The two of them were so excited that they had to face each other.

"Spiritual power? Shocked Tezuka?" Shiba Saori seemed to understand.

Bang!

"Hyotei, 30-0!"

Bang!

"Hyotei..."

Swish.

A colorful young bird flew across the sky and then disappeared.

"Game, Hyotei won this game, 4-2!"

"Lost points again."

"The Minister... didn't catch the tennis ball at all..."

"What should I do?"

" …"

The people in Qingxue looked solemn and felt a sense of oppression.

Singles 2 is crucial for their Qingxue.

But now even if Tezuka takes action himself, it seems that it will be useless...

...

"Hyotei, Hyotei!"

"Hyotei, Hyotei!"

...

"The game continues, Tezuka Kunimitsu serves!"

...

"The power just now is not just as simple as the national level." Tezuka held the tennis ball in one hand, looking at Miyashita, and said slowly.

"What, is the senior afraid? If you are afraid, just admit defeat. If you are not afraid... then just go all out!"

Miyashita smiled, then pointed the racket at Tezuka and spoke.

"... In that case."

Tezuka closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again.

Then he threw the tennis ball, and his arm drove the racket to hit the tennis ball lightly!

Zero serve!

In the case of all other tactics being useless, this has become his only means to catch up with the score.

...

Bang!

“15-0, Aogaku Tezuka!”

Bang!

“30-0…Aogaku…”

Bang!

Sizzle.

The tennis ball hit the ground again and spun around, then rolled towards the net for a few weeks.

“Game, Aogaku wins this game, score 3-4! Break time!”

“Ah…hiss…”

After four balls, Tezuka’s wrist was completely swollen and red, and even covered in cold sweat.

His wrist hadn’t healed yet, and the previous game had consumed a lot of energy. Every time he played Zero, it felt like a needle piercing his head.

“Tezuka!”

“Minister!”

Aogaku and the others were worried and couldn’t help but clench their fists.

“Tezuka, give up, you’ve tried your best.” Fuji’s amber eyes stared at Tezuka and said.

"That's right, Minister. If you keep going, you will definitely go to the hospital again." Kikumaru nodded and said quickly.

"Even if you keep hitting the Zero, it's useless. I just calculated your winning rate in the game, and it's only zero percent."

Qian pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Zero percent?" Tomoka Koita was stunned, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, "No way, even if Hyotei is very strong, it shouldn't be zero percent."

"That's right, Minister, is there really no chance?"

Katsuro Katsuo also asked hurriedly.

"It's indeed zero percent." Qian glanced at Tomoka and others, and then looked at Tezuka, "According to my speculation, the probability that he still has some reservations is 72.23%."

? ? ?

Qingxue and others were stunned, and then question marks appeared in their eyes.

It's been such a long time since the game, and there are still reservations?

No way?

"I know, but I'm not going to give up until the end of this game." Tezuka said expressionlessly, and then slowly walked towards the court.

"..."

...

"The game continues, Hyotei, Miyashita Rin serves!"

...

Pa pa pa.

"Senior is really willful, but it's better to admit defeat."

Miyashita patted the tennis ball and said slowly.

"Let's start."

Tezuka shook his head slightly, then held the racket with both hands, and a faint white light appeared on his body again.

The ultimate of thousands of hammers and hammers!

"Okay, in that case, I won't persuade you any more."

Miyashita turned the tennis ball slightly with some regret, and then a faint colorful shadow of a young bird slowly appeared behind him.

"Flying version... young bird returns to the forest!"

Swish...!

The next moment, the young bird as big as a pheasant spread its wings and rushed towards Tezuka at a high speed!

Tap tap tap.

Tezuka took a few quick steps, then held the rackets upright with both hands and quickly slashed at Chidori.

But suddenly, something unexpected happened!

Chidori suddenly

It flew 90 degrees into the sky, and then fell like a meteor, passing directly behind Tezuka at the baseline!

"Hyotei, 15-0!"

...

"Is this the White Whale's move? No... it's a little different." Tachibana Jiping's eyes moved, and he was slightly stunned.

"A serve-like flying swallow returning to the nest? No, it's a bit like a combination of White Whale and Flying Swallow Returning to the Nest."

Tachibana Xing said.

"It is indeed a combination, but his mental power is so strong, and he knows a lot."

Tachibana Jiping nodded.

Rather than saying it is a combination of White Whale and Flying Swallow Returning to the Nest, it is better to say it is a combination of mental power and technology.

This guy feels more and more terrifying.

...

Bang!

...

"Hyotei, 30-0!"

...

Bang!

...

Bang!

Miyashita raised his racket, and the tennis ball flashed in front of Tezuka like an axe light.

“Game, 5-3, Hyotei Miyashita Rin wins this round!”

“Hyotei, Hyotei!”

“Miyashita, Miyashita…”

“Come on Miyashita!”

“Can Tezuka still play the Zero? If not, the game will be over.”

“What a pity Tezuka…”

“…”

Pah, pah, pah.

Tezuka hit the tennis ball slowly, and a hint of seriousness was revealed in his calm glasses.

After thinking for a while, he did not play the Zero again, and a powerful tennis ball was thrown out by him quickly!

“Have you given up? No, it should be impossible to play the Zero again.”

Miyashita ran a few steps to the left and swung the racket casually.

Bang!

Bang!

The two sides fought for a few rounds, and then Miyashita turned his wrist slightly and hit the tennis ball accurately into a ∽-shaped arc, landing on the center line of Tezuka’s blind spot!

“15-0…”

Bang!

“30-0, Hyotei, Miyashita Rin…”

Swish, swish, swish.

Seeing that he was suppressed again, Tezuka raised his wrist and tried to hit the Zero again.

Click.

But suddenly, he felt a huge pain in his wrist, his whole expression suddenly twisted in pain, and the racket fell to the ground.

“One serve error, hit the net!”

“Tezuka!”

“Don’t play anymore, referee, we, Seigaku, give up.”

“Bullmaster!”

“…”

Fuji and others changed their faces and spoke one by one.

“Shut up, continue!” Tezuka gritted his teeth and picked up the racket again, then shouted.

“…”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but before they could say anything else, they saw Tezuka pick up the tennis ball and continue to serve.

Bang!

“15-30, Aogaku Tezuka…”

Bang!

“30-30…”

Bang!

“First serve error!”

Bang!

“Second serve error, 40-30, Hyotei scores!”

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