Just like that, all the matches in Group A came to an end.
After that, Groups B and C also ended their matches. To everyone's surprise, Burg, Qian, Dashi, and Kikomaru, the four first-year students, also won the main selection.
If Tezuka was included, this was probably the first time that the Qingxue tennis club had five first-year players.
However, perhaps this record would be broken again!
When the competition for Group D was nearing its end, everyone suddenly realized that Takashi Kawamura might very well become the first year's main candidate!
Seeing this scene, even Tezuka was a little surprised!
On the court, Kawamura's opponent was Musashi.
It seemed that in order to avenge Kawamura for injuring his face ten days ago, Musashi did not end the match in a thunderous manner. Instead, he slowly played with Kawamura like a cat playing with a mouse.
In the meantime, he even played a few " chase balls ". At that moment, he was like Chihara Akaya, launching personal attacks on Kawamura!
In the beginning, Kawamura was at a disadvantage, and his body was injured.
Although he had gone through seven days of hellish training, Kawamura's basic skills were not solid. What made him strong was his physical fitness. This was what he had learned from learning karate since he was young and helping out at his family's sushi restaurant.
The seven days of hellish training had only stimulated Kawamura's strength, physical strength, mental strength, and so on. His tennis skills had not improved by leaps and bounds. If a senior had found a countermeasure to restrain Kawamura's strength, the result would be beyond doubt.
However, in order to take revenge, Senior Wu Ju dragged the match and played with Kawamura.
This delay had dragged him into the end of the match.
"Kawamura wins with a score of 6:6. Next, both sides enter the tiebreaker!”
When they saw the score, they could understand how long the game had dragged on, even dragging it into the tiebreaker.
At this time, although Wu Ju was a third-year student who was two years older than Kawamura, and his development was more mature, everyone knew that his physical strength had reached its limit from the sweat on his body and the rapid breathing.
Kawamura, who was on the opposite side, was also sweating profusely. His face was even a little pale, but his eyes were still filled with high enthusiasm. His strong spiritual power stubbornly supported him. He was even able to fight to a standstill with his senior who had once completely defeated him, which made Kawamura very excited!
It was in this state that both sides entered the tiebreak.
The matches for Groups A, B, and C had already ended. Everyone had gathered around and looked at the two of them in shock!
What made them somewhat incredulous was that He Village, who had been completely defeated by Wu Ju ten days ago, was now so powerful that he was on par with him. This was truly unbelievable.
What was even more unbelievable was that when both sides entered the tiebreaker, Wuju's last bit of perseverance finally collapsed. His physical strength was no longer enough to support him to continue the game.
Kawamura had relied on his physical strength and mental strength to stand tenaciously until the end!
In other words, if Takumi had not dragged the match into the tie-break to fool Kawamura, he might have been able to defeat Takashi Kawamura with his excellent skills and rich combat experience from the beginning.
However, there was no 'if' in this world!
"The match, the match is over. 7:6, Kawamura Takashi wins!”
When the seniors reported this outcome, they were still somewhat unable to accept it.
Tezuka's reputation and battle record, Lone Wolf's talent and strength, and his ability to fight were all his trump cards. Qian's data tennis, Dashi's doubles, his ball control ability, and his solid foundation; They could accept Kikumaru's gorgeous dance style of hitting the ball, and there was a reason for them to accept it.
However, Kawamura had nothing else besides strength!
Other than brute force, tennis was like a baseball home run. There was no technique to speak of!
However, today, they saw another side of Kawamura. Other than strength, he also had physical and mental strength. So what if his tennis skills were bad? Kawamura had forcefully dragged Takeju into the tiebreak, and in the end, he stood at the end!
"How, how is this possible…"
Hearing that he had lost the competition, Wuju was completely stunned!
He could lose to Tezuka Fujiki, or even to first-year students like Oishi Kikumaru, but what was Takashi Kawamura? A boor that he looked down on, a newbie that only had strength, who had repeatedly gone out of bounds ten days ago and was completely defeated by him!
However, he had lost to a rookie like Kawamura!
That was impossible. Wuju could not accept this fact. He could not figure out why.
However, when Tezuka appeared in his line of sight, Musashi finally found an excuse and reason for his failure!
"Tezuka!"
Takumi angrily ran to Tezuka, pointed at his face, and shouted at the top of his lungs,"
"Didn't you say that your training plan could improve everyone's physical fitness? Didn't you say that our technical strength could advance by leaps and bounds?？”
"But now, you f * cking tell me, why is my strength getting weaker and weaker after training? I'm even weaker than He Village!？”
"This is all because of you!"
" If I hadn't been carrying out your damn 'Training Plan' every day, I wouldn't have been like this. Everyone has their limits. Not only would I not be able to train if I were to overload, but my body would also become weaker and weaker. I'm so weak that I'm now defeated by Kawamura!”
"This is all because of you!"
" You're courting death!" Takei roared at Tezuka coldly.
However, Tezuka's expression did not change at all. After he finished speaking, he said indifferently,""Senior, it's not because you've overworked your body and your strength has dropped drastically. It's because…Kawamura is more hardworking than you!”
"What do you and I think?" Wu Ju's expression was a little ferocious." We're all following the same training plan. Why is it that the trash from He Village can improve while my strength has regressed? Why the f * ck do you want to tell me?"
"Senior, don't find excuses for your failure.”
Tezuka looked at Takei indifferently." From the moment the coach passed this training program, the seniors only persisted for two days before giving up. What were the seniors doing while everyone was running? What were the seniors doing while everyone was doing the anaesthetic training? What were the seniors doing when everyone was training…"
Everyone fell silent. At this time, some people had already somewhat accepted it!
When the first graders were running, the seniors were slacking off. They might have followed them in the beginning, but gradually, after ten laps, they had only run five laps. After twenty laps, they had only run six laps.
This was how he was left behind in his physical training!
If it was said that the martial residence was overworked from training, resulting in fatigue and a loss of energy, causing their strength to shrink greatly, then the first graders were also training, and their development was not even as good as the martial residence. Why were they able to persist? Furthermore, his strength had improved!
"Wuju, don't say anymore. It's very embarrassing!”
"I finally know why the first graders can get the main selection today. Other than their talent and strength, they work harder than us!”
"Geniuses aren't scary. What's scary is a hardworking genius!”
The seniors of the second and third grade blushed.
However, Wu Ju was unable to accept this fact. His expression was somewhat savage, or it could be said that Wu Ju had already fallen into his own world, a world where 'whatever he thinks should be what it is'.
This was because he had lost the game, and he had lost to Kawamura, who he did not want to lose the most. This had made him lose his mind!
"Stop nagging!"
"Tezuka, I don't like your dead face. You look so high and mighty!" Takeshi shouted coldly. Also, brat, you are obviously left-handed, but you are using your right hand to fight with us seniors. Do you think that you are not worthy of using your left hand to deal with us? What do you take us seniors for?”
"What?!"
" Tezuka is left-handed?!"
"How is that possible? If his right hand is so terrifying even though he's not good at it, then how abnormal is his left hand?？”
"Why don't we know? Is there a mistake?"
Everyone was completely shocked. Tezuka's right hand was already heaven-defying. He had already surpassed his peers. What if he used his left hand? Everyone was terrified. Could it be…that it was the professional level that Qian had mentioned?？
"Hehe, all of us were kept in the dark by this brat. If I hadn't read the tennis monthly report in detail, I wouldn't have known about this at all!”
Takeshi's face was filled with rage, as if he had been treated unfairly. He felt that Tezuka was humiliating him by doing this.
"I've already tolerated you for a long time. You've challenged my patience time and time again, and you've disregarded us seniors. I can't tolerate it anymore.”
Wu Ju's expression was ferocious, and his tone was cold." Alright, you don't need your left hand anyway-"
"I'll cripple it!"
While the sound was still echoing in the air, Takumi had already raised his tennis racket and slammed it down on Tezuka's left arm. The sound of the wind whistling was clearly very fast and powerful. It even tore through the air and produced a buzzing sound.
"Stop!"
"Wu Ju, you're crazy!"
"Tezuka, be careful!"
Upon seeing this scene, everyone who was shocked by the fact that Tezuka was left-handed instantly woke up. They were so scared that they broke out in cold sweat and quickly ran towards the two of them.
However, no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as Wuju!
With a loud bang, the racket hit Tezuka's body!
However, it was not the elbow that Wuju aimed at, but the palm!
In that split second, Tezuka raised his left hand. He had not used his left hand for a long time, and it even felt a little rusty. However, at that moment, his speed still exceeded his limit!
Tezuka's left palm was firmly in mid-air, like Mount Tai, unmoving. As for Musashi's racket, even if the veins on his arm were bulging and his face was red with anger, he was still unable to take an inch forward. Tezuka grabbed it tightly like a vice.
A voice that was filled with anger, coldness, and understanding came out of Tezuka's mouth.""So it's you!"
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