Crossover in the Anime World

The yellow ball rose into the air, the boy straightened his body, stood on one foot, raised the racket high, aimed at the tennis ball and swung it down vigorously.

Crack - clap! !

There were continuous loud sounds with almost no interval, and the ball had landed in Duran's area.

"15 to 0"

"What, that uncle didn't even move. Sure enough, Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength is already at the international level? The ball is so fast that even the opponent can't see clearly."

"Yes, yes, what? That student council president can only talk big. He can't even catch the ball."

The onlookers began to discuss.

But those presidents who were challenged by Duran knew, "The competition has just begun!"

Hayami from the volleyball club opened her eyes, and she had already opened her eyes to see Duran's figure again. The kind of figure that is so powerful that it is suffocating but full of sportsmanship is what athletes yearn for most.

Although the serve scored, Tezuka Kunimitsu was not careless and still served with all his strength in the service area.

The second ball came. Although Tezuka Kunimitsu's ball speed was not as good as that of high-speed serve players, it was still much faster than players of the same age.

Snapped--

"Score on serve, 30 to 0."

"There is one more goal, and the first game is over. Buer, what do you think?" Oishi Shuichiro with a weird hairstyle was very optimistic, "That Duran may just have a false name."

Of course, Fuji Shusuke squinted his eyes, "No one will know the result until the end of the game!" Fuji Shusuke had a bad premonition, although nothing could be seen from his expression. But he was worried about his friend in his heart, Tezuka Kunimitsu, you have to work hard.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Everyone looked, it turned out to be a little girl clicking her tongue. Could this be a primary school student who skipped class?

"Kid, are you coming to the game too? Are you? Are you?"

Saori raised her head, but it was Eiji Kikumaru with a bandage on her face who spoke to him, an overly cheerful student. It's a pity that Saori didn't know that this redhead who was good at stunt hitting was a natural acquaintance.

"Well, I came to see my dad's game." Saori replied.

"Your dad?? Your dad? Dad?? You are Tezuka's daughter... Ah~~" Kikumaru was startled by himself.

"Stupid, no matter how you look at it, this girl is also that Duran's daughter, but I didn't expect Duran to have such a cute daughter." Hey, Dashi, what's the matter with your lolicon-like speech.

"That's right!" Kikumaru clapped his hands together, showing an enlightened expression.

Everyone who knew Juwan was sweating profusely. No matter how you look at it, this girl is also Dulan's child. Tezuka is only 14 years old this year, how could he have a ten-year-old daughter.

But soon everyone realized a problem, that is to say, Dulan's daughter was already ten years old, but he still had the cheek to go to school with them. What is the plan of this guy Duran?

"40 to 0, the end of the first game, Tezuka leads."

Now Duran serves.

The first ball, the serve failed. Everyone talked louder.

"What kind of student council president? It's obvious that he used some despicable means to become the student council president!"

"That's right, that's right, he obviously doesn't have any strength."

"I think the other clubs must be too weak. Only our junior high school men's tennis club is the strongest, hahaha. Come on Tezuka-senpai, beat him." This person must be a newcomer in the first grade of junior high school, very arrogant .

For the second serve, Duran did not rush to serve, but raised his head to look at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Here we come!" Hayami remembered that the fiasco of his club also started with Dulan's raising his head. Is Duran finally going to start?

"I'm not used to playing tennis for the first time. I'm sorry, but I have to be serious this time. Tezuka, your strength is indeed good, but as the student council president, I have to beat you in order to dominate the Youth Academy. You Don't blame me! Then, keep your eyes open and catch my ball with all your might!"

Pegasus Meteor Planet——

call out--

The ball hit by Duran is one point two, two points four, four points eight, eight points sixteen...

Countless balls spun before Tezuka's eyes, making it hard for him to see which one was real. Just like Tianma Meteor Fist, it's false and real. It is similar to the phantom of Kebin in the American team in the later stage, but Kebin hits the ball with the frame of the racket, while Duran hits such a phantom ball directly with the racket. And brazenly named him Tianma Meteor Planet.

"..."

Is it a collective hallucination? Why do you see so many balls.

"Coach Ryuzaki, this is?" Takashi Kawamura asked in surprise.

But even a senior tennis coach, Ryuzaki Sumire doesn't know how this kind of ball appears.

But when everyone was worried, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was standing opposite Duran, had sharp eyes, quickly judged the path of the ball, and finally swung his racket decisively back, "Ah!"

The seemingly unreal ball was extremely heavy, and even Tezuka had to make a hard sound before hitting the ball back.

"Come on, as expected of Tezuka-senpai!" Takeshi Momoshiro, a first-year student, was excited.

The future main members of the Men's Tennis Club of Youth Academy Junior High School have basically arrived. This is a crucial game, which is related to the reputation of the Tennis Club.

"Giving a spin to the ball?" Duran's eyes were so sharp, he could see through Tezuka's plan at a glance, "Tezuka's domain? Then let me see the magic of this move."

"Same movement as Tezuka-senpai??!!"

"Could it be Tezuka's domain too??" Even Fuji opened his eyes, this may not necessarily be an unprecedented battle.

Duran caught the ball, and the ball flew through the net, turned and flew towards Tezuka. This is Tezuka's territory, no matter what kind of return the ball will be automatically pulled to his side.

Hit the ball like an elegant prince.

Then the returned ball flew uncontrollably to Duran's side.

"It's really Tezuka Domain, both of them are using Tezuka Domain!" The audience exclaimed.

The tennis ball goes back and forth between the two men, drawing the outline of the football, and the two men stand at the two ends of the football.

It's just that the competition between the two is very fierce in places that outsiders can't see. It is in the spin of the ball that both of them want the ball to have a spin that is beneficial to them, so they are using their own skills every time the ball and the racket come into contact.

Finally, the long-term accumulation has changed, and the ball is getting higher and higher.

"The opportunity is here!" Dulan smiled, and he wanted to score a point with a smash, "Look at my golden arrow!"

The tennis ball became a bolt of lightning, and there was even a golden arrow on the first bottom of the ball.

Very fast smash. Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't see it clearly, and the spin of the ball was broken all at once, and Tezuka's field also lost its effect.

"0 to 15."

"Then I'm going to serve the second ball, are you ready, Tezuka!" Dulan thought of a new move, "Lushan Rising Dragon Ball."

The serve was high, unbelievably high.

"It's a lob? No, it's not. It's too high." Everyone looked up, waiting for the ball to drop, but it seemed to disappear into the sky.

Even the referee wanted to announce that Duran had failed to serve, but Duran stopped him. Dulan said lightly: "Let the ball fly for a while!"

The various balls that Duran thought of on the spur of the moment, with the names of various Saint Warrior moves, became his own special style of play.

ps: The new book "I Am the Empress" is for collection.