The yellow ball rose into the air, and the boy straightened his body, stood on one foot, raised his racket high, and aimed at the tennis ball and whipped it hard.

Smack-smack!!

A continuous, almost uninterrupted loud sound came out, and the ball had landed in Duran's area.

"15 to 0"

"What, that uncle didn't even move, sure enough, Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength is already at the international level? The ball speed is so fast that even the opponent can't see it clearly. ”

"yes, yes, what? The student council president only talks big. I can't even chase the ball. ”

The crowd of onlookers began to discuss.

But the presidents who have been challenged by Duran know, "The game has just begun!"

Hasamizu of the volleyball club unexpectedly opened her eyes, and she had already opened her eyes to look at Duran's posture again. The kind of figure that is so powerful that it is suffocating but full of sportsmanship is what athletes yearn for the most.

Although the serve was scored, Kunimitsu Tezuka was not careless and still served with all his might in the service area.

The second ball came, and although Tezuka's ball speed was lacking compared to players who served at high speeds, the speed was still much faster than that of players of the same age.

Smack-

"Serve points, 30 to 0. ”

"There's one more ball, and the first game is over, Fuji, what do you think?" Shuiichiro Oishi, who has a strange hairstyle, was optimistic, "That Duran may just have a false name." ”

Of course, Fuji Shusuke squinted his eyes, "No one will know the result until the end of the game!" Fuji Shusuke had a bad premonition, although he couldn't see anything from his expression. But in his heart, he was worried about his friend, Kunimitsu Tezuka, you have to come on.

"Tut-tut!"

Everyone looked at it, it turned out to be a little girl smacking her tongue, could this be a primary school student skipping class?

"Kid, you're coming to see the game, aren't you?"

Saori looked up, but it was Kikumaru Eiji, a student with a bandage on his face, who was overly cheerful. It's a pity that Saori doesn't know that this redhead who is good at stunt hitting is naturally familiar.

"Well, I'm here to see my dad's game. Saori replied.

"Your dad??your dad?dad??get that you're Tezuka's daughter............ Ah~~" Kikumaru was scared by himself.

"Stupid, how do you think this girl is also the daughter of that Duran, but I didn't expect Duran to have such a lovely daughter. "Hey, Dashi, what's going on with your lolicon-like speech.

"That's right!" Kikumaru tapped his hands and made a look of enlightenment.

People who know Kikumaru are sweating profusely, how do you think this girl is also Duran's child. Tezuka is only 14 years old this year, how can he have a ten-year-old daughter.

But soon everyone realized a problem, that is, Duran's daughter was ten years old, but he was still cheeky to go to school with them. What the hell is this guy planning for?

"40-0, the first game is over, Tezuka leads. ”

Now it's Duran on serve.

The first ball, the serve failed. Everyone talked louder.

"What kind of student council president? Obviously, he played some despicable tricks to become the student council president!"

"It's, it's just that I don't have any strength. ”

"I think it must be that the other clubs are too weak, only our junior high school men's tennis club is the strongest, hahaha. Come on Tezuka-senpai, defeat him. "This person must be a new guy in the first year of junior high school, and he is very arrogant.

On the second serve, Duran did not rush to serve, but raised his head to look at Kunimitsu Tezuka.

"It's coming!" Hayami remembered that the beginning of his club's fiasco also began with Duran's action of raising his head. Is Duran finally going to start?

"The first time I played tennis, I was a little unaccustomed to it, but this time I have to be serious. Tezuka,Your strength is really good.,But as the student president.,I have to beat you in order to dominate the Youth Academy.,Don't blame me!,So,Keep your eyes wide open and go all out to catch my ball!"

Pegasus Planet -

Phew――

The ball that was hit by Duran was two-point, two-point, four-point, eight-pointer, eight-pointer......

Countless balls swirled in front of Tezuka's eyes, making it impossible for him to see which ball was real. Just like the Pegasus Meteor Fist, the virtual is real and the real is real. It's similar to the Phantom of the Kebin of the American team in the later period, but Kebin hits the ball with the frame of the racket, while Duran hits such a phantom ball directly with the racket. And brazenly named him the Pegasus Planet.

“......”

Is it a collective hallucination? Why are there so many balls being seen?

"Coach Ryuzaki, what is this?" asked Takashi Kawamura in surprise.

But even as a veteran tennis coach, Sumire Ryuzaki doesn't know how this kind of ball appears.

But just when everyone was worried, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was standing opposite Duran, had sharp eyes, quickly judged the way of the ball, and finally decisively swung his racket to shoot back, "Ah!"

The seemingly fantasy ball is unusually heavy, and even Tezuka has to make a difficult sound to hit the ball back.

"Come on, it's worthy of Tezuka's seniors!" Takeshi Momojo, a first-year student, was excited.

The future main members of the men's tennis club of Youth School Junior High School have basically arrived, and this is a crucial game that is related to the reputation of the tennis club.

"Bring a spin to the ball?" Duran's eyes were so sharp that he could see through Tezuka's intentions at a glance, "Tezuka realm? ”

"Same movement as Tezuka's predecessors??!!"

"Is it also the Tezuka realm??" Even Fuji opened his eyes, and this duel could be an unprecedented bitter battle.

Duran catches the ball, and it flies through the net pocket, turning the corner and heading towards Tezuka. This is the Tezuka field, and no matter what kind of return the ball is, it will automatically be pulled down to his side.

Elegant nobleman hits the ball like a gentleman.

Then the ball that came back also flew uncontrollably to Duran's side.

"It's really the Tezuka Domain, both of them are using the Tezuka Domain!" the audience exclaimed.

The tennis ball goes back and forth between two people, drawing the outline of a rugby ball, while the two people stand at the two ends of the rugby.

It's just that in a place where outsiders can't see it, the competition between the two is very intense. It is in the spin of the ball, both of them want the ball to spin in their favor, so every time the ball and the racket come into contact, both of them use their own skills.

Finally, the long-term accumulation has made a difference, and the ball is getting higher and higher.

"Here's your chance!" Duran smiled, and he was about to score a point with a smash, "Look at my golden arrow!"

The tennis ball turned into a bolt of lightning, and even a golden arrow appeared when the ball first touched the bottom.

So quick to smash the ball. Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't see it clearly, and the spin of the ball was broken all at once, and the Tezuka field was useless.

"0 to 15. ”

"Then I'm going to serve the second ball, are you ready, Tezuka!" Duran thought of a new move, "Lushan Shenglong Ball." ”

The serve is high, unbelievably high.

"It's a high throw? No, it's not. It's too high. Everyone looked up and waited for the ball to fall, but it seemed to disappear into the sky.

Even the referee was about to announce that Duran had failed to serve, but was stopped by Duran. Duran said lightly: "Let the ball fly for a while!"

The various ball paths that Duran temporarily remembered, put on the names of various Saint Seiya moves, and turned them into his own special playing styles.

ps: The new book "I Am the Empress" is for collection.