Rumble!

Just as Tezuka moved his body horizontally and stood still.

A huge tennis ball penetrated layers of storms and appeared in front of him.

On top of it, there is still a dark glow that is so strong that it can hardly be removed.

"It's terrible."

Xiang Riyue was a little frightened, and at the same time he glanced at Yushang Yuu and Akutsu unconsciously.

Although Sanada Genichiro can now play this kind of horrible tennis, I am afraid he still can't escape the suppression of these two perverts.

I just don't know if the minister of Qingxue opposite can handle it.

He thought about it, and then saw a picture that shocked him.

I saw that the silver-white racket in Tezuka's hand fell in the air, like a huge light net, perfectly covering the huge tennis ball.

The turbulent smoke obscured the sight.

Everyone could only hear the sound of "chichi" on the court.

This is the tennis ball tearing and cutting the net.

However, their attention at this time is no longer on this.

The tennis ball was caught.

That means that Tezuka just blocked this suffocating blow from the front.

No wonder Sanada is waiting at this moment.

Many people stared intently.

Sanada stared at the smoke-shrouded area on the opposite side of the stadium, his body was tight, as if he was on guard at any time.

Just the next moment.

call out!

A streamer pierced the thick smoke and shot from the opposite court.

Sanada's eyes flashed sharply.

The body that was already prepared instantly moved towards the streamer.

Tatata!

The black aura on his body was tumbling violently, and something terrible was hidden vaguely inside.

Sanada slapped his arm, then swung it down like a burst.

Bang bang!

The mass of air in front of the tennis ball was squeezed out with a blast, and the black light on his racket directly collided with the clear light on the tennis ball.

boom!

Sanada raised his head, feeling the violent vibration from the racket, the muscles on his arms and arms squirmed crazily, and the green veins that appeared were very hideous.

"Drink!"

Sanada's eyes were bright, and he roared, "Black Dragon Double Slash!"

His voice hadn't fallen yet, and the fierce air-breaking sound had already sounded on the court.

Roar!

The black qi burst out and roared, and directly transformed into an angry dragon head, and the black qi that made the whole body was even more smoked behind it.

The tennis ball in Tezuka's halftime was clear and bright, and the next moment his body stiffened slightly.

In order to get rid of the restraint, the roaring black dragon swung its tail at a high speed in the air.

Bang dong!

The tennis ball fell to the ground like a huge cannonball, setting off a violent air current on the ground.

"15-0!"

After Sanada scored this point, the situation on the scene seemed to have undergone some subtle changes. But in fact, from Sanada's slightly pale face, it can be seen that his current physical condition is not very good after the shot just now.

"Huh...huh..."

After breathing heavily, Sanada held his breath and kicked off again.

He is well aware of the principle of one blast, then failure, and exhaustion.

boom!

The ground quaked slightly, and Sanada didn't use a storm like a violent wind this time, but was simple and rough, and pressed it with the black aura of Ashura Shinto.

He now knows very well that what he is hitting is a suppressive force, and he cannot give Tezuka too much opportunity to breathe. The trick of being as violent as a storm is still more biased towards treacherous change.

Step on!

Tezuka's face was calm, as if he hadn't been hit by the last ball.

boom!

Tezuka's racket touched the tennis ball, and after hitting back, he pulled his figure near the bottom line.

At this moment, every shot Sanada hits is quite violent, and his strength is a bit breaking through the boundaries, and the appropriate distance is extended, which is conducive to his defense.

Opposite, Sanada swept Tezuka's movements coldly.

The speed of this ball is not slow, and it is aimed at his bottom line.

"Do you want to use the bottom line again?"

Sanada quickly figured out Tezuka's current thoughts in his mind. In order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the previous games, he did not hesitate at all and stepped forward.

Huh!

The racket swinging out came up when the tennis ball had a tendency to fall to the ground. The moment the racket touched the ball, the dark glow of his arm burst.

Then took advantage of the momentum to squeeze.

boom!

The tennis ball suddenly fell on the corner line of Tezuka's front court like a black fire.

Just when everyone in Lihai wanted to cheer for this wonderful ball.

Sizzle~

The strong and twisted cyclone once again attracted the tennis ball that had just been bounced.

"Is there no way other than a full blow?"

Seeing this scene, Sanada's face seemed to become paler.

But immediately, he took another breath, and the breath on his body became extremely oppressive.

After Tezuka calmly slapped and hit a long-range counterattack, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he dashed out.

Sanada's racket hits sideways and assumes the same posture as the previous one.

"This is... the last time..."

After seeing this posture, Gan Zhenzhi looked a little stunned.

Huh!

I saw Sanada's racket fall, and the violent black air rising from the racket at the next moment caused a slight twist in the space.

boom! !

Tezuka stared blankly.

He immediately raised his perception of tennis to Ultimate.

But the next moment.

The swinging black dragon bounced out from the other corner of his court.

"30-0!"

Hearing the referee's voice, Sanada gasped heavily. Although he scored a point smoothly once again, he did not see the slightest joy on his face.

This kind of move now consumes a huge amount of his mind and energy.

"Sanada's stamina is not enough."

"Well, if you want to suppress that kind of secretive moves, he is still too reluctant to rely on him now."

Jackie Yu nodded, and Tracebe didn't say anything wrong just now.

While suppressing the brilliance of the heavenly clothes, Sanada had to break through the rotation of Tezuka.

Being able to achieve this level, I am afraid that he is also temporarily using the breath of Ashura Shinto to maximize his physical stamina and spirit.

And he was able to achieve such harsh conditions, mostly because he had practiced kendo for many years.

Sure enough, after Sanada tried his best to win a round, he soon showed signs of fatigue. With Tezuka's tactics of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, his tennis simply cannot crack the highest realm.

Twenty minutes later.

boom!

With the last Qinghui bounced off from Sanada's feet. On the high chair, the referee's voice also immediately remembered:

"The singles No. 3 match is over, and the youth academy's Tezuka Kunomitsu wins, the score is 6 to 3!"

What followed was the cheers that suddenly sounded off the court.

The minister of Qingxue, in this game, reserved the hope of promotion for themselves.

...

By the time of the intermission, the crowd dispersed.

Many spectators passing by the Ice Emperor's position are still discussing the game that just happened.

As their generation of players has grown up, the current national competitions have shown a very high level as a whole.

The shirt turned his head and looked around, and found that the trace next to him was still thinking about something, as if he hadn't recovered from the previous game.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Um…"

Tracebe froze at first, then realized that Shangshan Yu was asking him, and chuckled Kaidō lightly: "It's nothing, just found something interesting."

Shang Xian You saw that he was showing off there again, and couldn't help but smile: "Our dignified Master Rubu, wouldn't it be a blow?"

Trace Department glanced deeply at the shirt Yuu.

He knew that the other party was still worried about him and didn't get out of the previous incident.

"This joke is not funny."

Trace department brow raised slightly, and then his face straightened, "Do you feel that Tezuka has used all his strength in this game?"

Hearing this, Shang Yuu was a little surprised.

He first glanced at the trace of the face, then turned his head, his gaze fell on the opposite Qingxue's position for a long time.

"Definitely not."

"Hmm, you really are the same as my uncle thought."

Trace Department snorted proudly.

"In this game, Tezuka's use of the zero style was quite limited. Except for the few trial serve, he even seemed to have forgotten this trick."

"You have to know that the cutting short ball itself has a certain unloading effect."

The shirt has a faint tone. In the face of Sanada's strong suppression, Tezuka didn't use a zero short ball to hit back. Obviously, he still has reservations.

"It seems that we don't want us to see too many details from the side." Trace Department thoughtfully.

With the cooperation of the Supreme Realm, no one can give an affirmative answer to whether Tezuka's Zero Form has evolved.

The two discussed briefly.

Not long.

The fourth round of the two sides also started under the scorching sun.

The golden combination of Yugaku faced the Jackal and Marui combination of Tachikai University.

In the end, relying on the phantom clone of Kikumaru and the field of Dashi, they won the doubles combination of Li Haida with a score of 7 to 5.

"Now, both sides have come to the same starting point again."

Trace Department's eyes flickered, and he smiled awe-inspiringly.

The turning point began with the match between Tezuka and Sanada.

The shirt pursed his lips and didn't speak. He didn't expect that Kabuto Kabuto would return to the origin of fate after turning around.

"The next game should be Qingxue's no-two weeks to help against Lihai University's Niou Masaharu, right?"

A keen interest emerged in Shinzu's eyes.

If the last game is between these two players, then the outcome may be difficult to predict.

The creative ability of the second week to help on the court is indeed very strong, but the ability of Niou Masaharu is not weak.

That special phantom that can almost perfectly replicate other people's phantoms, no one knows what step the smiling fox-like man has done now?

Pondered for a long time.

Only then did the shirt Yu speak: "Regardless of the final result, this game is more beneficial to us."

"Um!"

A tacit smile appeared on the faces of everyone in the Ice Emperor.

The two sides played five games and used most of their hole cards, so no matter which team advanced to the finals, it was a great thing for their Ice Emperor.

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