Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

"Fight... come back!"

"How is that possible! Fuji-senpai's disappearing serve was actually cracked by that guy named Masaya Sakurai!"

After Sakurai returned the ball and scored, there were exclamations outside the field.

Seigaku "Three Little Ones" also opened his mouth wide, his face full of horror.

"It's not easy!"

"You can still have such a calm judgment in the game, and you just found a way to crack it with just one goal!"

Mamoru Inoue said with admiration as Sakurai Masa, who scored in the court's counterattack, also said with admiration.

"Amazing!"

Shiba Saori also spoke in surprise, picked up the camera in his hand and shot Sakurai Masa again.

Those who can counter Fuji Syusuke's skills are rare in the middle of the country.

"Fuji..."

Kawamura Takashi also looked at Fuji Syusuke with some concern at this time.

For fear that the other party will be beaten back because of serve, resulting in an emotional blow.

But he still underestimated his teammates.

It's just that the game has been cracked, and the game has not been lost!

"Aaron! It's okay! Keep fighting! Watch your stamina, their target is you!"

Fuji Syusuke shook his head, then opened his mouth to remind.

"it is good!"

...

With Fuji Syusuke serve, the game starts again.

This time he did not use the disappearing serve.

If it has been cracked, then using it again will give the other party a chance.

The two sides started a tug of war again.

Masaya Sakurai and Ishida played steadily and steadily, and continued to uphold the "delay" tactic for every ball.

In the choice between accumulating strength and scoring, they resolutely chose the former.

Ten minutes later.

Seigaku took the next set again.

The ratio is 2:0!

But.

After these two rounds, Kawamura Takashi's sweat has begun to flow down his cheeks like he doesn't need money.

Bean-sized sweat dripped onto the court, forming patches of dark marks.

"Aron! How are you?"

Fuji Syusuke said softly with a solemn expression.

Although the second game was also won, the pressure on Kawamura Takashi increased.

That guy named Ishida Iron has switched to two-handed rackets!

The power of each ball is astonishing.

Kawamura Takashi, who is known for his strength, is even faintly at a disadvantage.

He was even more worried when he thought about the wave ball that the opponent used when he played against Kazuki Middle-School doubles.

Can Kawamura really take over now?

"It's okay! Fuji! We've won two games! I can hold on!"

Kawamura Takashi turned his head and said with a simple and honest smile.

What he said made Fuji Syusuke even more worried.

He could see at a glance that the other party was obviously trying to be brave.

but.

As of now there is no other way.

All he can do now is take the next game more seriously.

...

"Ishida, it should be almost there!"

"Yeah! Sakurai! Get ready to fight back! I'm ready!"

On the other side of the court, Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masa, who were behind, looked at each other and exchanged softly.

Just two games behind.

The game has only just begun!

“Fudomine serve!”

As the referee spoke, Ishida Tetsuya and Sakurai Masaya switched places, and Ishida Tetsuya started to serve.

The change caught the eyes of Tezuka Kunimitsu and others on the Seigaku bench.

coming!

"Bang!"

Ishida slammed a shot, and the tennis ball was like a sharp sword pointing straight at Kawamura Takashi at the baseline.

"Let it burn!"

Even if his physical strength was a little out of step, he resolutely went up to meet him.

Waving with both hands.

"Bang!"

"Good weight!"

"what!!!"

Kawamura Takashi thought he could hit the ball back like before, but he was surprised to find that the ball was at least 30% stronger than before.

The roar seemed to stimulate his potential.

Abruptly hit back.

After playing this ball, his arms were numb and froze in place.

But.

Getting this shot back doesn't mean Ishida's offense is over!

Masaya Sakurai, who was supposed to catch the ball, twitched the corners of his mouth and turned away from the ball.

And behind him, Ishida Tetsuya had already taken a pose that shocked Fuji Syusuke and others who had seen him play the wave ball.

"Wave-moving-ball!"

The muscles on the arms suddenly increased, and the blue veins burst out.

"boom!"

The wave ball, which was faintly glowing with yellow light, slammed into the stiff Kawamura Takashi like a cannonball.

"Aaron! Be careful!"

"Kawamura! Get out of the way!"

a time.

Fuji Syusuke and others shouted anxiously at Kawamura Takashi.

"Ahhh!"

But Kawamura Takashi didn't intend to just give up.

I don't know where the strength comes from.

He moved.

Facing the wave ball hit by Ishida iron, he returned with all his strength with both hands clasped.

"呲呲呲-"

The wave ball that hit his racquet rubbed against the racquet mesh, making a harsh sound.

Today, Kawamura Takashi's face is flushed, and his eyes are already bloodshot.

The wrist also began to be affected by the force of the ball and began to bend backward.

"I must call back!"

"Give me... go back!"

His dedication to victory made his roar resound throughout the court.

On the Fudomine bench, Akutsu looked at Kawamura Takashi, his disdainful eyes slowly disappeared.

"Kawamura, you are still a little interesting now..."

That's right.

In fact, he had already recognized Kawamura Takashi.

As two people who had met at the Karate Club when they were young, he actually didn't like Kawamura Takashi.

I feel that the other party is cowardly and useless!

He always wanted to take care of the people around him with his kindness that didn't know where it came from.

But now.

In the face of Ishida Iron's wave ball, the opponent's performance made him feel a little better about it.

"It's not bad, but... it's a lot worse..."

Nan Lin is also a rare compliment.

His voice fell.

I saw a ball shadow being blasted from Kawamura Takashi's racquet.

Called back!

This scene shocked everyone at Seigaku too.

They didn't expect Kawamura Takashi to actually hit the wave ball back.

Ishida Tetsu and Sakurai Masa looked at Kawamura Takashi with equal surprise.

How can you still hit the wave ball with such a large physical exertion?

The power of this guy cannot be underestimated!

But.

Surprise but surprise, Ishida wouldn't just give up the ball.

in an instant.

He took the wave ball pose again.

"Can you still fight?!"

His movement made Inui Sadaharu scream in horror.

If the powerful ball like the wave ball can be used continuously, how can we play this game?

And he didn't wait for his voice to fall.

Ishida iron swings again!

"Wave-moving-ball!"

"boom!"

Seeing this, Nan Lin turned to Akira Kamio and Ibu Fukaji in the next game: "Get ready to play..."

He didn't even have to look to know the end of the game.

Compared with the original Ishida's lack of iron five-dimensional, the strength and muscles of his arms and wrists cannot support him using the wave ball.

It's a miracle that Kawamura Takashi can now hit the first ball.

really.

next second.

With Ishida iron back, Kawamura Takashi was unable to pick up the racquet anymore.

Tennis slammed into a fist-sized pothole on the court.

Fuji Syusuke just glanced at the pothole and shook his head at Tezuka Kunimitsu on the bench without saying a word.

"Referee! We abstain in this game!"

Seeing this, Tezuka Kunimitsu did not hesitate and directly raised his hand to signal the referee to speak coldly.

[The new book asks for flowers and asks for evaluation tickets~]