The God of Destruction

"Senior Tezuka, it's awesome, there's no difference in accuracy, it's a corner kick against the border !!!"

Taocheng Wu looked at Tezuka Guoguang with face worship.

In the tennis court, Tezuka Guo retreated his right hand with a blank expression. Such a beautiful ball seemed to be just as dull to him as drinking water, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.

This is Tezuka Guoguang! ! !

Be cautious, calm and unsmiling, and take the game extremely seriously!

beep--

The referee blew the whistle of the game, and the Qing youth completely led the fixed peak at 2: 0. Now it is time for the fixed peak to serve.

"Senior Tezuka! It's really awesome, it really deserves to be the emperor of the Qing Academy !!!"

The audience around there were students of youth school and students from other schools cheering. They are all fans of Tezuka Kokubo.

Tezuka Guoguang is extremely popular in the surrounding schools.

Especially because of her handsome appearance, she is more favored by girls. Some girls screamed excitedly and shouted Tezuka Guoguang's name wildly.

Some people even wept.

"Senior Tezuka, I love you !!"

On the seat of the Qingxue seat, Pan Chen looked helplessly as Taocheng Wu continued to cry out nervously there, "Senior Tezuka cheers!"

Coach Long Qi also looked at Pan Chen with a smile.

Pan Chen curled his lips. Although he was a little uncomfortable, his eyes were still dignified when he looked at Tezuka Guoguang. "It's so strong. Fortunately, the task was to shoot down the glasses!"

"I didn't expect Tezuka Guoguang to be the second doubles." Tangerine shook his head and sighed softly. "I thought he would be the first single to hit the shaft. It's a pity!"

"This is not better, our winning rate is even greater." Kamio said with a smile.

Tangerine Ping shook his head slightly, without refuting. His eyes looked at Tezuka Guoguang in the field. He subconsciously clenched his right fist. Your enemy should not be them!

With a slightly further seat in the academy, Fujisuke looked at Tezuka Guoguang with a smile. "It hasn't been a long time since I saw Tezuka Guoguang's soaring tennis court."

"It's just strange, why did Tezuka play this time, his hand!" Gan Zhenzhi said, looking at Tezuka Guoguang's glasses with a hint of white light, with some worry.

"Perhaps because of Pan Chen. He wanted to tell Pan Chen that tennis is not that simple. He wanted to inspire his potential and determination. After all, Pan Chen was not very serious in training. Besides, Pan Chen ’s recent performance made him There are also some unwillingness to show weakness! "Said Oshihichiro.

Others nodded when they heard this, and only then could it be said in the past.

And didn't Pan Chen say to surpass Tezuka Guoguang? Then let Pan Chen see the true strength of Tezuka Guoguang.

"But Senior Tezuka's condition is really good!" Kikumaru Eiji touched his nose and said.

Gan Zhenzhi's eyes were a little focused. Looking at Tezuka's notebook, he was still worried. The swing of his left hand was a little small. After all, did it still affect it?

Echizen Ryoma sat aside and glanced at Pan Chen, subconsciously clenching his tennis racket, "It shouldn't be like this! I can't just be a wait-by!"

beep--

After a short break, the game started again, Tezuka Guoguang took a sip of mineral water and handed the bottle to Coach Ryugasaki, nodded towards her, "No problem."

He said that he moved his left hand subconsciously, just a little awkwardly.

"Sakurai, you come to serve this time." Ishida Iron threw the tennis ball to the side of Sakurai Yaya, and then said.

"Huh!" Sakurai also took the ball and tossed it gently, slamming it towards the left.

Tezuka Guoguang glanced at Pan Chen. When he saw Pan Chen looking at himself, his eyes narrowed slightly. Understand, tennis still has to rely on technology after all, "Long, this ball I'm coming!"

He rubbed his left foot, and then his right hand fell suddenly, straightly facing the tennis ball.

"Appeared!" All the audience looked at the ball nervously.

I saw the tennis ball bang loudly and fell towards the opposite tennis court.

"Ishida!" Sakurai also shouted.

"Understood!" Ishida Tie quickly greeted the past, but he was stunned just halfway through, "Why won't the ball bounce and roll back !!!"

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"Senior Tezuka !!!" All the girls screamed, so handsome! !

This is Tezuka Guoguang's proud skill-zero-cut.

"Tezuka" Tangerine flattened his fingers together, his expression focused.

"Great!" Pan Chen was also somewhat shocked. Unexpectedly, he still had this kind of ball skills. Even if he was faster and stronger, how should he face this strange ball skill?

beep--

15: 0!

The referee's whistle sounded again, announcing the score.

"I can't go on like this." Sakurai Ya also said to Ishida Tie, his face pale, and was also scared by the previous ball.

"Ieno! Don't stand in front of me again." Ishida Tie's eyes were firm, his left hand rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, "I have heard people say that Tezuka Guoguang's left hand was injured, so as long as the trick is used, they may be forced to abstain!"

It's just that he looked at Orange Juping. Without the captain's order, he still wouldn't show it!

Jujue Ping's right hand rested on his chin. After a little hesitation, he put his right hand on his temple. After all, there must be no hope for this to continue. Once Tezuka Guoguang's old injuries occur again, then Qing Xue will abstain!

"Show it!"

boom--

The ball was once again sent by Sakurai, this time it was still received by Tezuka Guoguang, but he didn't show any skills, but just hit the ball with some precise ordinary hits.

"It's really time for this ball to come!" Ishida Tie's left foot stroked, his legs spread apart, and the blue muscles in his right hand suddenly started.

"Ishida !!!"

Someone shouted at the fixed peak.

Tezuka Guoguang looked stunned, swinging the ball? Hardwired? Or give up? ! He thought a little and decided to give up the ball.

just--

"Senior Tezuka, let go!" Takakawa saw the ball heading towards Tezuka Kokubu, worried that it would hurt Tezuka Kokubo, after all, it was not a secret that his left hand was injured.

"This guy!" Tezuka Guoguang was a little helpless, but his heart was a little warm.

boom! ! !

With a loud noise, the tennis ball rushed back.

Ishida Tie saw that the tennis ball had been hit back, and once he gritted his teeth, his right hand started again, and he continued to aim at Tezuka Guoguang's left hand.

"Ishida !! Don't mess up!"

"Ishida!"

Sakurai also exclaimed with the players who didn't move the peak.

With a click, the tennis ball fell across the tennis racket and fell to the ground.

call--

Everyone exhaled. Fortunately, the racket line was broken.

beep--

The referee was not influenced by it and announced the score quickly.

30: 0!

The situation is very good, fixed peak is about to lose!

Tezuka Guoguang looked at Takamura Kuromura in front of him, his glasses were slightly rippling, and Kuramura Taka's right hand sagged slightly, obviously the previous ball was too reluctant for him.

"Predecessor Tezuka" Kuromura's forehead was covered with cold sweat, enduring pain, and barely laughed: "Sorry, I'm taking the limelight."

Tezuka Guoguang shook his head, he said to the referee on the high chair, "In this scene, we abstain!"

He glanced at Pan Chen, and then it's up to you-otherwise the position of the champion is in danger. ..