Tennis: as a scabbard! I am the sword bearer on the court!

0054 Tezuka: Northern Xinjiang! I want to fight you!

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Inside the Fudo Peak Tennis Department.

Kunimitsu Tezuka and Kitajie sat in the rest area, watching Yoshihei Tachibana and Kintaro Toyama play a training match.

Although the daily training is over, the former's mentality has begun to change since the goal in the north in the morning.

And Kintaro Toyama has only been training for a morning, and he wants to be active in the afternoon.

Both decided to play another training match to end today's training session.

on this.

Naturally, Northern Xinjiang will not have any opinions.

None of them left, and they all sat on the other side and watched the battle.

For them now, watching the competition is also a kind of learning and improvement.

Tachibana Yoshihei...... If I'm not mistaken! He should have been one of the aces of Kansai Lion Le Middle School! I didn't expect him to transfer to Tokyo!"

"However, now his strength is ...... There should be some regression, right?

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at it for a while, then turned his head to Beijiang and asked.

Beijiang nodded, and also told the other party about Tachibana Jiping.

After hearing this, Tezuka Kunimitsu showed a clear look.

Psychological shadows?

Also!

Although it was an accident, hurting a friend was enough to make people doubt themselves.

Immediately, he looked at Kintaro Toyama with a little emotion in his eyes.

"On the way here, Ran told me that Xiaojin's talent is not ordinary. "

"You can really see his strength ....."

"It's unbelievable that the first year can have such a level. "

Beijiang smiled: "Xiao Jin is very pure, and he has a physical talent that ordinary people can't understand! Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought him over from Kansai!"

Kunimitsu Tezuka bowed slightly.

Although he was a little uncomfortable before, he suddenly joined Fudo Peak Middle School.

But.

After he learned about the past of the Fudo Mine Tennis Club from the Northern Frontier Pass.

It was only in his heart that he truly realized that Fudong Peak was essentially a Qingxue that had faded from the mark of decay.

is also facing the oppression of senior players who are not worthy of virtue and weak strength.

Even the coaches in the past were not as good as Sumire Tatsuzaki.

But under the resistance of Tachibana Jiping and others, he overturned everything and exchanged the price of silence for a year in exchange for the opportunity to play tennis well.

Although Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't say it, he also respected each of them very much in his heart.

Because at that time, as a first-year freshman in Qingxue, he never thought of doing such a thing like them.

Ten minutes later.

"Balls Balls—"

"Bang-"

In the training court, Tachibana Yoshihei swings out with a powerful volley.

As the tennis ball flies over the net, it constantly changes its trajectory in mid-air, as if five or six tennis balls appear in an instant.

Kintaro Toyama saw this ball for the first time.

As he froze in place, the tennis ball sped past the side of his cheek and slammed into the court behind him.

The game is over!

7-5！

After Kintaro Toyama came back to his senses, he didn't have any fear, but rushed to Tachibana Yoshihei excitedly, and loudly praised the other party's explosive ball dancing so powerful.

This also made Tachibana Jiping, who almost hurt the other party and felt a little uneasy, look stunned.

Obviously, he also wanted to apologize to Kintaro Toyama for hitting this goal, but who knew that he was praised by the other party.

Kim's sincerity gradually approached Tachibana Yoshihei's inner shackles. Kunimitsu Tezuka spoke softly.

"Hehe, this may be something that Xiao Jin can do, but others can't!" The corners of Beijiang's mouth rose and he nodded with satisfaction.

He was just about to get up and ask Kintaro Toyama to go home with him.

But Tezuka Kunimitsu's whisper sounded in his ears: "Beijiang, I want to play a game with you!

Beijiang raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with some surprise.

Seeing the seriousness and sincerity in his eyes, he knew that his friend was not joking.

"Good. "

A simple word, but it also made Tezuka Kunimitsu take a deep breath.

If he had chatted before, what he felt from Beijiang was exactly the same familiarity and friendship as three years ago.

Well now.

An indescribable aura came from Northern Xinjiang, which made him feel a lot of pressure in his heart.

After 2 minutes.

Kitako and Kunimitsu Tezuka, who were holding rackets, each stood at one end of the court.

Tachibana and others sat in the rest area, staring at the upcoming match one by one.

"Good guys!

"yes! I didn't expect Tezuka to just join today, and I'm going to have a game with the minister!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"It should ...... Tezuka is a top national player, but you've seen the minister's goal in the morning, who can catch it on the pitch?"

Kamio Akira muttered quietly, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

An apricot and Kintaro Toyama sit on either side of Yoshihei Tachibana.

"Brother, who do you think will win?" asked Tachibana curiously.

I thought that her brother would think about it a little, but she didn't expect Tachibana Yoshihei to speak directly: "If the minister hadn't played that ball in the morning, maybe Tezuka might not have been able to win!"

"But now, even if his elbow is intact, I'm afraid he may not be able to defeat the minister!"

Tangerine was stunned.

"Isn't there a chance at all? After all, Senior Tezuka, he's also a top national-level player!"

The fame of Kunimitsu Tezuka spread throughout the neon Kuni junior high school tennis world.

Even in Kansai, Tachibana had heard of this name.

Therefore, she was surprised that her brother would give such an answer directly.

Tachibana Jihei shook his head: "Xiao Xing, even if I haven't really seen Tezuka's tennis, I won't despise him!"

"It's just that the minister's strength is too strong!"

"Even, I suspect that the minister has exceeded the scope of the national level!"

Kintaro Toyama listened to the conversation between the two, and said with his pockets in his pocket: "Brother Beijiang is really strong! I believe he will not lose!"

Tachibana Jihei and Tachibana looked at each other.

The two of them are no longer surprised that Kintaro Toyama is the "number one fan brother" in Northern Xinjiang.

Inside the training pitch.

Beijiang looked at the direction of Tezuka Kunimitsu and said unhurriedly: "Guess first?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded: "Positive!"

After he finished speaking, Beijiang stood the racket in his hand on the ground.

Finger turning.

"Smack-"

With the racket on the ground.

Face up.

The right to serve belongs to Kunimitsu Tezuka!

Because Beijiang understands the opponent's character, he will not deliberately give the right to serve to the opponent.

Facing this game seriously is the way to respect your friend.

The game begins.

"Bang Bang—"

Kunimitsu Tezuka slapped the tennis ball in his hand.

Even though there were a lot of things that made him emotionally unbalanced in the middle of the day, he was able to quickly adjust himself to the game.

"Bang-"

Raise your hand and hit a serve.

Diagonal serve!

A powerful serve with a beautiful diagonal trajectory and precise landing points.

While attacking the opponent's backhand, the speed of the ball is also likely to hit an ace.

The tennis ball slammed into the sideline, leaving a mark and bouncing at the same time.

When Tachibana Jihei saw this ball, they couldn't help but be amazed in their hearts.

With an injured left hand, you can still play such an amazing ball control, even with the same speed and strength!

Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength is indeed not exaggerated by the outside world.

Merely......

"Bang-"

The moment the tennis ball bounced, a racket was placed on the ball, and the sound of hitting the ball resounded from the court.

Beijiang backhanded slap swing out.

A sharp ball shadow appeared.

Backhand straight volley!!

Tezuka's eyes flashed with a fine light.

"Click-"

Like the wind under his feet, he ran quickly.

"Bang-"

Raising your hand to reach the ball is also a backhand.

"Tezuka, it looks like I scored the first goal!"

I saw that the tennis ball was even flying above Tezuka Kunimitsu's half.

In front of the net!

Northern Xinjiang's faint words sounded.

When Tezuka Kunimitsu moved his gaze to Kita, Kitako had already raised his hand to hit the ball.

"Bang!!"

Volley in front of the net!!

With the impact of the tennis ball popping up in the front court on the left side of Tezuka Kunimitsu, Beijiang looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu calmly and slowly spoke: "0-15!"

The first ball clash between the two was gone in the blink of an eye.

The gods in the rest area were stunned.

"The minister is really still the minister! In the face of the national-level Tezuka, it was so simple to win the opponent's first goal!"

"Tezuka is also very strong! His serve, if you don't take it seriously, you won't have time to react at all! It's too aimed at the backhand!"

Kintaro Toyama stood up even more excitedly: "Every time I watch Brother Beijiang play, I feel that his strength is unfathomable! Brother Tezuka's serve just now is also very strong! This game must be very exciting!!"

Tachibana Yoshihei stared at Kitako and Tezuka Kunimitsu who were playing in the stadium.

Strong!!

He had already felt the strength of the former.

But!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Even if Kunimitsu Tezuka lost the first ball, the opponent's basic skills and ball control were already shown in the first serve.

In these two aspects, Tachibana Yoshihei thinks that even if he is at the peak of his former state, there is still a certain gap between himself and the other party!

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

0-30！

0-40！

"Bang!!"

The first game ended with another volley in front of the net in Beijiang.

The score is 0-1!

That's right!

Again!

In this game, Kunimitsu Tezuka hit 4 diagonal serves.

As with the first ball, each time Beijiang hit a straight backhand backhand.

Kunimitsu Tezuka also catches up with the save every time, but every time the tennis ball flies over the net, he is volleyed by the northern Xinjiang to score!

It's like a circular nightmare that hangs over Tezuka Kunimitsu and can't break free.

"Why? I've already predicted your counterattack route in advance, and made an early run!"

"Why do you always intercept the ball in front of the net before me?"

Before the start of the second game, Kunimitsu Tezuka hesitated and asked his doubts.

Although it may seem a little inappropriate to ask such a question during a match.

But!

He is friends with Northern Xinjiang.

Moreover, he could feel the strength of Beijiang, even if not counting the power hit that burst the outer wall of the Youth Tennis Club.

Also on top of him!!

Therefore, he is now completely humbly asking for advice.

Beijiang, who was about to serve, smiled, and he pointed to the opponent's hand holding the racket.

"The angle at which the racket hits the ball. "

The one-sentence answer made Tezuka Kunimitsu open his mouth slightly.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Apparently!

He already understood.

But in the rest area outside the stadium, Akira Kamio and the others were a little dazed.

Racket strike angle?!

They can understand that different ways of hitting the ball and hitting the surface of the racket at different angles can make different changes to the ball.

But......

What does this have to do with the fact that Northern Xinjiang scores with volleys in front of the net every time?

It is the minister's ...... Insight!!"

Tachibana Yoshihei spoke in a deep voice at this time.

The slight hesitation in his words represented the surprise in his heart.

"What the hell does it mean, brother?"

Tangerine Xing hurriedly asked.

Tachibana shook his head: "I'm just guessing! Although Tezuka is facing the minister's backhand straight ball again and again, the quality of his return is getting higher and higher!"

"However, his return shot is completely known to the minister! Just based on the angle of the racket when Tezuka hits the ball, I am afraid that his racket has not yet hit the ball, and the minister has already made the trajectory of this ball!"

"That's why every time I hit the ball in Tezuka, I'm already standing in front of the return flight trajectory!"

Their eyes widened in astonishment.

The opponent hasn't hit back yet, so he knows the flight trajectory of the strike?!

So short a time..... How is it possible to do all this?!

No matter how good your vision is, you have to judge it by your brain, and your body starts to react!

For them, this kind of speculation is undoubtedly theoretically achievable, but it still feels like a fantasy.

And inside the stadium.

Beijiang, who answered Tezuka's question, gently slapped the tennis ball in his hand.

"Bang-"

A swing speed that Kunimitsu Tezuka can't capture.

and a diagonal serve.

Tezuka's pupils shrank.

Barely after the tennis ball flew over the net, he caught a trail.

The body reacts quickly.

Backhand straight ball!

"Bang-"

Then the whole person stared at the clapping hands of Beijiang and quickly surfed the Internet.

In the previous game, Beijiang's tactics were completely copied.

However.

"Tezuka...... You're really good at learning! You know what I just did!"

"But, even if you see me leading, can you fight back?"

Kita's body appeared in front of the ball that Kunimitsu Tezuka bounced back on, and pulled the racket with a slight chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

As the words fell, the sound of the ball sounded again.

"Bang-"

Kunimitsu Tezuka stood in front of the net, his body stiff.

A yellow-green shadow popped up at this moment when it hit the bottom line of his half-court.

The slight flicking of the sleeves of his shirt seemed to symbolize the speed of the tennis ball as it flew past him.

“15-0！"

Beijiang spoke lightly again.

Kunimitsu Tezuka's expression became a little complicated.

From the first game to the present.

He realized that he had been caught up in the rhythm of the game in Northern Xinjiang.

"Tactical traps" in the first game.

With the help of the deep impression of the same ball in the previous game, he subconsciously let himself complete a backhand straight back according to the opponent's ideas.

As a result, he won the score with a swing speed and hitting speed that could not be captured.

This whole set is a "psychological suggestion" set up by Northern Xinjiang.

It's hard for him to imagine......

What kind of training has Beijiang gone through now, and how much competition experience has it accumulated to achieve it?

When Tezuka Kunimitsu had mixed thoughts in his mind, Beijiang had regained his position on the bottom line of serve.

"Don't be stunned......"

"This is the first game between you and me since we met!"

"You're going to have to do your best!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu came back to his senses and looked at Beijiang's calm and serious gaze.

He let out a long breath, calmed his mind, and returned to the receiving position.

"yes...... Give it your all to play well!"

"Go ahead!"

Kunimitsu Tezuka's face is straight.

He put on a pick-and-catch preparation action, and a cyclone suddenly appeared under his feet.

Looked at.

Beijiang bowed his head slightly, and a light smile appeared.

Seriously!

And Tachibana Yoshihei on the side of the pitch where they are.

Tachibana Jihei had already clenched his fists and stood up, and said in surprise: "Selfless realm?! No! It's the first gate of selflessness!"

"The limit of a thousand tempers!"

And the orange apricots, Kamio Akira and others around him had bitter faces again.

What!!

What is the realm of selflessness?!

What is the limit of tempering?!

Time.

A pair of big eyes converged on Tachibana Yoshihei's body again, waiting for the other party's explanation.

【Exploding!Seeking full order~】

Many.