After guessing the pros and cons, the first game of the serve fell into the hands of Kunimitsu Tezuka.

"Smack." Tezuka gently slapped the tennis ball, this should be his first official match this year, and the opponent was the god of his heart, which made him a little nervous.

"I miss this feeling." Feeling the countless gazes projected on him, Tezuka took a deep breath and his eyes became determined.

I will use this match to announce my return to the tennis community in China!

"Huh!" Tezuka tossed the ball high, staring at the falling tennis ball and swinging it out.

"Bang." The tennis ball turns into a streamer and flies over the net.

At the moment of landing, Shendailan's racket has been accurately printed in the necessary place of tennis.

"Huh?" The moment the tennis ball entered the racket, Kamishiro immediately noticed the difference between Kunimitsu Tezuka and his previous opponent.

As a player who takes spin to the extreme, Tezuka's seemingly sparse and ordinary serve and return have a secret to it.

There is a very subtle spin and angle attached to this tee, and the moment the racket touches, you can feel the special spin.

Is this a preparation for the Tezuka field?

The fighting spirit is good.

Shen Dailan smiled slightly.

He quietly returned the ball and looked forward to the next game.

"This rotation instantly canceled out the rotation I brought, worthy of the gods!" Tezuka's pupils shrank, and the feedback from the racket made him slightly frightened.

The principle of Tezuka's field is that by applying spin on the tennis ball, the opponent's counterattack will fly towards the person who applied the spin, so that the opponent can continue to fight back easily without leaving the position, and the opponent will be exhausted.

What Tezuka is performing is the prelude to Tezuka's realm, a preliminary rotation.

However, the spin on the return ball is so unfamiliar, and there is even a tendency to lead him to a rhythm and play different spins.

"Bang bang bang!" The two sides began to alternate left and right, and the first ball was very close.

"It's worthy of Minister Tezuka, and it's indistinguishable from Kamidai Blue!" Momojo couldn't help but say excitedly.

The shadow left by Shendai Blue to Qingxue is too big, whether it is dry or Fuji, it is completely toyed with, and it has a weird doll-like ball skills, and it has a tendency to become a nightmare for Qingxue.

Now, seeing Tezuka not falling into the wind, the encouragement to Qingxue is huge.

"Indistinguishable? No, Peach City, take a closer look. Fuji Zhouzhu opened his eyes and said with a solemn face.

"It's like. Nothing special. Momojo rubbed his eyes, a little confused.

"What's Minister Tezuka's trick?" Qian suddenly asked.

"Uh, zero-style short balls, and Tezuka field." Oishi groaned.

"Yes, Tezuka field, by attaching a special spin, the opponent's return ball keeps flying in its own direction. A circle with a diameter of 4.2 meters is presented around Tezuka, and any return ball will move in its own direction, which is the Tezuka field of molding, and it is also Tezuka's famous stunt, but you should pay attention to the position of Tezuka and Kamiyo. Although Qian's body was weak, he still stared at the venue seriously, and his voice trembled slightly.

Everyone immediately looked, but found that the tezuka in the field was still running back and forth, on the contrary, the range of movement of Kamidai Blue had shrunk to the size of a half, and even continued to shrink.

"Is the Tezuka realm ineffective? Momojo swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and said.

"No, to be precise, the Tezuka realm of the god is condensing, and Tezuka can't do anything." Fuji Zhousuke took a deep breath and said word by word.

"No, the minister's trick is not as good as the gods." Kaoru Kaido looked unacceptable.

But after thinking about the triple comeback that Shen Dailan used before, everything seemed quite reasonable.

"Kamiyo has the ability to use other people's ball skills, and if Tezuka can't crack Tezuka's domain, then his arm" He wanted to say something and stopped.

Everyone was worried.

Tezuka's arm injury had just recovered and he couldn't play tennis for long periods of time.

"Bang!!" Tezuka ran to the far right, stepped on the bottom line with his right foot, and whipped out with his right hand.

The tennis ball immediately turned into a streamer and swept high across the sky, flying towards the opposite corner of the god blue with a graceful arc.

"No, no matter how you fight back, the spin on the tennis ball is controlled by Kamiyo." Tezuka's eyes are grim, and his mind is constantly thinking about countermeasures.

The first time he faced his own Tezuka realm, he had a feeling of helplessness.

"What's the matter, Tezuka, this is just the beginning." While talking and laughing, the tennis ball flew towards the other half of Tezuka's body, with a sharp angle and a fast speed.

"Stomp, stomp." Helplessly, Tezuka continued to run to the landing point and raised his racket.

"This spin." He wanted to hit the topspin ball to the right side, but when the racket made contact with the ball, the resulting spin caused him to fine-tune his posture and subconsciously hit the left-hand downspin ball.

"Bang." The tennis ball exploded at Kamidai Blue's feet, and it seemed to be an irregular bounce, but it was actually flying in the direction of Kamidai Blue with precision.

"He can even control the irregular spinning ball." Tezuka Kunimitsu's expression froze, and his eyes were heavy.

No matter how he fights back, the tennis ball will fly back to Kamidailan's side.

Before he knew it, Kamidai Blue's range of movement was only the size of a small circle around his body.

Shendai Blue is like a magnet, and the tennis ball is a magnet, and every time it will be pulled towards Shendai Blue with precision.

In this way, the audience also saw the clue and exclaimed.

"Oh my God, how can this tennis ball turn a corner?"

"All the balls Tezuka hit flew to Kamidai Blue's side."

"It's been a long time since Idai Lan left his current position."

"What kind of skill is this!"

Shinobu Yushi: "Sure enough, Kamidai Lan used Tezuka's area of expertise, and the rhythm of this game has been firmly in the hands of Kamidai." ”

Keigo Jibe: "The god is still the same god, and he is easy on other people's skills." ”

"Although the Tezuka field can lead the counterattack, there are also drawbacks." Tezuka still maintains a calm posture, and his brain spins as he fights back.

Running these distances is not a problem for him at the moment.

His eyes flickered, the sole of his shoe rubbed against the ground, and when the tennis ball came, his right hand was gently pulled from the bottom to the top.

"Wow." The tennis ball immediately flew high into the air and merged with the sun.

"Clever, use a high lob ball to get rid of Tezuka's control over spin, worthy of Tezuka, no one knows Tezuka better than him." Qian couldn't help but admire.

Shinobu Yushi: "After all, this is Tezuka's ball skill, and it's relatively easy to crack." ”

"Hanging balls?" However, the corners of Kamidai Lan's mouth were slightly hooked.

In the original book, the Tezuka domain could not control the high hanging ball and the chipping ball, and it was only after the improvement that the near-perfect Tezuka domain appeared.

"Whoosh!" In the shocked eyes of everyone, Kamidai Lan still stood in place and did not move, and the tennis ball that flew high in the air was like being tied to a rope, and it fell rapidly and dragged towards Kamidai Lan.

"Buzz!" It was as if a huge whirlpool appeared behind Kamidai Blue, and the surrounding air was surging, dragging the tennis ball.

And what Shen Dailan did was just a simple swing.

"Bang!" The tennis ball exploded at the bare feet of Kuni Tezuka, who was slightly confused, and flew out of bounds.

“15-0。” Even the referee's voice trembled slightly.

(End of chapter)