Unexpectedly, when the two came to the court together, a figure with purple-gray hair had already appeared on the court.

Boom...boom!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball has been constantly echoing on the court.

"It seems that Tracebe is more anxious than we thought." Shang Shan Yu smiled at Tezuka beside him.

The two approached, the figure on the court gradually became clear, and it was the trace department doing basic warm-up exercises below.

The two agreed at five to forty, and now the time is almost the same.

"Is it finally here!"

Seeing Tezuka appearing on the high platform, the movement in the hands of the trail stopped, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"Although I don't know how you have such great confidence, but..."

"My uncle will completely break your cognition!"

The confession in his heart sounded, and a faint cold light appeared in his eyes, and the eyes of Trace were fixed on Tezuka who had come down from the high platform.

"Long waiting, please advise!"

Glancing at the arrogant young man in front of him, Tezuka's eyes were also hot.

Except for Sanada Genichiro, this is the first time he has played against a national player.

"Tezuka Kunomitsu, don't let this uncle down!"

The corners of the mouth are smiling, and the eyes are bright. This is the game he is most looking forward to besides the one on top.

Even Yushang Yuu praised Tezuka Kunomitsu in front of him more than once.

Snapped!

The two fists nudged and their forearms touched each other, opening the game that was full of gunpowder smoke from the beginning.

Huh!

Turn the racket lightly, with the W letter facing up.

"It seems that the uncle has better luck!"

With a faint smile of excitement, Trace Department left such a sentence, holding the racket and walking towards his backcourt line.

The expression on Tezuka's face did not change much. Since becoming the Minister of Youth Studies, he has more and more maintained this cold and calm appearance.

Slap... slap... slap...

He gently patted the bouncing tennis ball, and Tsube's gaze scanned the opposite Tezuka slightly.

Seeing Tezuka's slightly bent body and the concentrated appearance of the shot with both hands, the trace brows slightly raised, and the ball was thrown vertically upwards.

Then he exerted a little harder on the toes of his forefoot, his body bounced slightly, his arms bent back and compressed suddenly exerted force, and he swung his elbows inwardly.

boom!

With a slight arc of a big angle, the tennis ball directly hit the corner of Tezuka's right hair-receiving area.

"The ball is very stable!"

Seeing the tennis ball precisely pressed at the angle, Tezuka shuddered slightly, and took two steps to the right.

boom!

With a wave of his left hand at the bounced tennis ball, the racket directly caught the first ball in the imposing manner, and then Tezuka's arm was quickly raised diagonally, pulling out a perfect arc of strike.

"The backhand also looks pretty powerful."

Step on!

While scanning the movement of the hand mound, Tracee moved lightly in the second half of the game.

boom!

I waited for the tennis ball at the landing point with great precision, and pulled the racket horizontally.

Step on...

"Still testing back and forth?"

His eyes calmly scanned every movement of the trail department's arm, Tezuka's footsteps slid, and he had reached his left hand half.

Puff!

The net trembles slightly, and Tezuka hums lightly in his nose, and he finds that the force of the ball in the mark is even greater.

Whoosh!

The left-handed racket raised, and the tennis ball was pulled out of a light yellow curve. Although the force was stronger, it was steadily beaten back by Tezuka.

"Haha, good strength!"

With a chuckle, Tracebu caught up with the tennis ball at the same speed, and his eyes condensed when he saw Tezuka's already moving body.

boom!

Also unwilling to show weakness, he pumped hard, and the tennis ball went in the direction of the hand mound.

However……

"Um?"

In a flash of footsteps, Tezuka's body quickly turned and ran towards the net.

The ball on the trail just now was actually a tennis ball...

Click!

The seemingly powerful smash hits the net and quickly drops toward the net.

There is no misjudgment, this ball should be deliberate. Tezuka's brain is very calm, and his body has quickly rushed to the net.

Puff!

With the arms extended, the racket tilted a pad from top to bottom, and the falling tennis ball flew over the net in front of him lightly.

"I saw it!"

With a soft sound in his ears, Tezuka saw the same rush to the front of the net without the slightest surprise.

tread!

With a pad on his right foot, Jibu's body leaped vertically, holding the racket in both hands and violently hitting the tennis ball that was about to fall.

boom!

A loud noise suddenly appeared on the racket, and the tennis ball slammed toward the foot of the hand mound.

"Vertical center of gravity smash the ball?"

Tezuka's complexion changed slightly, and Tracebe would also make such a high-tech volley smash.

The tennis ball came faster than expected. Tezuka quickly adjusted his body's center of gravity. With his left foot spanned, his arm stretched diagonally, and the volley blocked the volley smash that hit his feet.

However……

呲呲...

The horror force on the tennis frantically pulled the net line of his racket.

Click!

His wrist shook slightly, and the tennis ball shook his racket to the ground.

"15-0!"

"Well, don't indulge in the magnificent skills of this uncle."

Gently raised his head, the Mole of tears under Jibu's right eye was shining, and his tone was indescribable.

"It's really good."

Nodding lightly, Tezuka didn't care at all, and calmly picked up his racket from the ground, several fingers snapped on the net.

Looking at Tezuka who was indifferent, Tracebe smiled lightly and walked back to his backcourt first.

...

"This guy on the trail..."

Looking at the calculation of the ball just now by Tracebe, Yuu Yu is also very impressed.

Under the normal posture, in the eyes of Tracebe, Tezuka's blind spot should not be seen, but he did not rely on the ice world to create Tezuka's blind spot.

The faster vertical center of gravity smash should not have been expected by Tezuka. Even though he had already judged the tactics of the trail, he did not have the ability to fight back.

"So the growth of this guy in the trail department is very fast."

Before Jackie Yu's words fell, another voice sounded from behind him.

"So, this time is your two private plans again?"

The light under the flat mirror flashed, and Shinzu had walked straight to the side of Shang Shan Yu.

"Don't care about the details, didn't you see it last night." The shirt waved his hand and smiled.

Forbearance can find the clues are normal, after all, it is not easy to deceive this cunning Kansai wolf.

"I'm not alone this time."

"Uh……"

The shirt leisurely followed the stubborn eyes and glanced behind them. Sure enough, another smiling teenager and a restrained teenager with glasses also came to the high platform.

"Sweatshirt students, did not bother you."

"Whatever, it's even now!"

Shrugging, shirt Yuu said with a smile.

Those who can be here now are some careful guys, even if they see it, it's nothing.

Qian Hebu Er nodded, their eyes looked a little complicated at the shirt Yuu, the previous "encounter" was really only for the two games hidden in the dark.

And on the court.

Just because of the first ball confrontation, the two men's energy has been fully mobilized.

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