"This time I lost, and you are really a strong opponent."

"But I'll definitely win it back next time."

Tachibana Jihei walked to the net and smiled helplessly, then stretched out his hand.

Wooden hand also stepped forward and shook his hand.

"I'm still the one who will win next time."

Kide is very confident that he will never lose to anyone but Amuro.

"Then we'll see you next time we fight."

Tachibana Yoshihei dropped a sentence and turned to leave.

He's going to go back and replay this last game.

As long as he can find out the reason for the disappearance of tennis, Tachibana Yoshihei believes that the person who can win next time will be him.

"Good job, Eishiro."

Amuro Jin smiled at the wooden hand who returned to the group.

"I'm finally on the verge of making it, Amuro."

Mu Shou said vigorously.

For the wooden, the biggest takeaway from this game was not the victory, but the fact that he was one step closer to the path of the dark shot.

The victory was already in his hands as early as when he came on the court.

The improvement of the dark shot was a windfall for the woodmen.

"You're really talented, Eishiro."

Amuro nodded, believing that it would not be long before Kide would be able to master the Dark Shot.

......

"What's the situation?"

"Isn't the game over?"

Just as Amuro and the others were about to pack up for the awards ceremony, the voices of the audience made them turn their attention to the stadium again.

Chitose Chisato walked onto the court with a racket, and then looked at Amuro's side.

"Amuro-san, although this may be a bit presumptuous, can you please have a fight with me?"

Chitose Chisato said in a very serious tone.

His words also caused an uproar among the people at the scene.

"Hey, hey, he can't afford to lose, right?"

"No, the Kyushu duo shouldn't just have this bit of energy."

"Interesting, can we see another wonderful duel?"

The audience was immediately interested, and many people were already preparing to leave, but now they came back one after another.

"What the hell is this guy?"

Hirakuba sneered, in his opinion, if Chitose Chisato was planning to retrieve the field from Amuro's body, it would be a little too self-conscious.

Amuro Jin smiled slightly, he knew that Chitose Chisato was not someone who could not afford to lose.

He probably did this because he wanted to get up close and personal with himself.

After all, he is currently the only player Chitose Chisato who can come into contact with a seamless mastery.

Chitose Chisato is a selfless devout disciple, and in his eyes, he is afraid that he is not as attractive as Tang monk meat.

However, Amuro Jin did not intend to refuse.

He also wanted to see if Chitose Chisa, who was not entangled in trivial matters and had been chasing selfless footsteps from the beginning, could reach a seamless state in the future.

"Okay, I promise you."

Amuro took her racket out of her tennis bag and walked in front of Aoi Hanamura.

"Coach, just let me fight him."

Amuro said with a smile.

"No problem, let them see what you're capable of."

Aoi Hanamura smiled and nodded.

Amuro is her most satisfying work.

It's a gem.

Mingzhu shouldn't be dusty, so it's good to let everyone see Amuro's strength.

After getting the coach's consent, Amuro Jin also stepped onto the court.

"Mr. Referee, can I trouble you again?"

Amuro Jin said very politely to the referee on the side.

"Uh... OK. ”

Seeing this, the referee climbed the high chair again.

In fact, the referee doesn't have to work overtime, but for some reason, after seeing Amuro's eyes, the referee's heart suddenly couldn't afford to resist.

This may be the charm of the king.

......

"Thanks, Amuro."

Chitose Chisato was able to fight with Amuro Jin, and Chitose Chisato felt that his body was on fire.

Since last year's national competition, he's been dreaming of one day playing against Amuro.

And now the dream has finally come true.

"I'll give you the chance to serve, let me see how you've improved over the past year."

Amuro said with a smile.

If this is said from the mouth of others, it must be provocative, but from the mouth of Amuro Jin, it makes people feel so deserved.

"If you could, could you let me feel the seamless oppression?"

Chitose Chisato doesn't hide it, what he's always wanted to do is face Amuro's seamlessness.

"No problem."

Amuro Jin had long known Chitose's plans, and she simply agreed.

In an instant, a burst of extremely brilliant light shone in the stadium, followed by a terrifying momentum that swept in all directions.

"Hair... What happened! ”

Daimaru Daikichi looked horrified.

His hands subconsciously blocked his eyes, but it was still difficult to hide the extremely brilliant brilliance.

The light gradually dissipated, and everyone lowered their arms.

In the middle of the field, a ray of cyan light surrounded Amuro.

Amuro's broken hair danced without wind, and the whole person looked like a god descending from the earth.

Chitose Chisatose's pores all opened up, greedily feeling the seamless oppression on Amuro's body.

The oncoming light made Chitose feel like his body's strength was constantly passing.

It didn't take long for Chitose Chisato to realize that something was wrong.

The game hadn't started yet, and he didn't want it to end like that.

Airplanes~~

The power of selflessness boiled in Chitose Chisato's body, and then surged up into his mind.

That cool breath slightly dispelled the distracting thoughts in Chitose Chisatose's mind, and made him calm down quickly.

"Oh? The limit of talent? ”

Kite smiled, no wonder he wanted to challenge Amuro.

After seeing Chitose Chisa's talent, he had already guessed Chitose Chisato's purpose.

Under the glow of talent, Chitose Chisato could not have known the gap between him and Amuro Jin.

Then there is only one possibility left.

Chitose Chisato wanted to use Amuro's hand to see the road ahead.

This is often done by the wooden hand himself.

I can relate to that.

"Amuro has left us people far behind..."

Mude sighed in his heart.

A colorful glow shone from the back of Chitose's head.

His mind began to diverge in great profuseness.

The power of selflessness and spiritual power are fused to drive away the obstacles in front of you for a thousand years of life.

The chill in his head made Chitose Chisato quickly gasp.

The odds of him being able to score are... Zero percent.

Even if the talent is glowing, it simulates a large number of possibilities in an instant, and it is impossible to find a single path to score.

"Is this seamless! It's so powerful that it's desperate!"

Chitose Qianli sighed faintly.

There were three points of helplessness and seven points of expectation in his voice.

That's the power he wants.