Finally, it's time for the game that I'm looking forward to today.

Ryoma vs. Traces Division, and Kaido vs. Akutagawa.

Originally, Ei Nippon didn't think that in the case of this kind of lottery to determine the opponent of the battle, Ryoma would draw the trace, this probability is very rare, but I didn't expect it to happen.

But it can be said to be a fateful showdown.

"Now, Ryoma, you have to come on, you can't lose!" Eiko remembered that this time she needed to hit Ryoma hard to play the role of the bad guy, and she couldn't bear it.

Slowly stretched out his hands and hugged the young man in front of him, buried his face in the young man's chest, and his body trembled slightly.

I'm not worried that it's fake, I'm afraid that he will backfire and hurt his youth.

"Don't worry, I won't lose!" Ryoma felt the faint tremor of the girl in his arms, and stroked her hair with his big hand.

"Be careful," said a muffled tone from his arms, and he was reluctant to withdraw from it.

"Wait for me" Ryoma leaned down and kissed the girl's forehead, picked up the racket in his hand, turned around and slowly approached the playing field.

And the traces who were sitting in the umbrella shed also took off the jacket he was wearing elegantly, picked up the racket on the side and raised it on the court.

The other side

Akutagawa was woken up by Feng Chotaro from a dream and slowly entered with an extremely unconcealed emotion.

Seeing this, Haitang snorted softly.

"They looked down on me."

"You're in second grade, aren't you?" Akutagawa yawned and spoke lazily.

"How can you use such a tone with a senior..."

One of the two is a player in front of the net, and the other is a player in the backcourt, and it is really unknown who will win the deer.

However, in these two matches, almost everyone was attracted by the events of Ryoma and Kibu, and stood on the side of their tennis courts.

"According to the regulations, serve by the trace!" Oishi sat in the referee's seat and pronounced the verdict.

"No, Uncle Ben will give you the serve." The trace of the evil raised his sideburns, and his hand touched the tear mole under the corner of his eye, which looked particularly charming.

Ei looked at the traces and rejected the rules of this tournament, and gave the service game to Ryoma, and his face was not very good.

Did he think he could win the match without serving?

The first game began quickly, and although Ryoma quickly won the first game with his out-handed serve, she saw that Ryoma's face was full of unshaven writing, and she just turned her head slightly sideways to avoid each oncoming serve from Ryoma.

"Great, isn't that a one-sided game!"

"Ryoma-kun is amazing..."

Ryuzaki Sakurano and Koitada saw Ryoma win this match so easily, and the two hugged each other and were very happy.

"Don't get too excited, it's not that easy to deal with." The cold voice of the painted fox, who was watching the game from the side, came out of her mouth, and she was cold.

"You guys, the game has just begun!" Taocheng shook her head helplessly at these two innocent girls.

"I think the Trace Department is just observing the situation." Ah Qian raised his glasses, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't take it lightly!" Fuji kept his signature smile and followed Gan's words.

After all, the trace was the guy who defeated Tezuka.

"It's also called drunk in Uncle Ben's gorgeous ball skills." Trace's sharp eyes looked at Ryoma in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled playfully.

In the blink of an eye, he used his hitting speed and vertical jump style to hit back and successfully level the score.

A thin sweat was already dripping from the top of her head, and the crystal sweat slowly fell from her cheeks, and her hands that hung down to the side gradually clenched, and she felt extremely nervous and stressed at this time.

"Traces... He's really strong. ”

After a round of probing, the traces on the court had already figured out Ryoma's ball, and he easily hit back with Ryoma's foot volley to break his serve.

"Looks like it's almost time for that trick!"

"I think Echizen must be on guard against that move."

Fuji and Ah Qian looked at the current situation of the game and said a word.

"Huh? What kind of trick are the seniors talking about? Ryuzaki Sakurano was a little puzzled.

"Towards ruin..."

"Waltz."

The three of them spoke at the same time, and looked at each other meaningfully.

"The advanced skills he used when he fought Tezuka in the first round of the Kanto Tournament preliminaries." Qian explained,

"At that time, his ball was suppressed, and there was no way to make that move, but with the personality of the trace, he will definitely find an opportunity to shoot in this game."

As soon as Ran's words fell, Tracebe forced Ryoma to hit a high ball with his super-fast serve.

I saw that the trace department suddenly jumped and used the trick that the three of them had just said.

The first ball knocked out Ryoma's racket.

The second goal smash took the score.

The steady landing traced his upturned hair, and crossed his hands on his waist with a confident expression.

"Uncle Ben's ball skills are really getting better and better day by day."

Then he looked at Ryoma, who turned around and picked up the racket, and mocked.

"What's wrong with you? Echizen, I guess you're more than that, right? Well?! ”

Hearing this, Ryoma's back stiffened and stopped picking up the ball, and glanced sideways at the young man behind him.

It's infuriating...

When the second time he used the Waltz of Disillusionment, even though Ryoma caught the ball, he fell to the ground due to the inertia of his strength.

"Ryoma..."Eiko climbed his hand up to the net fence and grabbed it fiercely, his face full of worry.

Ryoma's game began to enter a stalemate, and it was a one-sided situation.

"What? Do you want to be stubborn? Echizen! The trail was full of provocative words, and it reached the ears of everyone watching the game.

Of course, there are also people who start to fight when they hear it.

As soon as Xiao Itada heard this, he began to sigh and complain.

"What are you dragging... Isn't it just that he looks a little handsome and plays a little well, what is there to be proud of! ”

"Alright, Tomoka..."Ryuzaki hurriedly reassured him.

Looking at the traces on the field, Ah Gan, who scored one after another, couldn't help frowning and complaining.

"There's no reason, Echizen should have improved a lot after this training camp, how could he be forced to this point by the trace department."

However, Ryoma on the field did not give up at all because of the current situation, and did not forget to speak arrogantly while picking up the racket in his hand.

"It's almost time to show your true strength!"

Hearing this, the trace snorted and chuckled

"You too"

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