I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

"How. Any thoughts?" Takamura asked.

I have to say that the effect of the field is another matter, but the appearance of standing still is really full of force.

Use Tezuka's tricks against Tezuka, leaving Tezuka helpless.

This is Takamura's bad taste.

Tezuka: (▼へ▼メ).

The game continues.

Each of Takamura's counterattacks is not only powerful, fast and fast, but also has an extremely powerful spin, making it extremely difficult for Tezuka to pick up.

Have you tried hard to double your strength and rotation?

OK, I'll double up.

See who is great. Let's see who can't stand it first.

The power and spin on the ball caused the left hand to go numb.

Tezuka, has been holding on.

Finally, start shooting with both hands.

The strength of one hand has long been unsustainable.

"The opponent's ball is not so easy to catch," Yukimura said.

He finally adjusted.

Seeing Tezuka struggling to catch the ball, Yukimura couldn't bear it.

That's it, in the face of an invincible opponent, that sense of powerlessness, that sense of loss.

Makoto Takamura, like a high mountain, stands there, making people helpless.

And, that kind of despair that seems to be completely seen by the opponent.

No matter what tricks, what means, what shots, it seems that as soon as they are used, they are completely seen through.

The difference in strength is too great.

Tezuka also felt Yukimura's situation.

With a clap, the racquet fell off.

30 to 0.

"The limit of thousands of trials and hardships, it is not absolute to double the strength."

"If the basic strength gap between the two sides is too large, the so-called double return is just a joke." Takamura said.

Speaking of expiration, including seamless, it is all stacking buffs. Never invincible.

Another ball.

Boom, hit the ball quickly, leaving only Tezuka's powerless figure.

racquet, take off again.

40 to 0.

Another ball.

1 to 0.

Tezuka's hands trembled.

It's not that Takamura is merciful, the arm has been discounted and entered into an injured state ahead of schedule.

"continue or not?"

"certainly."

Tezuka is ready to admit defeat is not in his dictionary.

Even if it is a fiasco, he will fight to the end.

'coming. ’ Yukimura and Sanada stared at Takamura with wide-eyed eyes.

Throw the ball, jump, swing.

Still can't see, still don't realize.

When the three of Tezuka reacted, it was the ball that stayed on the sidelines, leaving only a charred ball mark, indicating what happened.

"Sure enough, fighting Yukimura is enough. This serve, he can send out multiple times." Tezuka held his glasses.

"Yukimura." Sanada said worriedly.

Waterproof on the court, which is an insult to the opponent.

"It's alright," Yukimura shook his head, already guessing.

Moreover, the weak eat the strong on the court, and the strong should do anything to the weak.

Whether it is waterproof, deliberately admit defeat, or deliberately humiliated, it is normal.

Because we are weak, we must accept it.

It's just the blue veins on the hands, indicating that Yukimura is far from the calm on the surface.

30 to 0

40 to 0.

2 to 0.

3 to 0.

Tezuka did everything he could, short balls, chops, high-profile balls, high-speed balls…

However, to no avail.

6 to 0.

The number of blood Linlin marks the huge gap between the two sides.

"Whoosh," panting, Tezuka could barely stand up. He was sweating profusely, as if he had taken a hot bath.

"Thank you for your advice, let me know my weakness." Tezuka held out his hand.

"Me too, thanks for the advice." Yukimura also held out her hand.

Failure is failure, there is nothing that cannot be recognized. Losing is also common, which tennis player is not abused from a rookie?

Losing is not terrible, as long as you can continue to improve and correct your shortcomings, losing is a good thing.

The kind of guy who is depressed and has psychological problems because he loses once is simply not good enough in psychological quality.

This also made Takamura appreciate it even more, and the decision in his heart was firmed.

"You are also very strong. Among your peers, other than that person, you are definitely the strongest." Takamura also said.

"It's far worse than you." Yukimura shook her head.

"I'm looking forward to the next game with you, I won't admit defeat."

"Me too." Sanada looked at Takamura with fierce fighting intent.

His target has shifted to Takamura.

"See you at the junior high school national competition." Tezuka.

After a fight, or after being abused by Takamura, Yukimura Sanada and Tezuka have a much better relationship.

"It's getting late, so let's go first."

Yukimura and the two have to rush back to Kanagawa.

"Wait a minute, did you think about the high school thing?" Takamura said suddenly.

"High school?" Tezuka wondered.

"That's right, Junior High." Takamura nodded.

"The middle school is a team competition. No matter how strong our individual strength is, we are invincible, but as long as our teammates are weak, we should lose or lose. I think you don't want to lose, right?"

The three Tezuka shook their heads.

A normal person would want to lose.

"That's it, the four of us should be the strongest elementary school students in Japan right now. If the four of us are in the same school, winning a national championship is a breeze."

"The strongest?" The three of Tezuka looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Not even the most important national championship topic ahead. *