"How is that possible? It's not scientific!! How could there be such a person?! Seeing Kaoru Kaido fly to save the ball again, Kamio Akira's mentality collapsed.

"What's the point!!" He roared, quickly went online, and won the score with a smash.

"Shh~~~~" Kaoru Kaido staggered to his feet, his eyes cold and vicious.

"Fall for me!" Kamio roared angrily and sent a quick serve.

"Bang." Kaoru Kaido fought back again, and every swing of the flap shattered Akira Kamio's mood.

The tennis ball crosses an eerie arc towards the baseline.

Obviously he is the leading party, why does he have a feeling of being suppressed?

"Damn!" Kamio Akira began to run, however, his legs were so heavy that he stumbled and fell to the ground.

“15-15。”

The referee's voice sounded in his ears, and Kamio Ming lay on the ground, not getting up for a few seconds.

"Kamio-san, please continue the competition." It wasn't until the referee reminded him that he got up slowly, covered with dust and very embarrassed.

"Has this guy been draining my stamina?" At this moment, Kamio Akira suddenly realized.

"He's been running the whole race, why isn't he tired?!"

He looked up, but saw Kaoru Kaido's calm eyes from beginning to end.

No matter how much physical strength was exerted, his beliefs never changed.

Is this the reason why I am so embarrassed now?

"Game, 3-1, Akira Kamio leads."

"Game, 4-1, Akira Kamio leads."

"Game, 4-2, Akira Kamio leads." As the tug-of-war unfolded, the score was scorching, and every goal scored was a long one.

Kamio's pace is getting slower and slower, and the quality of his counterattacks is getting worse and worse.

Kaoru Kaido seized the opportunity to catch up.

In the end, the score was chased to 5-5.

......

"This is Haitang's style of play, as long as the opponent is careless, he will be dragged down infinitely. Although Haitang's strength is not as good as Shenwei, Shenwei is still too careless, and Haitang's ejection angle of each snake ball is low, which requires Shenwei to repeatedly bend his knees to catch the ball, and the physical exertion caused invisibly is huge. Qian lifted his glasses, and his tone was calm.

"The ball that Kamio hits is just a simple crossball running left and right, so even if Haitang is basically running with a hanging, the occasional snake ball is constantly accelerating Kamio's physical exertion."

"Haitang is a poisonous snake, and when you find out, it is already poisonous, and this game is destined to be a battle of willpower."

"No one can beat Haitang in willpower."

Qian's words are deeply recognized by the Qingxue Zhengxuan.

When it comes to willpower, Kaoru Kaido can be called terrifying.

.......

"It's really terrifying physical strength and willpower, although Qingxue's current strength is not strong, the will shown is definitely worth learning from." Sanada's tone was calm.

The others nodded subconsciously.

They have hardly ever seen such a "brutal" game.

Obviously, there is a large gap between the levels of the two sides, but they were dragged to the later stage.

Kaido is the kind of opponent that everyone doesn't want to meet.

......

The most painful thing is that Kamio Ming, from a 3-0 advantage to the current 5-5, a good hand is completely broken.

It's like a dream.

"Won't this guy get tired? Won't it hurt? Kamio looked at Kaoru Kaido's red knees from the fall, and his heart was full of puzzlement.

"Smack."

"6-5, Kaoru Kaido leads."

It's over, I've already lost.

Kamio Akira looked desperate, and his body was too tired to move anymore.

"Kamio......." A trace of unbearability appeared on Ibu's face.

He also persuaded Kamio, but unfortunately it didn't have much effect.

I hope that after this defeat, Kamio will wake up.

Fudo Peak is constantly improving, and anyone who can't keep up with the progress is doomed to be eliminated.

"Game, 7-5, Kaoru Kaido wins."

Under the sound of heaven, Kamio lay on the cold ground, his vision blurred, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.

Defeated, he was completely defeated.

It's a really ugly game.

There was applause from the sidelines.

However, these applause were given to Haitang. And not yourself.

Takashi Kawamura, who had lost before, also received applause and won respect.

But what about myself.

will become a laughing stock.

Why is the sun so dazzling today?

Kamio wanted to close his eyes.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in his vision, and he saw Kamidai Lan standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

"It's just a failure, just do your best." Kamidai Lan pulled up Kamio Ming.

Exert oneself?

Did you really do your best?

From the beginning of the game, I made at least three mistakes.

First, look down on the opponent and look down on the opponent.

Second, speeding up too quickly and ignoring one's own physical strength.

Third, the usual training is not serious enough at all.

Fourth, pride and complacency.

There are too many flaws in themselves.

"I'm sorry, Minister." Kamio Ming's nose was sore, he covered his eyes, and his shoulders twitched slightly.

"What's going on with your tears? What's going on with your gaze? Can tears win this game? Kamidai Lan frowned, and his tone became stern.

"I'm really sorry, it's my own problem, I don't know how to deal with everyone anymore." Kamio hung his head in shame.

"Then get stronger and say goodbye to your old self." Kamiyo Lan patted Kamio's shoulder.

Kamidai Lan didn't say much, but Kamio already understood what it meant.

Make up for your lack of physical strength.

"Yes!" Kamio nodded vigorously.

"It seems that everything is the same as Kamiyo thought." Seeing this scene, Tachibana Yoshihei showed a smile of relief.

"We're getting stronger and stronger."

.......

"So...... It's time for our game. Shen Dailan retracted his gaze and looked at Fuji Zhousuke on the Qingxue side.

"He turned out to be a singles two." Tezuka's brows furrowed tightly.

Why, Kamidai?

Don't you want to compete with me now?

He subconsciously grabbed his elbow.

"My wounds have healed."

"Tezuka, I'm sorry, it seems that this precious opportunity today is mine." Fuji Zhousuke looked at Tezuka with a smile and said.

"Well, be careful, Fuji, his tennis is dangerous." Tezuka said in a deep voice.

"Of course." Fuji opened his eyes, and his blue eyes stared at Kamidai Blue in the distance.

"Just standing there puts a lot of pressure on me, and it's a formidable enemy."

"It's even more exaggerated than I expected, Qingxue is completely vulnerable in front of Fudo Peak." In the audience, Mamoru Inoue sighed with emotion.

No matter how bad Qingxue is, there has been a legend, Echizen Minamijiro.

Over the years, although the strength of Qingxue has been declining, it is still simple to enter the Kanto Competition, and it can be regarded as a strong school.

However, in front of Fudo Peak, there are too many flaws that stand out.

You must know that Fudo Peak is training troops, and Qingxue can't resist it.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the next game.

It is impossible for Shendai Lan to be defeated.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mamoru Inoue caught a glimpse of a middle-aged man in a black monk's suit sneakily approaching the stands.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Mr. Minamijiro, are you coming to watch the game too?" He walked up to the monk and spoke.

"Eh, eh?!" Nanjiro, who thought he was perfectly hidden, instantly broke his skills, hurriedly put on a posture, and said in a strange accent: "I....... I'm not Minamijiro. ”