70. The realm of selflessness!

"This game is led by Temitsu Akaji... Score..."

“3-1!”

Unexpectedly, Qianshi's difficulty level is much stronger than that of the capital competition.

His superior dynamic eyesight combined with his physical fitness is not bad, and he can even fight a normal tug-of-war with Akaji.

Even if it is a brilliant absolute prophecy, he can occasionally crack it, and even win a game with it.

From here, you can also see how hard Sengoku worked hard during the period from the metropolitan competition to the Kanto competition.

They're never the only ones who get stronger...

"Ah, you're a surprise."

Akaji stood in front of the net, looked at Chigoku and exclaimed.

He really didn't expect Qianshi to be so powerful.

I thought that I would be able to easily win it with a little seriousness, but the level of Senshi was higher than expected.

"You're the one who surprises, aren't you?"

"I've worked so hard that you can get better, it's too much."

Chiseshi was telling the truth, he had never been so focused on tennis training, and he also worked hard with the mentality of wanting to compete with the miracles.

But judging from the fight just now, Akaji still has some power to spare.

And he did it all out to grappling, not pressing.

"But the more powerful you are, the more I don't want to give up."

"Otherwise, if you lose, you will run away with your tail between your legs, it looks too inferior."

Chigoku returned to the baseline again to prepare to serve, and said in a brisk tone.

At this moment, his heart is happy and relaxed, without too much burden and heavy psychology.

I've devoted myself to the confrontation with Akaji.,Enjoy the tension and happiness brought by tennis.。

Bursts of white light flashed over his body, and the familiar aura moved some of them.

"The realm of selflessness..."

"A thousand stones are pure!"

"Did he step into that realm too?"

In the stands, Sadaharu Kan did not misunderstand the current state of Qianshi.

"It's getting more and more interesting, isn't it, Tezuka."

Fuji is also sincerely happy about these opponents who are getting stronger.

"Ahh

Tezuka nodded, agreeing with Fuji's opinion.

Whether they are young learners, Diguang, or Ice Emperors, everyone is pursuing a higher level of tennis.

Even Qianshi Qingchun, who was unknown in the past, began to try to catch up.

There's nothing more exhilarating than having a rival.

It is inconceivable that this group of people could be born in such an era.

As Chigoku himself often says...

"I'm very lucky!"

…………

"Then let's start the final sprint!"

Qianshi threw the ball high and hit the "Tiger Cannon" again, he has a selfless aura, but now his momentum is even better.

"The realm of selflessness... It's a familiar picture. ”

Standing in the midfield, waiting for the ball to bounce up and swing the racket back, Akaji laughed, he didn't expect the evolution of Sengoku.

But that doesn't prevent him from knocking it down ...

"Huh? This ball..."

Sengoku observes it with the naked eye, and the rotation of this ball is very strange...

So he chose to respond by slicing the ball.

"Bang!"

"Drink!!"

The sound of a touch was heard, and everyone looked at the tense body, and Qianshi, who shouted angrily, hit the ball back again.

"Wise judgment..."

It was not surprising that Chigoku was able to hit the ball back, Akaji had already prepared, stood in front of the net, and hung a short ball.

"It's not over yet!"

Rushing towards the net, Chigoku did not give up to fight for this ball, and the whole person leaped forward, and dived with his body level with the ground.

"Bang!"

"Smack..."

His body slammed into the ground and slid as he stretched out his racket to scoop up the tennis ball that was about to hit the ground.

High Drop Ball!

As if to buy himself time to stand up, Chigoku's high lob ball is the standard for Akaji's backcourt.

The arc like an arched bridge fully prepared him to get up.

"There is a hand! But what about this! ”

When Akaji scooped the ball high, he had already retreated to the bottom line of the backcourt, and then jumped high and swung his racket down.

"Bang!"

"Drink!"

"That's?"

"Brown bear caught!"

But then Chigoku made a move that was not unfamiliar, with his back to Akaji, landing on one knee, and spreading his left and right hands to fly back at the same time.

"This has been expected..."

He had already sensed that Qianshi had entered that realm, but he had never used "imitation", so Akaji knew that the other party wanted to use it for a "surprise attack", and he had already been on guard.

"Of course I won't use it as a last resort, after all, I know it's very physically demanding."

Standing up directly, without posing still, Chiseku focused on Akaji's movements.

(The waist drives the arm to turn...) It's on the left! )

Relying on the realm of selflessness and deepening his understanding of other people's movements, Chiseki judged Akaji's movements.

"Oooh!"

When Akaji hit the ball back again, Chigoku made a familiar starting move, and the tennis ball jumped towards Akaji's court with a blue electric light.

Plover!

But he was still beaten back by Akaji's two hands...

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

……

"It's been a long time..."

"It's been six minutes..."

"Akaji said 26 goals before, and once again exceeded..."

"A thousand stones are pure and break the boundaries again..."

In this round of confrontation, the two rarely fought to a close score.

"But Seijuro Akaji of Teiko still has the upper hand..."

"The thousand stone innocence of the mountain blow has begun to lose its physical strength."

"This is all the result of his abuse of the realm of selflessness..."

Jibu crossed Erlang's legs and watched the game in the field with great interest.

"You've slowed down!"

After a long time, Akaji seized the opportunity of the pause in Chigoku's body and scored this long point with a counterattack.

“15-0!”

And like a deflated ball, Chigoku's movements gradually slowed and stiffened.

“30-0!”

“40-0!”

“4-1!”

Listening to the referee report the score in his ear, Sengoku gasped sharply, sweat sliding down his cheeks like water.

"Huh... Call... Ha... Whew..."

During the break in the exchange venue, Chigoku sat next to his companion, covering his head with a towel and gasping.

"How's that, Sengoku."

"Huh?"

"Is tennis fun?"

"Of course it's fun, Companion..."

But the old man's inquiry made Qianshi stunned at first, but the words that followed made him stunned.

"Sure enough, I'm so glad I chose this sport."

"No, maybe luck has blessed me to get me here."

"So, I'm going to keep fighting."

Lifting the towel, there was no confusion or hesitation in his eyes, only expectations for the future.

That energetic appearance and the slump of Ashigasaki after losing are two extreme contrasts.

"Bang dang..."

In the grandstand at the back, the drink bottle held by Akutsu was unconsciously pinched and deformed, and the water inside spilled out.

………………

"The game is over, and this set is won by Temitsu Akaji!"

"The score is 6-2!"

"The final singles No. 1 match will start later!"

But even if Qianshi finally opened the realm of selflessness again, he still couldn't turn the tide, and he just grabbed a game and ended it.

But his performance of "working hard" to fight is extremely moving.

The thousand stones of the mountain blowing are pure!

This name will still ring in the ears of schools today.