Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

"I didn't expect that Rikkai Dai would be so ridiculously strong. Although I knew it a long time ago, it's still hard to believe when I saw the golden combination of Fuji-senpai and Kikumaru Oishi-senpai defeated with my own eyes."

"They are the most powerful representative players of Seigaku."

Katsuo in the audience frowned and had a sullen face.

"Oh, don't worry. Even if we lose the first two rounds, there is no way we will lose in the next round because Captain Tezuka is personally involved.

Horio waved his hand nonchalantly.

"However, if Shen Liming appears on the opposite side in person, the national captain may also..."

"Forehead…………"

Katsuo's words made Horio speechless on the spot.

If Shen Liming appeared in person, their Tezuka captain would indeed lose.

After all, even President Tezuka personally admitted that he is not as good as Shen Liming.

"Don't worry, how can someone of Shen Liming's level appear on the stage in the second round?

Horio didn't know where the confidence came from.

Perhaps because of his sharp eyes, he saw that Shen Liming was not ready to play yet.

"He actually sent Tezuka in the second singles. It seems that Seigaku wants to win this point steadily."

On the other side of the auditorium, Kite saw Tezuka coming on the stage and said.

He had to recognize Tezuka's strength. As a junior high school student, there were only a handful of people who could beat him.

Apart from Shen Liming, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the second best among junior high school students.

"That's not necessarily the case. Rikkai has many people who can compete with Tezuka."

Atobe, who was sitting in the front row, spoke.

He is the one who knows the true strength of Rikkai members earlier than any other team.

"Yes, there is another person under Shen Liming." Shiraishi nodded. As an old rival over the years, he had an equally deep understanding of Rikkai.

"Son of God... Yukimura."

at the same time.

Rikkai is big here.

Yukimura also gently took off the jacket from his shoulders.

"Yukimura, is it okay?"

"If the arm has not fully recovered, it is okay for Renji to play in this game."

"With Tezuka's strength, it is not easy to win. If the high-intensity battle causes problems with the arm, it will not be worth the loss."

Sanada crossed his arms on his chest and asked.

Since Yukimura's surgery, he has been trying to avoid Yukimura's excessive use of hands and the sequelae.

"Don't worry, Genichiro."

Yukimura smiled slightly: "My arm has completely recovered. If I continue to train, I will become rusty.

"If the opponent is Tezuka, he will be a good rehabilitation training target."

"It's just a pity."

"Originally, you were supposed to face Tezuka, but I took your place. I'm sorry."

"It's nothing. Anyway, there will be a match with Tezuka sooner or later, so there is no rush."

Sanada didn't pay too much attention.

then.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yukimura walked to the court where the two players were playing.

This time, the second singles court was finally different from the previous two games.

The lawn field was randomly selected.

This makes Tezuka, who is good at controlling the rotation of the ball, even more comfortable. The grass on the lawn can greatly enhance the rotation and friction of the tennis ball.

From a venue perspective, it is more beneficial to Tezuka.

"Tezuka, it's been so long. y

"I have been looking forward to this game for a long time."

Yukimura reached out and grabbed the cable on the racquet to test the tension of the racquet.

Since elementary school, he, Tezuka and Sanada have met at tennis events.

All three of them knew that the other was a very powerful opponent.

After that, each chose their own school.

Since entering junior high school, Yukimura and Sanada have never had the opportunity to meet Tezuka in a national competition.

This year, the last year of junior high school, I finally met.

"Yes." Tezuka nodded calmly, "I'm also looking forward to this game."

Both sides shook hands.

The game officially begins.

Tsukasa served first.

"boom!!!"

Standard serve posture, no problems can be seen.

The tennis ball landed in Yukimura's front court with a very obvious spin.

After the ball hit the ground, it did not bounce. It spun twice and rolled back to the net.

Tezuka’s signature serve—zero serve.

''々15-0. "

"Uh-huh!!

"30-0.

"Uh-huh!!"

"40-0,

"Uh-huh!!"

"This game was won by Tezuka, 1-0."

"Concession.

Tezuka took the lead in winning the game, with no trace of joy on his face and as calm as water.

"It seems that this time you occupied a good location, the grass court, which reduced the burden on your arms a lot when using the Zero serve (it's good)."

Yukimura saw the problem at a glance.

This is nothing short of bad news 3.

Tezuka's Type Zero is almost unsolvable.

Being able to let Tezuka use Zero without any scruples would almost make him invincible.

but.

Naturally, Yukimura will not sit still and wait for death.

After discovering this problem, he was frantically thinking of countermeasures.