The entire audience in the arena was silent at this time, looking at the white-haired and white-clothed teenager in the court, raising the tennis ball in his hand, like a dazzling star rising, waiting to witness this historic last moment.

Sanada felt that everything was like a nightmare, from the beginning of the duel arrangement to the game, and then to the later reversal, everything was connected like an invisible thread strung together, and he followed this line step by step to the abyss.

"It turns out that failure is like that!" Hold the racket tightly in your hand, as if as soon as you let go, the racket in your hand will disappear immediately and you will never touch it again. With his eyes closed, he really didn't have the courage to look at the trajectory of the last ball, and the kind of seeing but not being able to face it was undoubtedly an inner torture and a ruthless verdict for the arrogant Sanada.

"Smack!" It wasn't that heavy sound of landing, but with that feeling of lying on his stomach, which made Sanada's closed eyes open slightly, and he didn't see the ball?

"Bad serve!"

"Cut!" He shook his swollen wrist and squeezed it with his other hand, as if this would bring a hint of relaxation to his wrist to complete the much-anticipated final ball.

"What's wrong with the Traces? Something is wrong! "Shinobu who is familiar with the trace department saw the trace department's unhappy face, although I don't know what the situation is, but there must be something wrong.

"My wrist is stretched to the extreme," Fuji sighed, "The last ball, it's really providential." ”

Kawamura looked at Fuji with surprise on his face, the performance of the trace was really unexpected, he had already made a second service error, although there was still one last chance, but the pressure brought by the two defeats can be imagined. The originally quiet scene in the viewing area of the entire tennis court has begun to show some commotion.

"Hold on, Traces, your goal is just one step away, this step, no one can carry you on their backs, Lin can't do it, Coach Sakaki can't do it, and Birch Ground can't do it, you can only look at your own, think about our special training, what is it for!!" Shinobu cheered up the traces loudly, and the way he longed to go up made Jilang, who was trying to pretend to be serious, laugh.

"It's time to use your killer weapon." Cilang remembered the joke Lin said before the game, he didn't take it seriously at the time, and now he believes Lin's statement 100% without even thinking about it, just like a drowning man trying to grasp the last straw, laughing and pushing it aside, pretending to be pensive, and almost writing on his face Lin, come and worship me, I will help him, the whole style of painting suddenly became weird.

Just as Lihai was glad for the last glimmer of Sanada's last ray, Lin Yi, the Ice Emperor Preparation Area on the opposite side, pulled the Tezuka behind him from the seat, and as a result, a group of people fell and fell on their backs, which immediately attracted the attention of the traces on the field, and then saw their fateful opponent - Tezuka! Tezuka!

Then, without any warning, the whole person of the trace department burned, not to describe the fighting spirit that looked very burning, but there were really bursts of flame-red light on the body, and the beam of light in his hand became more and more dazzling, "I always want to say something, but I don't know what to say, then, indulge in Uncle Ben's wonderful ball skills, Sanada, Tang Huaise's serve!! "Also, look, Tezuka, I'll catch up with you someday!

A ball of fire came out of the hand of the trace and rolled down on Sanada's field, leaving a charred black mark that split Sanada's field in half, and then flew into the sky along the surrounding low wall, dissipating like fireworks in an instant.

"Game Keigo Traces ends the game with a score of 6-4 Winner Keigo Traces!!"

Tezuka with a bewildered face was thrown directly into the sky by the excited guys of the Ice Emperor, and a blue Qingxue school uniform was particularly conspicuous against the backdrop of a group of white Ice Emperors, especially with a row of Qingxue players standing behind him as the background.

I'll go, your president won the game and threw him, is it really good for you to throw me a melon-eating crowd?

Tezuka still thought that the outbreak of the trace department was an accident, and he was just tricked by Lin, although he was unhappy, but there was no reason to say anything. However, the black belly of the Ice Emperor Election has long been beyond the scope that Tezuka can understand, and Lin's actions made the Righteous Candidates who know the root and bottom instantly understand the meaning of this, so in the end, they spontaneously organized the act of throwing Tezuka this time.

"That's your killer feature, really... Coach Sakaki thought about it and didn't know how to describe it, but that thumbs up reflected that Coach Sakaki was in a very good mood now, and winning this game not only had a great improvement in momentum, but also greatly improved the margin for error in the back, which tilted the balance of victory to the side of the Ice Emperor a few points.

He laughed as he looked at his teammates who had not let go of Tezuka in the preparation area, then released his racket and slowly lay on the ground, enjoying his hard-won victory. The moment I served just now, I really thought of a lot, thinking of the unwillingness to lose to Tezuka back then, thinking of my excitement when Lin and Moonlight fought against each other, thinking of everything I encountered in reforming the Ice Emperor, all kinds of thoughts turned into a breath in my chest, and I suddenly only had that ball left in my whole world, as if I had forgotten the first two mistakes and squeezed out every bit of strength that existed in my body. If Sanada chooses to fight head-on at the beginning, this weakness may come early, and even if this ball is hit, he won't have the strength to fight, but unfortunately, this is how it happened, and there will be no ifs.

Ritsumi Da Kirihara had already run up to give Sanada a simple check, and he couldn't believe that Vice President Sanada, who was so strong, would also lose. yes, lost.

Yukimura patted Sanada, who was sitting on the ground without saying a word, on the shoulder, in fact, everyone could see that the probability of winning or losing this time was really only half open, and it could only be said that the Ice Emperor was more favored by the goddess of luck. As the three giants of Lihaida, the tacit understanding of each other can understand the meaning of Yukimura without speaking. Sanada looked at his racket, and there were marks on the ground that could not be scattered, when he had to rely on luck to win, and if he lost, he lost. patted the back of his hand and asked him to pay attention to the second on the opposite side, the old opponent knew that the moonlight had undergone such a big change, and there was no reason why the moonlight was still at the same level as before, so don't take it lightly. Also, as a last resort, don't use your trick of killing a thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred.

Yanagi squatted down and stroked the black mark on the ground with his fingers that still smelled of burnt rubber, what kind of rotation could make the rubber floor rub to the point of burning? Sanada Deputy Department, this time the loss is really not unjust at all, it seems that the geniuses of the Ice Emperor have to be re-evaluated.

After the traces were gone, the Ice Emperor's side became more lively, and when Tezuka and the traces met together, they looked at each other speechlessly, and their affectionate eyes directly turned over the onlookers.

"Good fight!"

"That's necessary, Uncle Ben is a trace, Uncle Ben won't fall until he defeats you!"

Both of them want to gain recognition from each other, and they are constantly chasing each other, in Lin's words, if this is not love, what else can be counted?

"Please ask the two teams to come to the court to prepare"

"Please ask the No. 2 singles of both teams to come to the court to prepare."

Yue Zhi Yueguang and Lin slightly bumped fists, looked at the traces of the non-stop look, nodded slightly, held their rackets, and slowly got up and walked towards the field.

Moonlight never doubted how many national championships the Ice Emperor would be able to win in the future, this year's geniuses Jibu, Lin and Patience Birch, and even those few little radish, how strong they are is is really obvious to all, but for Moonlight himself, no matter whether he succeeds or fails this time, he is the last time, standing on the stage of this national competition, swaying his youth. Since no one can leave anything for the national competition, let the national competition leave something for yourself!

Before it started, the spiritual assassination of the moonlight was ready, and the kind smile on the opposite side of Yukimura dodged the tentative confrontation, stretched out his hand, the moonlight was motionless, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more cold, making Yukimura inexplicably rise a trace of pressure, and a president-level battle was about to break out!