Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

"Opening things up with a ball of this speed is your answer?"

The disdainful voice of Byodoin echoed in the court.

But Tokugawa did not waver.

"boom!!"

The tennis ball was thrown up by him again.

"boom!!"

"30-0.

"boom!!"

"40-0,"

"boom!!"

"This round was won by Tokugawa."

"1-0,"

One game was won by Tokugawa.

But Byodoin did not have any thoughts or expressions.

Still looking at Tokugawa with a playful expression.

He dismissed this kind of tennis that looked like a child's.

He could let Tokugawa score.

This is his confidence.

"It's really fast."

“But it’s not like it’s impossible to catch it.”

"but.....…"

"So what if I let you score?"

The Byodoin House was ridiculed.

His words successfully stimulated Tokugawa.

Tokugawa's eyes became more fierce and he turned his wrist.

"boom!!"

A [Symphony of Colors Serve] passed by Byodoin again.

Subsequently.

"boom!!"

"This round was won by Tokugawa!~"!"

"2-0,"

"boom!!"

"This round was won by Tokugawa!!"

"3-0,"

Tokugawa gradually won the score.

Byodoin remained unhurried.

Because this time it's his turn to serve.

Seeing Byodoin taking the ball, Tokugawa had a solemn look on his face.

He was prepared to take it seriously.

However.

The next second.

"boom!!!"

Tokugawa's eyes suddenly lit up, and the dazzling golden light covered his eyes.

Before Tokugawa could react.

The huge impact enveloped him.

His body flew out directly.

Once again, he fell heavily into the same pothole just now.

"Wow!!!"

Tokugawa spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.

"Tokugawa!!"

Seeing Tokugawa receive such a blow, Irie was startled and pretended to rush to the court to check his injuries.

But Oni Jujiro quickly stopped him.

"Tokugawa's condition is already very serious. He has lost too much blood!! If not treated in time, he will soon go into shock due to excessive blood loss!! This is life-threatening!!"

Irie was afraid that Oni Jujiro would not understand the seriousness of the matter, so he hurriedly explained the stakes without taking his eyes off Tokugawa for a moment.

"I know!! Then what!!?"

Oni Jujiro's almost ruthless roar stunned Irie.

The impulse I had just disappeared immediately.

See this.

Oni Jujiro continued.

"This is how Byodoin is able to confidently let Tokugawa score points. Don't you understand?"

"That guy is just right in his calculations."

"He can let Tokugawa pass without caring, but Byodo-in's ball, Tokugawa will definitely catch it. The problem is, Tokugawa can't catch it!"

"Byodoin can make countless mistakes, but can Tokugawa do it?"

"That's the difference between the two of them."

々If you interfere in the game now and play into the hands of the Byodoin guy, doesn’t that prove that Tokugawa’s two goals are not as good as Byodoin’s?

"Tokugawa's game cost him his life."

"Certaining the match is no different from asking Tokugawa to give up his tennis."

"You should know how important belief is to a player.

Oni Jujiro's persuasion completely calmed down Irie.

"Tokugawa... can I still find him?"

Irie's eyes were a little worried.

"Don't worry, now that I have faith to support him, he won't fall down like that, but after this game, he will probably have to lie down for a few days."

"Don't forget, God said that opening [Asura Shinto] must be difficult. (Good No, Good)"

Oni Jujiro glanced at Tokugawa.

really.

Tokugawa, who was seriously injured, could no longer care about his embarrassment and got up from the ground again.

The eyes are determined.

Tokugawa was dominated by the belief of being unyielding and unwilling to lose.