"Those in front, make way!"
A man's voice suddenly came from the crowd. It was not loud, but those who heard it consciously made way. The owner of the voice was the Emperor of the Ice Emperor High School, one of the strongest schools in Tokyo.
"Excuse me, please make way."
At the same time, someone shouted from the other side. His voice was very soft and his tone was slightly heavy, as if he was very tired.
"Humph!" A golden-haired youth standing in front of him snorted coldly and was about to turn around to warn him when he saw a few youths dressed in black.
The person in the lead had short black hair and a well-defined face. There was a black mole between his eyebrows. Although he looked a little tired, his body emitted a faint aura that made people not dare to look him in the eye.
The young man's aura shrunk, and he resisted the thought of scolding. However, he was still a little indignant. Just as he was about to say something, he was pulled back by his friend beside him and whispered in his ear,"This is the minister of the Unmovable Peak, the Orange Fruit of the Nine Provinces Twin Heroes!”
Gulp! The young man swallowed his saliva and opened up a path for him.
After the other party left, he heaved a sigh of relief. He felt as if he had almost died just now. That was Ping Orange, a true national figure, the strongest of the strong.
At the front, Tachibana and Atobe looked at each other and nodded.
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"The match begins. Aoki Tezuka serves.”
As soon as the referee finished speaking, everyone outside the arena held their breaths and focused. Their gazes were fixed on Tezuka in the arena, afraid that they would miss every detail.
Pa! Pa!
Tezuka gently tapped the tennis ball in his hand, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked around his opponent. Seeing the other party's condition, he made a decision in an instant. He threw the tennis ball and hit the racket in his hand.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound, many people saw a flash of light in their eyes, and a cloud of dust exploded at the feet of the source.
"So fast!" "Is this the strength of a national level?”"You can't receive it at all, right?"
Just as people were cheering for this serve and sympathizing with the Yamakui player, the opponent moved.
With a turn of his feet, he turned his body to the side and instantly changed his position to complete the hitting stance. He pulled out his racket and caught Tezuka's high-speed serve.
"Bang!"
The racket shook and pushed forward. This serve, which was extremely terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people and impossible to return, was returned by Yuan as if he was eating and drinking water.
Atobe narrowed his eyes and thought,""What a quick reaction."
Ju didn't say anything, but there was a hint of anger hidden between his brows. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the person in front of him was in a good condition. He did not look like he had just experienced a fierce battle.
The only explanation was that the other party had gone easy on him during the match.
"Oh?" Minamijiro, who was picking his nose, paused and looked at Genji with curiosity. "Am I seeing things? The counterattack just now actually took shape."
At the same time, his interest in this match had increased greatly.
Whoosh!
The tennis ball shot back at a speed that was not inferior to the serve just now.
Everyone's pupils constricted like needles, and the figure of Tezuka, who was steadily stepping forward, was reflected in their eyes. He was like a tall mountain that made people stop looking at him. He took a step forward and a surging aura suddenly erupted from his body. The racket in his hand hit the tennis ball accurately.
"Bang!"
It was a textbook counterattack, but it made people feel an inexplicable feeling. He was neither sad nor happy, neither shocked nor angry, not moving like a mountain. His calm posture made people mistake him for a professional player in the middle of a match.
Yuan Xin praised him in his heart. He shouldered the heavy responsibility of the team and the name of the pillar of the youth school. He gave up the small for the big and hid his tennis ball in the deepest part of his heart. This was Tezuka Kunihiro, the man who ruled the men's tennis club of Seigaku and earned the respect of countless opponents.
Peaches and plums do not speak, the world has its own path!
While praising, Origin's movements weren't slow. His eyes narrowed slightly. The opponent's fast and powerful whip gradually became clear in his eyes.
"Look carefully!"
With a thought, he stepped forward. At the same time, he waved the racket in his hand and blocked the tennis ball that was about to brush past. With a shake of his arm, he threw the tennis ball out.
Tezuka was neither fast nor slow, and a sense of steadiness overflowed from him. He bent his body slightly, and after accumulating strength with his backhand, he pulled the racket out forcefully. His movements were natural and graceful, as if he was not in a competition, but practicing his movements.
"Bang!"
Source took a step forward and returned the ball. His movements were so fast that even Shiba Saori's newly bought professional camera could not capture it.
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"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two of them seemed to be moving very slowly, but when someone withdrew from the concept of their movements, they would find that they could no longer see the competition clearly. Moreover, his eyes had become extremely sore, as if he had been staring at the television screen for the entire afternoon.
"So powerful!"
"What kind of reaction was that?”
"This, this is a national-level competition?”
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The faces of the people around them were either shocked, surprised, or inexplicably excited, but they did not dare to communicate verbally at all, afraid that it would affect this wonderful competition.
In Qing Xue, everyone was immersed in the battle between these two people. Even the talkative Horritail closed his mouth tightly, but his straight eyebrows moved up and down from time to time, indicating that his heart was not calm.
Shan Chui, Chiishi, and Kentaro's group of people didn't even blink their eyes. Their breathing was heavy, and they were already stunned by the battle between the two. Yasuzu, who was leaning against the iron net, stared intently at the two figures on the field. There was a vacuum circle with a radius of about one meter near him, and no one dared to approach.
"Tomita!" Long Qi crossed his arms in front of his chest, his eyes shining with a faint light as he said: "I didn't expect your grandson to have such good stamina!”
"Coach Long Qi is too kind." The old man smiled and looked at Yuan, who was waving his racket on the court. A hint of pride flashed through his eyes." Otherwise, how can you be called the No.1 junior high school student in Germany?"”
"Humph!" Although she had already found out about this information, Long Qi's instructor still snorted coldly. She could not bear to see this old man beside her gloating.
Her handsome eyes swept over the calm Tezuka on the stage and smiled.""But Tezuka is a junior high school student praised by professional players. It is said that someone in Germany has already taken a fancy to him.”
"Oh?" Old Ban exclaimed softly, then shook his head,""Is it really only possible to become a professional by training abroad? Although tennis doesn't have national boundaries, tennis players have national boundaries."
Instructor Long Qi's face darkened and his gaze turned grave.
"Do you remember now?" Old Ban frowned slightly as he spoke, as if he had recalled some bad memories.
Suddenly, he turned around and saw Minamijiro in the crowd. His hair was messy, his face was unkempt, and his clothes were disheveled. His words and actions were like a middle-aged man who was playing around.
Where was the glory of the former world-class player? The once-spirited samurai was now only a legend, but he still had unfathomable skills.
alas
A sigh came from the bottom of Long Qi's and Elder Ban's hearts. This was the silent sigh of two true bystanders who had witnessed the vicissitudes of history.
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