Prince of Tennis: People in Hyotei, health care dominates the world

The ball hit the target, but it was too late.

Bang!

He raised his hand and slowly pressed the racket, and then Tezuka turned his wrist nimbly, and the tennis ball rushed towards Atobe under the drive of the racket!

"Short ball?!"

Atobe pressed the index and middle fingers of his left hand between his eyebrows, and then he saw the trajectory of the ball.

The next moment he chased the ball to the net and rushed towards the tennis ball that had landed!

Click.

However, just as Atobe stretched out his racket and prepared to wait for the tennis ball to bounce, the yellowed tennis ball rolled on the ground and then rolled to the position of the net!

"15-0, Aogaku Tezuka!"

Atobe's body stiffened slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly as he watched the serve that did not bounce.

…

“Zero serve?!”

Rin Miyashita took a deep breath and felt a little surprised.

Compared with Tannhäuser’s serve, Zero serve is the most unsolvable and terrifying serve!

I didn’t expect Tezuka to perform it right away.

This is very damaging to the wrist!

The situation is not good.

…

“Wow… so amazing, you are really worthy of being Minister Tezuka, you can even serve so horribly.”

Tomoka Koita stared at him and covered her mouth in surprise.

“It’s really amazing, I didn’t expect that Minister Tezuka is worthy of being Minister Tezuka.”

Horiyo deeply agreed and nodded heavily.

"Come on, Minister Tezuka! Seigaku will win!"

The cheerleaders of Seigaku were all excited,

but Oishi Fuji and the others all looked solemn.

They had noticed before that after hitting a ball, Tezuka's arm holding the racket trembled noticeably!

But Tezuka hid it in time.

"Amazing serve, I didn't expect it to be even more gorgeous than my serve, but... your arm is aching now, right? !"

A glimmer of white light flashed in Atobe's eyes, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You can't hit this kind of serve many times."

"Just try it."

Tezuka didn't comment, took out a new tennis ball from his pocket, and threw it out again.

Bang!

...

Bang!

Zero serve!

...

"30-0..."

...

"40-0..."

...

"Game, 2-2, Seigaku Tezuka Kunimitsu won this game! "

"Hmph, come here!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

...

"Tann Haiser serves!"

...

Swish.

"Game, 3-2..."

...

Bang!

...

"Game, 3-3..."

...

Pah, pah, pah.

Another round of Atobe's serve. As he threw the tennis ball, he stood up again and hit it out quickly!

Swish.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...

"Almost done!"

Tezuka narrowed his eyes, and the racket moved slightly. Then the brilliance of the thousand-hammered light appeared on the court again.

As he scooped the racket in his hand from bottom to top, he slowly scooped up the slightly bounced tennis ball.

"What? "

Atobe was slightly surprised.

The next second, the tennis ball landed heavily in the backcourt corner of his backcourt!

…

"15-0, Aogaku Tezuka…"

…

"This is… troublesome, Tannhäuser's serve was hit back again." Xiangri said solemnly.

"Could the Minister… lose?"

Feng was a little worried.

"I didn't expect Tezuka to become so strong." Oshitari Yuushi sighed.

"That's not the case. Senior Tezuka didn't suddenly become so strong. He has always been strong."

Miyashita couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If it weren't for Tezuka's wrist injury, Tezuka's current strength would be able to beat Atobe.

Even if Tezuka was injured, Atobe would find it difficult to resist.

"It's difficult..."

Shishido, Taki and others saw this and shook their heads slightly.

…

"Waltz towards destruction! "

Swish!

Tetsube's body suddenly bounced up, and he used all his strength to hit the ball with his wrist!

Since Tezuka's wrist was injured, he changed his style of play.

He hit the blind spot of Tezuka's wrist directly!

Bang!

...

Tezuka's expression paused slightly, and then he clenched the racket with both hands and quickly turned the racket over.

Bang!

The tennis ball broke through the bottom line of Tetsube with even stronger force!

...

"Game, 4-3, Aogaku Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

...

"Great, Minister Tezuka!"

"Come on, Minister!"

"As long as we win two more games, we will win. Now that Tetsube has been completely suppressed by Minister Tezuka, Aogaku must win!"

Win! "

"..."

"Tezuka... we can't use that anymore."

Fuji's voice was low and he spoke slowly.

"It has reached this point, I feel that Tezuka will not give up..." Gan sighed slightly.

"Boss Tezuka..."

Momojo and Haitang joined Tezuka on the field. His wrists were already red and swollen after several Zero Forms.

…

"The game continues..."

…

Uh-huh.

Tezuka slowly threw the tennis ball, then quickly swung the racket.

Perhaps due to the pain in his arm, Tezuka did not continue to hit the Zero, but just served the ball accurately and at high speed.

In an instant, the tennis ball rushed straight towards Atobe.

"World of Ice!"

Bada.

Atobe's eyes suddenly became sharp, and then he quickly snapped his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, several icicles fell from the sky, directly blocking Tezuka's surroundings.

"Go back to me!"

Bang!

He bent his knees and kicked the ground suddenly. Then Atobe locked a blind spot beside Tezuka and quickly hit the racket.

Kaka.

The sound of ice breaking came from the court, and then the tennis ball disappeared from Tezuka's side in an instant.

…

"15-0..."

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"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"Atobe! Atobe!"

"I am the one who wins!"

Atobe smiled and stretched out a hand, then snapped his fingers again.

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"This guy is really cool."

Shiba Saori took a photo, and suddenly there was a black line on her head.

"It's quite energetic. I don't know how this game will end."

Inoue Mamoru smiled slightly.

"Wait a minute, Tezuka used that kind of serve again..."

…

Bang!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and then rolled towards the net!

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"15-15, Qingxue..."

…

Bang!

…

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"Game, 5-3 young student Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

"ah--"

On the court, Tezuka exclaimed, holding his wrist tightly, and the expression on his face became distorted.

The next moment his racket fell to the ground.

"Tezuka-senpai, he..."

"Tezuka!"

"..."

Outside the field, Fuji and others' eyes were dull, their mouths were slightly open, and their eyes were full of worry.

Tezuka's arm has been at its limit since the previous round. Now the injury to his arm may have completely relapsed.

"Don't continue. If you continue like this, Tezuka, your arm..."

"Admit defeat, just admit defeat."

"minister."

Ryoma's eyes were slightly dazed, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"continue."

After uttering two words lightly, Tezuka gritted his teeth and stood up again with the racket.

"It seems that your arm was injured before. I'm really weak at that."

Atobe looked at Tezuka's arm, then turned and looked at Hyotei with a smile.