Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Qingxue Tennis Court.

Sunlight scatters.

The breeze blows, and the cherry blossoms are flying.

Under the watchful eyes of the spectators on the sidelines.

Tezuka, who was wearing a pair of gold oval glasses and had a cold face, and Fuji, who was smiling and squinting his eyes, took steps towards the net.

He looked around and looked at his opponent this time.

A sense of excitement suddenly emerged in the hearts of Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke.

In nearly nine days of getting along.

The two people who trained together, whether it was Tezuka or Fuji, had some sense of each other's strength.

Keen intuition tells them.

——‘He’ will be a very good opponent.

"Classmate Fuji, please give me some advice."

"Tezuka-kun, please don't show mercy."

Coldness and smile gradually come into contact in this space.

...

Sideline.

Mamoru Inoue, who was already concerned about Tezuka and Fuji, was already excited and clicked the shutter button.

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Kumayama Sakamoto and Sugiyama, who appeared in the first group before, also consciously came to both sides of the court, ready to pick up the ball.

Inui Sadaharu, who was standing with Kikumaru and others, raised the corner of his mouth.

Pointing to a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

A flash of light.

"I'm really looking forward to the showdown between Tezuka-kun and Fuji-kun."

"They should be the two strongest people currently."

He shifted his gaze and glanced at Sora Beichuan over there.

Inui Sadaharu couldn't help but have a thought in his heart.

——Of course, except Kitagawa-kun.

——After all, he is a great devil that cannot be defeated.

After thoughts return.

Inui Sadaharu reached out and took out his dark green notebook and pen from nowhere, and started to prepare.

How could such important data be let go?

...

His eyes returned to Kitagawa Sora.

Look at the two people who have taken their positions on the field and are ready.

In Beichuan Kong's heart, thoughts began to fly.

"The current Fuji Shusuke should not be able to beat Tezuka Kunimitsu. After all, there is a gap between the Kanto level and the national level."

"But what kind of gorgeous skills has this 'great wind magician' developed?"

"How much more will Tezuka be forced to do?"

“It’s really exciting.”

In addition, a proud smile gradually appeared.

As soon as I think of it.

Because of himself, he destroyed the battle of the knot that bound Fuji.

And because of him, he personally promoted this new battle that did not appear in the original work.

——First-year perfect body Tezuka Kunimitsu VS first-year Fuji Shusuke.

When I think of this.

Kitagawa Sora is just happy in my heart.

really.

Becoming a coach or something is the right choice.

You can do whatever you want.

...

At this time.

The cute little girl's voice asking next to her woke up Sora Kitagawa.

"coach."

"You seem to think highly of Tezuka and Fuji?"

In response to Makoto Reiko, Kitagawa Sora nodded.

"good."

"The two of them should be the two strongest people in this tennis club."

"Well, except for me."

The confident word at the end seems to have a comedic effect.

Let the real horned child smile as brightly as a flower.

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Mr. Beichuan himself was not wrong.

Yesterday's powerful figure has left an indelible mark deep in the heart of Makoto Reiko.

At this time.

He no longer cared about the sudden realization in his heart, Makoto Reiko.

Appeared with a crisp popping sound.

The tennis ball was already shot out from Tezuka Kunimitsu's tennis racket.

"Um!"

"This serve is pretty good."

"The speed has reached 190km/h."

While speaking softly.

The pen in Beichuan Kong's hand has already started to move.

And this time.

It’s not just Kitagawa Sora either.

Everyone on the sidelines was stunned by Tezuka, who showed his true strength for the first time.

Everyone's eyes widened.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He looked at Kitagawa Sora here again.

I couldn't help but think of it.

"Aren't all first graders now monsters?"

Even Inui Sadaharu, who had been well prepared, was excited when he saw Tezuka's serve.

My heart kept muttering.

"This ball speed is almost the same as the ball speed the coach showed yesterday afternoon."

"Is Tezuka-kun so strong?"

"No wonder I'm valued by the coach."

"So... where is Fuji-kun?"

"Can you catch it?"

This doubt extends beyond just Gan Sadaharu.

Everyone's eyes were turned to Fuji Shusuke.

...

Look at the yellow stream of light coming quickly from Tezuka Kunimitsu's hand.

Fuji Shusuke's smiling eyes opened slightly.

A glimmer of light flickered.

"So this is Tezuka-kun's strength. He is so strong."

In the past, if Fuji wanted to catch a serve at this level of speed, it would still take some time to get used to it.

But now.

With Sora Kitagawa's speed ahead.

For a genius like Fuji.

Tezuka's serve is not a problem.

The next moment.

brush!

Fujitsusuke stepped forward and his body suddenly started to move.

Under the void.

When he reached the landing point of the tennis ball, he turned sideways, pulled the racket backwards, and his eyes were focused.

The next moment.

Swing vigorously.

Without holding the tennis racket in his hand, he directly faced the yellow stream of light.

Bang!

Feel the huge impact from the racket.

Fuji leaned back slightly, and after taking some of his strength off, he directly hit the tennis ball back.

call out!

The sound broke through the air again.

This ball's trajectory landed at the corner of the baseline on the other side of Tezuka's stance.

...

"Wow, that's amazing."

"Fu'er-san, who is usually quiet, turns out to be so strong?"

"Tezuka-kun's perverted serve just now was beaten back!"

Sideline.

Several second and third graders were so shocked that they were speechless.

They didn't want to talk anymore.

I just want to shut myself off.

——Is this the Youth Academy Tennis Club? Why do these monsters appear here? Are they all in the first grade?

...

As for the first graders, they are doing fine.

After all, to be honest, first-year Tezuka and Fuji are so powerful that as a 'team', they even feel a little proud.

As for our data doctor Inui Sadaharu, we have no time to marvel.

The pen tip in my hand never stops.

Recording and analyzing the rare data this time.

after all.

Both Tezuka and Fuji are opponents of him.

He won't just admit defeat like this.

After he collects the data, he may still decide whether to win or lose.

this.

It’s the confidence that comes from Dr. Data.

...

On the tennis court.

The two people who started to hit the ball continuously were already in the state of the game and concentrated on it.

Calm and calm.

Tezuka Kunimitsu always had a cold face.

Enjoy the joy of the game.

Fuji Shusuke's heart was gradually ignited.

Run fast and swing vigorously.

Return the ball, hit the ball.

Both are monsters who are good at tennis skills.

A super-god showdown is taking place.

Bang~bang~peng~

Super volley ball, chasing ball on the net, baseline crossing ball, high-pressure ball on the spot, diagonal kick, arc side spin ball...

One after another, gorgeous and superb technical balls were hit by Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke.

To know.

Many of these balls are difficult tennis skills.

But that’s it.

Appeared on the hands of two first graders.

Everyone on the sidelines looked more and more stunned.

Not to mention Mamoru Inoue who had forgotten to take pictures.

As a regular reporter for a monthly tennis professional magazine.

Of course he knows tennis.

But it was because he understood that he was so stunned and couldn't calm down.

Looking at the two figures still running and fighting on the field.

Inoue Mamoru murmured somewhat dullly.

"Is this what Qingxue is now?"

"Monster, genius..."

"It's so crowded..."

...