"If you don't think there's a reason to fight me, what about now?"

Looking at Tezuka, who had returned again, Shiratsu said bluntly to him.

"Hmm..."

Clenching his hands, Tezuka glanced at the seniors who were screaming on the ground, and then walked towards Shiratsu.

"Is that the deputy head of Diguang Middle School, the strength of Shiratsu Zhixing?"

"What a scary player."

"As you can imagine, it's not for nothing that they were able to win the regional championship."

Sadaji watched all the games from the sidelines, and he couldn't believe that anyone could be so powerful.

The second- and third-grade members of their own team were easily taken down, and they had no power to fight back.

But the other party named and wanted to find Tezuka, which made many people puzzled.

Only Fuji knows this reason, and now, only Fuji knows that Tezuka has always been hiding his strength.

As long as Tezuka wants to, he can easily defeat the seniors.

"What the hell do you want to do!?"

"It's nothing, I just want to fight you."

"If I can't meet you in the race, I think it's a pity."

Facing Tezuka's questioning, Bai Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said bluntly.

“？”

"Let's go to the next stadium."

Glancing at the seniors who fell to the ground next to him, Tezuka was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then spoke.

"No problem."

He knew that Tezuka should understand what he meant, and now he was going to fulfill Tezuka.

The stage has been set up, and now it depends on how high the gold content of this showdown is.

"Tezuka..."

Oishi worriedly looked at Tezuka, who put down his schoolbag and took off his coat to warm up.

"It's okay, Dashi, it looks like I won't compete with him today, he won't give up."

Moving well to avoid unnecessary injuries, Tezuka took the racket handed by Fuji and walked into the court.

"Is he really that good?"

Huang Se looked at Tezuka who walked in, his face was full of curiosity, Bai Jin had specially told him before.

(How much you can learn in this game depends on your understanding, maybe you can see a higher level of skill.) ）

Clutching the barbed wire with one hand, Kase stared at the upcoming game in the stadium and thought of what Shiratsu had said.

"You're welcome, then."

Although there was no referee, both of them tacitly agreed not to ask for this.

With the level of the two of them, it doesn't matter if there is a referee or not.

Seeing Tezuka standing indifferent at the baseline, Shiratsu knew that he was planning to give up the serve to himself first.

Maybe it's because I think I've played a few games before, even if I win easily, I may have physical exertion.

"It's really frank, Tezuka..."

"I'm serious, though."

He took the ball out of his pocket, smashed it on the ground a few times, and then twisted his wrist to spin the ball at the moment of throwing.

"This serve?"

“！？”

"This is!?"

Sadaharu Kan, Fuji, and Huang Se, who were outside the court, looked at the wrist that was obviously moving, and suddenly said in surprise.

"Bang!"

The ball was struck out of the net, landed over the net, and then bounced up, and Tezuka immediately rushed over and swung his racket to try to knock it back.

"Hmm!"

"Wow!!"

"Zizi Zi !!"

(What a spin!) ）

At the moment of receiving the ball, Tezuka could even hear the sound of the silk thread rubbing against the tennis ball, accompanied by a strong heaviness.

If you look at it with the naked eye, you will find that the network cable has been twisted or even faintly uneven.

Tezuka, who sensed that he couldn't make a hard connection, immediately moved his racket away and gave up the point.

"Smack!"

The ball slips off the racket and rolls out of the ground with a strong spin.

15-0！

"I was able to give the ball that spin like that when I was serving."

"In addition to having both power and rotation... You can even do it..."

"When the opponent catches the ball, because of the friction and sliding of the ball, he can't grasp the return point of the racket, and his body is offset, which will make it difficult to exert force."

"Very good serve."

Fuji and Kan Sadaharu both stared at the game seriously.

"What, it turns out that there are still such moves, and I have never used them in the intra-team competition."

Huang Se's eyes lit up as he looked at Bai Jin's serve and said with some joy.

"This trick is called a spiral pill..."

"Can you take it?"

Picking up the ball again, Shiratsu glanced at Tezuka and spoke.

As always, he twisted his wrist the moment he threw the ball up, and then swung his racket when the ball fell.

"Whoosh!"

This time, Tezuka switched the racket to his left hand.

"Look, how did Tezuka change the racket to his left hand?"

"Could it be... He's actually a left-hander? ”

Compared to Fuji, Oishi and Kikumaru and the others didn't know the true situation of Tezuka, so they were surprised to see Tezuka switch hands to take the racket.

"Drink!"

With a swing of his left hand, he touched the violently spinning tennis ball again, just as he had felt before.

"Zizizi!!"

"Huh?"

"Look, Tezuka!"

The tennis ball twisted and twisted, but under Tezuka's stability, it was never able to break through, and then it began to shift its original position, like a mouse ready to sneak away.

But Tezuka had already been prepared, and directly drove his arms to lean against the place where the tennis ball was offset, trying to maintain his balance.

(It's you, normally speaking, the average person catches the ball for the first time, the racket is pierced, and you can still stabilize it, and even make up for it.) ）

It can only be said that a genius deserves to be a genius, and it has just been the second goal, and Tezuka seems to have found the trick.

"Bang!"

30-0！

But... It's one thing to find the trick, it's another to be able to fight back.

Tezuka stared at the tennis ball on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, and then turned his head to look at Shiratsu.

40-0！

1-0！

The next two "Spiral Maru" serves were still stable, and even though Tezuka intercepted them twice, he still couldn't get them back.

This time, it was Tezuka's turn to serve.

"Hah!"

The ball flew quickly to the bottom corner, and Bai Jin ran to stand up, swinging his racket and hitting it back.

"Whoosh!"

"Smack!"

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

0-15

The two went back and forth a few times, and Tezuka seized the opportunity to score the point with a close-range volley on the net.

"Not bad."

was taken away from a point, and Bai Jin was not discouraged, but became more interested in the next battle.

0-30！

15-30！

30-30！

30-40！

1-1！

Even if there is no referee reporting the number, everyone can still remember the current score.

"Yay! Tezuka has won the next round! ”

Kikumaru happily looked at Tezuka's performance and said loudly.

"I can't be too happy yet, it's the opponent's turn to serve again."

"Yes! How to crack that serve that spins violently like a spinning top! ”

But Kansadaharu's words made Kikumaru's heart rise again.

(Don't plan to use it yet?) ）

Bai Jin looked at the calm Tezuka, and the other party didn't seem to have the idea of going all out directly.

He had already seen Mozuka's intentions, and wanted to forcibly crack his "Spiral Pill" without relying on thousands of tempers.

"You're underestimating me like this, Tezuka!!"

"Drink!"

"Bang!!"