at Heidei's orderly appearance, stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, and there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

Kikumaru looked at their massive cheers and said angrily, "Ice Emperor, Ice Empress, is this a provocation to us? Bullying meow"

"Senior, do Minister and Atobe have a good chance of winning?" Taocheng asked curiously as he looked at the two people on the field who kept their opponents indifferent. They could feel the urgency from a distance. .

Gan Rare became cautious and dignified, adjusted his glasses with a pen in between, and said ambiguously: "I don't know at the moment, if I want to know the result, it will be clear after reading it."

"Look, let's begin."

"One round will determine the outcome, and Ice Emperor Atobu will serve!" As soon as the referee finished speaking, the cheers of the game subsided instantly. Wushuang looked at the two people in the center of the field with his eyes, held his breath and looked at Atobu's hand. Tennis in the game, looking excited.

"It's started, let's all be intoxicated by my grandpa's gorgeous skills." Atobe snorted softly, and said proudly and narcissistically, raised his hand and threw the ball high, then leaned back, twisted his waist, and suddenly the racket in his hand Raise high and hit hard.

Preemptive strike!

With a whistling sound, the tennis ball spun out and flew towards the opposite gray area, leaving behind a faint phantom.

Tezuka looked at the tennis ball approaching his blind spot without changing his expression. With one step, he strode over, raised his arm from top to bottom, and directly stopped the running tennis ball, watching the sparks shot out by the friction of the tennis ball, From the corner of the eye, he focused on observing the opposite corner of the field, without any extra skills, he directly smashed the ball back.

Atobe looked at the ordinary tennis player who couldn't fight back normally, licked his lips, and calmed down his thoughts, chasing ordinary tennis balls with Tezuka, the two leisurely counterattacked back and forth, giving people a feeling that it was not a game. In the game, they are just like playing tennis. There are no extra fancy skills but they can make people feel the basic skills of proficiency.

Chi also supported his head, dragged his cheeks and looked at the two people who were testing back and forth boredly, and couldn't help asking, "When will this round end? It's been 10 minutes, and I'm dazzled."

"This game is more interesting than I imagined." Lianji looked at them, smiled gently, and fixed his eyes on Atobe's very different style of ball. His eyes lit up, and he finally couldn't help but want to make a move.

Tezuka looked at the ball that suddenly floated over the net from the bottom and rushed towards him, squinted his eyes, finally couldn't hold back, wiped the tennis ball, his expression slightly restrained, ran over quickly, and watched the tennis ball fall with the racket sideways , controlled the power and struck hard again, a dazzling shadow flew out.

When a rolling ball crosses the net, its speed suddenly stops, and it stays on the bottom line for a while, rolling. The impact speed and power of the tennis ball stop abruptly, making it spin on the bottom line, and it moves along the net line without direction, back and forth, and swings. The uncertain attitude made everyone stare at it, making their throats tighten.

"Is there really nothing you can do about the rolling ball?" Atobe looked at Tezuka contemptuously, the racket in his hand was tilted sideways, and the swinging ball suddenly fell on the opponent's field. Dian Tennis flew into the air in an instant, and with a little help from his footsteps, he picked up the lob. The racket turned around the upper body to see the hitting point, and the front racket suddenly swung out, and suddenly an S-shaped streak across the air.

Tezuka's glasses reflected a reflection, looked at the lob ball that looked like a high ball, pursed his lips, concentrated on watching the ball coming across the net, swooped over with a calm face and then tapped his steps, the racket was tightly clenched, Out of the corner of his eye, he aimed at the two corners of the bottom line on the opposite side, his eyes sank, his hands moved smoothly, he volleyed down the net, raised it up, and hit back perfectly with a "bang--".

Tennis speeds up suddenly, and the general trend is to rush forward, use the upper part of the racket to rub against the upper part of the ball, and then exert force on the wrist suddenly, putting the power at the moment of hitting the ball, so that the ball can spin out quickly.

Seeing this, Atobe frowned slightly, and topspun the lob, heh, really thought he couldn't.

Atobu rushed to the front of the net step by step, slightly bent his knees and leaned forward slightly, with the center of gravity on the lower body of the body, slightly bent elbows, and placed the racket horizontally in front of him, watching the ball coming from the opponent with both eyes, watching the high bounce The ball, the racket moved slightly, saw the key point of the falling ball, directly provoked the racket to hit it lightly, and successfully intercepted it.

"Boom-"

Atobe looked at the ball that he used too little force and was crushed by him and fell in front of his net. His face sank. If the counterattack force of the topspin lob is too strong, the rotation speed will increase and the direction cannot be controlled. Although the volley in front of the net can block But pay attention to the angle of the racket. The angle budget is not accurate, and the tennis ball cannot hit the opponent's blind spot.

"0-15"

The dreadful ball finally fell, and everyone wiped their sweat with a long breath. It was really thrilling just now, and everyone who watched the tense and skillful game was worried, for fear that a distraction would accidentally miss every wonderful moment. moment.

"Qing Xue!"

"Qing Xue!"

"The director is doing well." Kikumaru looked at Tezuka and jumped up happily.

"This ball is too dangerous." Taocheng Yu patted his chest in shock, panting.

Fuji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Tezuka with a normal face, and couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, it's Tezuka."

"This skill is really not at the same level." Ju Juping looked at the two of them, and the repeated counterattacks just now were thrilling outside the court, not to mention the two players on the court. Without proficient skills and basic skills, it is impossible to play. Such a beautiful tennis ball.

"The trace department..."

"Minister, he... Chotaro looked at Atobe's gloomy face and couldn't help but worry.

"Let's do it again!" Atobe challenged again with a sullen face, looked at him sharply, and fought back again.

Tezuka looked at the sudden ball, squinted his eyes slightly to find the hitting point, hit hard, and praised quietly, "Very good slice."

"Huh? Why did Tezuka-senpai's ability to smash at the net become smaller?" Yuta asked in surprise as he looked at Tezuka's sudden change of style.

"The two of them are fighting." Guan Yue pushed his glasses, brushed down the rare data, took a moment to glance up, and said.

"Really, this is the beginning." Atobe's eyes darkened, and he counterattacked, and a topspin serve went out at an unstoppable speed.

"It's right, the corner kick, don't miss it again." Atobe thought about killing Tezuka's physical strength and speed, and picked up a difficult corner kick to make Tezuka run back and forth on the court.

It's his strength to be able to catch it accurately, but it's his fault if he can't catch it to the diagonal.

But Tezuka is not easy to bully, Atobe hits a corner kick and he also treats him in his own way, hitting the edge ball and the edge ball back and forth, which makes Atobe very angry.

"The two of them are really at odds. They are crazy. If they continue to fight like this, their wrists, waists and legs will be easily bruised. Don't they know?" Shanbuki's group of people watched the two tirelessly going back and forth. The look, shaking the body in horror.

Qian Shi did not agree with their opinion, shook his head, clasped his fists and said quietly, "They are all all-around players. There are also two of them in the game, and their abilities have been improved several levels again, and this game is what they have been looking forward to for a long time, and it is also their most important game. Naturally, they will do everything possible."

"It's a beautiful smash, Tezuka has improved again." Qian looked at Tezuka who raised his hand high, and his tone was clear.

"Wow, this is amazing, such a strong cut." Shinji opened his eyes wide and watched their counterattack into Jiajing, and couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding.

"Look, Tezuka-kun seems to have changed. Since the last ball, his range of movement has not changed much. Now he seems to be serious, and his strikes are more ruthless." Minami Kentaro pointed at Tezuka's footsteps, without moving One step, but the opponent's return ball fell within one step of his side. The strange scene made him scream out.

Tezuka's face became more stern, his glasses reflected the glimmer of light, and his shots became more decisive, and he looked a bit aggressive.

"His Tezuka domain has finally come out." Qianshi touched his chin, staring at his domain in Tezuka's direction intently.

"That is……"

"Tezuka Domain!"

Hashimoto couldn't help standing up, looking at Tezuka Kunimitsu with burning eyes, and asked softly, "Manager, is that Tezuka's domain?"

He has never seen this kind of skill before, but he can vaguely see how Tezuka Kunimitsu used his Tezuka domain to resolve Atobe's chipping ball.

"Hmm." Guanyue nodded and snorted softly, then lowered her head and quickly recorded the data. Before she could explain more, she held her breath and recorded the data she had just observed. After the minutes were filled, Guanyue stopped writing and looked at Tezuka's data, and heaved a deep sigh of relief, his pupils shone brightly. The data in Tezuka's domain was finally deciphered by him.

The so-called Tezuka field means that Tezuka controls the rotation angle and strength of the opponent's return ball through the rotation angle and strength of the ball he hits.Then, through his initial large left and right swings, he slowly shrinks into a circle at the end, so that all the opponent's return balls will return to his field range due to the rotation angle and the centripetal force on the ball.

After all, he still couldn't help looking high at Tozuka, he made the most of the spin on his feet, and he couldn't guarantee that he would use it so thoroughly.

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