Chapter 51: Determination
Tokugawa's move to surpass the black hole was used, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
The opponent pressed step by step, Torres received the ball in embarrassment, his hair was scattered, and he was sweating. It's hard to imagine that this is the previous high-spirited captain of the Spanish team.
After losing the 'sea god', he finally realized how Tokugawa felt before. Powerless, deeply powerless, as if no longer fighting in the same class, oneself is mortal, and the other party is a god.
"Boom!"
His racket was blasted open again, the net line exploded, and the whole racket bent a few degrees.
However, there was no fear in his eyes, no panic in his eyes. After a moment of tension, his eyes were as deep as the stars, calm and unwavering.
"What a terrible person!" Ralph stared. Compared to Tokugawa, who evolved the black hole, he cares more about Torres, and calm people are often the most terrifying.
Next to him, Ryoma's eyes were wide open. A game of this level requires super dynamic vision to keep up, and he didn't care about it before, but in this game, there is Tokugawa.
Like Ralph, his instincts tell him that the Spanish captain is not necessarily on the downside. On the contrary, the man seemed to be brewing something.
"Tokugawa-senpai, don't lose!"
"Bang!"
“game! Tokugawa, the first set is over, Tokugawa wins, the score is 1:0! ”
"Whew"
However, although it was the first set, he was out of breath. The ability to transcend the black hole in another dimension is certainly terrifying, but the consumption of the body is also very terrifying.
"That's not good!" The fat man Watanabe smiled slightly, the sun was too big, and his sebum was sweated. He looked sideways at the phoenix and found that the other party was just looking at it coldly, as if it was none of his business.
"The world is never simple!" The phoenix suddenly spoke, her voice cold and serious, and her narrow eyes flashed a hint of ruthlessness. "This battle can make him realize the gap between himself and others!"
"Don't underestimate the world's powerhouses!" The ghost suddenly spoke. Unknowingly, he actually agreed with Phoenix's theory.
And the two bigwigs spoke at the same time, so that the players put away their impetuous thoughts and watched the game intently
"At the beginning of the second set, the Spanish team Torres served, and the game ended!"
When the game resumed, Torres' racket had already changed to a fourth. His eyes were calmly looking straight ahead, and suddenly, the tennis ball was thrown up and kicked out by him vigorously.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball swirled and spun at high speed like a steel diamond.
On the other side, Tokugawa, who had recovered a little, moved his body and swung his left hand. Spotting the trajectory of the tennis ball, his arm flashed with black light, and the racket was instantly swung out.
"Bang!"
The sound of the ball was deafening, but a gleam flashed in Torres' eyes, and the whole person picked up his speed and rushed forward. Approaching the tennis ball, he also swung his right hand, his muscles expanded, aiming at the opponent's dead corner, and suddenly pumped away.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball was hit back by him, and then when everyone didn't react, he slid close to the sideline.
“15:0!”
"This idiot!" Phoenix suddenly scolded. Beside him, the ghost frowned.
"What's wrong?" Other people who didn't understand it were all surprised, why Phoenix, who had never scolded before, burst into foul language at this moment. Irie's face was not good, looking at Tokugawa, who was also a little surprised, he sighed: "He is too naïve, although he is very realistic, but for a world-class player, especially that Torres, this is simply looking for death!" ”
"Alas," Shiraishi sighed, they must have invested too much expectation in Tokugawa, so they ignored each other's physical state a little. "He's probably having a hard time right now."
However, it is indeed a bit naïve to play tricks on a game of this level.
Torres's eyes closed slightly, narrowed into a line, and saw that Tokugawa's breath was unstable, and he sighed in his heart: "If you are in one go, maybe you still have hope of winning"
"Bang!"
The tennis ball was once again driven by him vigorously, and as before, it was still a terrifying serve with high speed and spin.
A flash of trance flashed in Tokugawa's eyes, and he remembered the first time he entered the juku. At that time, he was full of spirit and looked down on a team like Japan that had no achievements at the world level.
However, that man, that fiasco, made him realize that he was wrong
And now, on the world stage, the guy opposite him once again made him realize how ridiculous his so-called consciousness is.
But, he won't give up, he wants to prove himself, he wants to give that guy, those two seniors who support and encourage him, and that little man who is - Kazuya Tokugawa!!
"Hah!"
He swayed and instantly appeared in front of the tennis ball, and when the ball bounced, the racket in his hand flashed with a bright black light, and swung towards the ball.
"Bang!"
There was a flash of black lightning around the tennis ball, and the particles were like stars, with a strong traction magnetic field, which could cancel everything out. Torres retracted the steps he was about to take, and watched the ball score.
“game! 15:15! ”
"Calm guy" Chen Lejia's eyes are sharp, this kind of guy is the most disgusting thing for him, and it is more terrifying than a machine
"Bang!"
“game! Tokugawa! 1:0! ”
"Huh" Tokugawa's hand shook the racket, and his breathing was a little shorter, but the gaze in his eyes was more determined. He knew that only by fighting to the death could he win this game
“game! Tokugawa! 3:0! ”
"Let's go"
Tokugawa's body shook, beads of sweat rolling down his cheeks, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes. The power is gradually passing away, and this feeling is too painful to feel.
Off the field, the Japanese players were worried and encouraged in their eyes, even if they were phoenixes, there was a trace of unbearability in their eyes
"Bang!"
“game! Tokugawa! 5:0! ”
At the end of the game, the black-haired young man's figure was already unstable at the moment, his vision gradually blurred, and he lost his vision in the dark. "Look at the eyes of Tokugawa-senpai!" Kintaro was shocked, his eyesight was amazing, and he was very worried about the state of Tokugawa, and immediately noticed the change in the other party.
"Are your pupils dilated?" Sanada's gaze was solemn. He knew very well that this was a performance to the limit. Even for the third turner, or the best player in the world, there are limits. Reaching that limit is the stage that tests the most willpower
"If you want to win, Tokugawa" Irie frowned, these days of sparring, he knows too well the other party's pay. That intensity of training, that outrageous pain. Therefore, he knew better than anyone what a blow a failure would be to that young heart
“15:0!”
Even though he lost his eyesight, Tokugawa's grasp of sound was much better than that of Ryoma at the Kanto Tournament. Although it had some influence, it did not interfere with his use of 'Heaven and Earth Useless'
“30:0!”
“40:0!”
Finally, the end of the game arrived, and in the face of Tokugawa's terrifying seal attack, Torres was extremely passive. Never, no one had ever forced him to this point, looking at the young man who had lost focus on the other side, there was undisguised appreciation in his eyes. "Unfortunately, you lost"
Tokugawa's state never left his sight. At this moment, not to mention using that move, the opponent probably doesn't even have the power to serve, right?
"Stampede"
Suddenly, Tokugawa, who was about to serve, shook his body and was about to fall. But just as he was about to fall, a gust of wind blew, which held him up and relieved him.
"What is this?"
Countless people watched this scene in amazement, and the audience even covered their mouths, with disbelief in their eyes. It was as if God's hands had just held the young man up.
"Oops" Spain team, everyone changed color in unison. At such a critical juncture, the other party actually relieved himself, which is simply the coming of Satan.
Nadal's face also changed, but not as surprised as everyone else. I saw him lower his index finger to the corner of his eye, looking at the arena very seriously.
"Japan! Japan! Japan! ”
"Tokugawa! Tokugawa! Tokugawa! ”
Looking at the resolute figure on the field, countless Japanese fans chanted, at this moment, they encouraged him with their enthusiasm. The man was fighting for himself, for them.
In Tokugawa's mind, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the memories of the past were like movie replays, unfolding in front of his eyes. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed at the passing streamer.
"Boom!"
The players, who were originally calmly watching the game, were stunned, and then their faces became shocked.
I saw that Tokugawa's body was shining with glass-like brilliance, and his eyes were both tired and heart-wrenching. Glimmers of light wrapped around him, making him seem like the chosen one.
"Three, three turns?" Someone was shocked.
"No," the man next to him replied, and then he heard the voice say uncertainly, "This is the realm of seamlessness?" ”
"Seamless?" The Japanese team, everyone was shocked, and then turned into ecstasy.
"Is it seamless every day" Ryoma's eyes flashed, and then dimmed, this is a state he has never reached
On the court, Tokugawa raised the racket in his hand and looked directly at Torres with his eyes like knives.
"I'm Kazuya Tokugawa!!"
He throws the ball and the racket hits it right after that. The glazed brilliance flickered at the same time as the bright black light, and a palpitating force erupted.
"Boom!"
The aura on Tokugawa's body was discharged, and the sand and dust around him rolled up, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes. However, all eyes are still on this ball, and they can't take their eyes off it!
"I underestimated you"
Suddenly, Torres spoke. The wind and sand flew and covered his figure, like a curtain call. However, his voice continued:
"But that's what made me up. It's not my own race! ”
"Boom!"
Behind him, the sea god reappeared, surrounded by blue flames, steaming into the air. The trident seemed to be a substance, as if the illusion had been reflected in reality.
"It's ?!!!"
Suddenly, Polk and Ralph changed color at the same time. Shiraishi, Phoenix, Ghost and others were also shocked. This feeling, this palpitating feeling
"Boom!"
I saw a hurricane roll up, and Tokugawa's explosive blow was actually knocked back.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball smashed into the ground, and in an instant, the whole ground caved in, cracking continuously, and stretched to Tokugawa's side. And he, who had lost all his strength from the previous blow, fell with a smile on his lips.
“15:40!”
Reversed, reversed!
However, the players outside the court, including the two third turners, all looked at Torres with shocked expressions. The palpitating feeling was gone, but they couldn't take their eyes off it