Seiichi: Please call me God

The good luck of Ice Emperor's lottery did not continue.In the semi-finals, Ice Emperor met Qingxue again. A hard fight was inevitable. The two schools with equal strength had a tiebreaker. It took two days to decide the winner of the match.

When Echizen Ryoma tried to shave off Atobu's hair, a slender hand blocked his wrist.

"Seiki..." Atobe, who was exhausted and exhausted, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the kite-blue figure standing in front of him, "This is my promise."

"Your bet is: whoever wins the game can shave the other's hair, right?" Yukimura asked with a smile.

Atobe's voice was very low and hoarse: "Yes."

"Then it's fine like this." Yukimura, who turned his back to Atobe, didn't let Atobe see the "bright" smile on his face.

The little prince who was inexplicably terrified trembled.

Then Yukimura put a wig on Atobe with lightning speed: "Okay, now he is yours."

Yukimura patted Atobe on the shoulder while smiling at Echizen Ryoma, and walked to the side watching the play calmly.

Echizen Ryoma was stunned for a while holding the electric clippers that had started, then walked to Atobe with a "cut" sound and shaved off Atobe's wig in a rude manner.

"madamadadane."

Seeing Echizen curl his lips, Yukimura happily stepped forward, patted Atobe's shoulder, raised his right hand and put it on his shoulder.

"Let's go, Xiaojing."

"Why do you wear a wig? Jingshi."

"Well, Nioh has a lot in his tennis bag."

"..."

"Congratulations in advance to Ice Emperor for becoming the third runner-up, Xiao Jing."

"Humph."

……

Ice Emperor lost to Qingxue in the semi-finals, and Muzhiteng Academy lost to his old rival Li Haida, so Ice Emperor mercilessly defeated the veteran runner-up Muzhivine Academy in the third place, setting the best record in the Ice Emperor National Competition ——Three strong.

The peak match between Lihai University and Qingxue University is known as the most interesting match of the year, attracting tennis players and coaches from all major colleges and universities from all over the country.

The arena was full of spectators, and the cheers were almost ear-piercing.

Yukimura put on his jacket calmly and led the players out of the player tunnel, and at the same time the main players of Seigaku also appeared.

Sanada and Tezuka looked at each other, their expressions were full of fighting spirit.

"Come on, Genichiro, don't give me a chance to save the game." Yukimura sat on the coach's bench with a smile on his face, "Yagyu, go warm up with Sanada."

"Yes." The two walked out of the aisle with tennis bags.

Keen Kirihara noticed that Qingxue's main selection team lacked a first-year main selection with a slightly lower altitude. "Isn't the one called Echizen or Echigo not appearing today?"

"Well, since it's the trump card, there's no reason not to play." Marui looked puzzled.

Yukimura raised his lips: "Maybe it's amnesia."

Closing the phone cover, Yukimura sat down and began to mobilize before the game.Liu Minrui, who had been standing behind him, saw that the text message just now came from Atobe.

It seems that something interesting happened.Liu's gossip can't be stopped.

The singles three match begins.

As soon as Sanada and Tezuka played, they were at war.

They are both outstanding players in the middle school tennis world, but they haven't had a chance to compete officially in three years.For Sanada, who wanted to wash away the shame of defeat in the elementary school JR tournament,

This day has been waited too long.

Sanada breaks the last two seals - Yin and Lei.This is to counter the two tricks specially developed by Tezuka.Today, they finally have the opportunity to play their due role.

However, Tezuka didn't fall into the disadvantage easily. He opened two doors at the same time - the limit of tempering and the limit of brilliance.

"The power of the ball has been greatly enhanced!" The audience outside the stadium commented excitedly.

Sanada looked thoughtfully at the deep crater that landed at his feet.Is it the limit that has been tempered...?

"Actually, I have always wanted to ask a question." Standing behind Yukimura, Yanagi asked faintly, "Everyone thinks that Echizen Nanjiro is a myth in the tennis world. The limit of brilliance and the limit of seamless clothing have become the peaks that countless tennis players want to climb. Tezuka was once known as the man closest to a samurai, and he was the first person to open two doors at the same time. So, has he already left? On the right path..."

Yukimura turned his head to look at Liu in some surprise.

"Why do you ask?"

"Chitose Chisato from Shitenbao Temple gave up improving his physical fitness because of an eye injury, and turned to study the realm of selflessness, and worked hard to open the last door." Liu's gaze was somewhat meaningful, "Their growth is like copying Echizen Nanjiro I’m just a little curious, Sanada, who runs through tennis with the spirit of kendo, what will be the end of this real samurai’s fight with Tezuka.”

Yukimura was silent for a long time.

Sanada on the field was out of breath but the light in his eyes became brighter. Tezuka's two doors were broken.

"When I picked up a tennis racket for the first time, the coach asked me to hit the ball over the net." Yukimura looked at Liu with a sudden smile, "I think this is the meaning of tennis. Whether it is Echizen Minami Jiro, Chitose Chisato, Tezuka, they just discovered a way to play tennis."

Liu looked at him silently, with a hint of understanding and a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"We all have our own tennis." Yukimura smiled proudly, "and my tennis is to see through all the opponent's tricks and fight back. As I said, there is only one real tennis. What to do, Only call back!"

Sanada seemed to be inspired by some unknown, and the clamorous thunder rushed towards Tezuka with the ferocity of tearing everything apart.

Glasses drop...

"Minister!" Everyone in Qingxue stood up excitedly and looked at Tezuka worriedly, but Tezuka waved his hand to tell them not to go forward.

"It's game time now." Tezuka picked up his glasses, put them on slowly, and looked at Sanada on the opposite side seriously, "You have grown a lot."

Sanada pursed her lips: "Because failure spurred my steps."

He turned and walked to the backcourt.

Fierce battles are imminent.

Tezuka was covered in purple mist, and all the balls could not break free from the shackles of the mist and flew off the field.

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Phantom of Tezuka." Yukimura crossed his arms and watched the game seriously, "Genichiro, what method are you going to use to counterattack?"

Sanada gripped the racket tightly.

"It's as fast as the wind."

"Aggression is like fire."

"Moving like a thunder."

All the tricks were used one by one but it didn't work.

"won by Tezuka, 4-4."

Sanada gasped, trying to keep himself calm.At this time, he and Tezuka were both bloody warriors standing on the battlefield, and impatience would only lead to self-destruction.

He calmed down, and slowly closed his eyes like every time he sat in the room and comprehended the way of swordsmanship.

"Seiichi, aren't you going to let Sanada use that trick?" Liu asked.

Yukimura shook his head.The Sanada of today is already different from the Sanada of that time.At that time, Sanada gambled on his own ankle to compete with Tezuka, using "Lin" to see-saw, and in the end both sides suffered losses.

however……

He is making progress.Sanada is also desperately chasing after.Yukimura thought, let him see if Sanada can comprehend his tennis skills in this crucial match.

"Xianichiro, what's your tennis game?" Yukimura's voice was not too loud, but clearly recognizable.

"What's my tennis ball?" Sanada asked himself.

"Tell me the answer with your racket."

The thick black air slowly enveloped Sanada's whole body.

"What is that?" Kirihara couldn't help but rushed down from the auditorium, "Is it Vice Minister Sanada's new trick?"

"Ha!" Sanada roared, using all his strength to condense all his comprehension on this little yellow ball.His tennis, his tennis is...

A fierce black wind blows towards the face.

Tezuka suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple mist lingered all over his body.

"boom."

The ball landed at Tezuka's feet and slammed into the concrete wall violently as it scraped the court.

The cobweb-like cracks firmly adhered the charred balls.

Tezuka opened his eyes wide.

"won by Sanada, 7-5."

"Huhu...huh." Sanada supported his knees with both hands, sweat dripping down his forehead and soaking his hat.Moistened the eye sockets.

"Good game, Sanada." A pair of hands appeared in front of Sanada.

Sanada raised the corner of his mouth in a rare way.

"You are also a good opponent."

In the singles, Sansada gnawed down Tezuka's difficult bone, and Li Hai's morale was greatly shaken.

Tezuka walked back to Qingxue's venue with steady steps, and bowed deeply: "Everyone, I'm sorry."

"No, no, no, Minister, you've done a good job!" Momoshiro hurriedly helped Tezuka up.

"Hiss~ I'll leave it to us." Haitang picked up the racket and went on the field.

Tezuka nodded in relief, and walked to the stands to rest.

The doubles two match begins.

Seeing the players struggling to save the ball, Tezuka rubbed his elbow without any trace.

Sitting next to him, Fuji keenly opened a pair of ice blue eyes: "What's the matter, Tezuka."

"It's nothing." Tezuka pushed his glasses nonchalantly. "Let's watch the game."

a long time.

"Will you regret it? Tezuka, the momentary enthusiasm at that time will be repaid by future failures. With that fragile elbow, how far can you go?" Fuji sighed in his heart.

At this moment, he truly understood what Sanada meant by saying that an excellent tennis player must know how to protect himself.

"How's the ankle? Didn't you sprain it?" Yukimura frowned slightly.

Sanada pursed her lips and remained silent.

However, Yukimura was not gentle enough to be easily fooled, he squatted down and squeezed Sanada's ankle.

Sanada took a breath.

"Training will be suspended for the next week. If you don't want to cripple yourself, just obey me." Yukimura's anger made Sanada unable to refute.

Yagyu behind him smiled, no matter how calm Yukimura was in front of Yanagi just now, he was actually very angry at Sanada's overload game.