“1-0！”

After Sanada didn't believe in evil and hit "thunder" again, he was still easily counterattacked by Shiratsu, indicating that the game had come to an end.

"What the hell is that?"

Sadaharu's hand holding the camera trembled a little, and he didn't understand what was happening on the pitch as a data party.

"I didn't expect anyone to reach such heights at this age, it's amazing."

"Guys, look at it, it's a world-class field."

"It's not a child's playhouse, and it's not a national-level master..."

Minamijiro rarely explained seriously to the young people of Qingxue.

"The world?"

The first time he said this word, Fuji opened his eyes and whispered.

It's not the Kanto class, it's not the national level...

But a more distant world?

"Is that the height he's at?"

Tezuka finally spoke, his eyes shining with a strange brilliance.

Nanjiro had also mentioned before that if he couldn't go further, he wouldn't be Shiratsu's opponent at all.

That is, he is already one "level" away from Bai Jin.

And the gap between this is unimaginably large...

From the whole country to the world...

"To be honest, even if there is a professional player who teaches every day, it may not be as good as him."

"So this imp is a real genius."

"But it seems that his body is dragging down his performance."

Minamijiro thought back to the picture of the capital competition, and then he was also very curious about how Shiratsu trained.

Like he said, even if there is a professional who teaches every day, it would be terrible to have this level at this age.

If it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't keep up with the intensity of his moves, he might be called the strongest tennis player of the younger generation.

"Please teach me a perfect trick!"

But then, Tezuka turned around and bowed to Nanjiro and said seriously.

"Tezuka?"

Fuji, Oishi and the others were suddenly surprised when they looked at Tezuka's attitude.

You must know that during the two months of training, Tezuka has always followed the training issued by Minamijiro and has not asked for anything too much.

Even though he knew that Minamijiro was a senior in the realm of selflessness, he had never asked for advice and experience in this area.

And now he is asking Nanjiro to teach him the seamlessness of the last door of the realm of selflessness?

"Hey, little ghost, before you do that, you answer me a question."

“？”

"What are you playing tennis for?"

“......”

Regarding Tezuka's request, Nanjiro did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

This question stunned Tezuka for a while.

What is he playing tennis for?

If he was originally in the drama for Qingxue... In the World Championship, he wanted to become a professional player, but he didn't have that kind of "responsibility" and ambition now.

So, he frowned and thought for a while, and finally gave an answer.

"Because I like to play tennis..."

Tezuka's answer made Minamijiro smile with satisfaction, and he turned to look at the immature boy in front of him, and his innocent and pure attitude was really nostalgic.

(Ryoma, it seems that someone can get ahead of you after all...) ）

sighed in his heart, Nanjiro didn't have the previous hanger.

"That's right..."

He then said as if in agreement, and there was no more to follow.

Hearing this, Tezuka suddenly turned his head and continued to look at the game.

He didn't continue to ask Nanjiro what "seamless" was, or if Nanjiro had agreed.

Since Minamijiro didn't refuse, that alone was enough.

"Tezuka... You are indeed someone to be trusted..."

Yamato looked at the small back from behind, and he had some determination in his heart.

(But not now...) ）

Although he had long liked Tezuka as the pillar of Seigaku, he was also aware of a problem.

He couldn't give this weight to Tezuka too soon...

This is also the reason why the three schools of Lihai University, Diguang, and Bingdi have all pulled out first-grade ministers, and their Qingxue is still indifferent.

He didn't want other factors to interfere with Tezuka for the time being.

Now it seems that he may have made the right choice.

Because from Minamijiro's attitude and words, he sensed some key.

Only Tezuka, who has left everything down and continues to play with all his heart, will be able to reach that last door.

That being the case, it is all the more impossible to entrust the "minister" and his duties to him in this period.

(Go ahead, Tezuka, don't have to carry anything, but challenge as you like!) ）

(Until you're satisfied!) ）

(Until then, I'll be in this position for the time being...) ）

………………

“2-0！”

"You seem to have made up your mind to repeat the mistakes of the past."

After Hakutsu used "The World" again to shoot back Sanada's "thunder", he said ruthlessly.

"Hmm..."

Sanada's face was a little pale, and his knees seemed to be a little red.

Now, even if he has multiple trainings, it is still difficult for him to withstand the "backlash" brought by thunder.

And Bai Jin's "The World" repeatedly made "Thunder" useless, causing him to just waste his strength in vain.

If he continues to thunder, he may indeed become carried away like Nioh.

"Aggression is like fire!!"

This time he returned the ball, and he used another move.

"Blast Burst!"

“15-0！”

"Buga!"

Blown away by the furious tornado, he slammed to the ground, but still got up.

"It's as fast as the wind!!"

"Blast Burst!"

“30-0！！”

"Aggression is like fire!!"

"Blast Burst!"

"Immovable as a mountain!!"

“40-0！！”

"Aggression is like fire!!"

"Blast Burst!"

"Qi Xu Rulin!!"

“3-0！！ Diguang Middle School is leading!! ”

It is completely cracked, whether it is the fast hitting of the ball as fast as the wind or the immobile as the iron wall or the Xu Rulin who dissolves the spinning, it cannot stop the blast burst.

Sanada spent this round almost tumbling and getting up.

"Sanada!!"

Outside the court, Yukimura clenched his hands, and he shouted in a trembling voice.

Even Liu Lianji, Bunta, and Kuwabara all had solemn expressions.

“....”

In the stands, the trace department did not speak arrogantly or sarcastically at this time.

In his opinion, Sanada is already strong.

Even if he is facing Sanada now, the odds of winning are not 100%.

But even so, such a Sanada was beaten by that Bai Jin and had no power to fight back.

"Your wind forest volcano has no effect on me..."

Bai Jin looked at Sanada, who still wanted to stand up and continue, and said seriously.

Of course, there is still yin, but he doesn't eat this trick.

The only movement that can make a difference, such as thunder, also has no meaning at all in front of the "world".

"Moving like thunder!!!"

But Sanada still didn't give up, but hit the "thunder" again!

His dedication is beyond people's imagination...

"It's all said, it's useless!!"

Another time stop is accompanied by a blast burst, and the "thunder" is easily counterattacked!

“15-0！！”

The whole person was swept away by the storm, rolled on the ground a few times, and Sanada fell to the ground.

"Sanada!!"

……

"Invasion... Invade... Outline.. Like fire!! ”

"I hit the fire with a serve!!"

Stood up again and held the ball in his hands, even though his body screamed, he still hit the serve.

"Squeak squeak!!"

"Bang!!"

“30-0！”

But the next ball was directly hit back by Bai Jin with a thousand birds, and he tried to counterattack with "moving like thunder", but due to physical injury, he was still a step too slow.

"Sanada!! That's enough! ”

Looking at Sanada's appearance as if he couldn't stand still, Yukimura couldn't bear to shout.

Enough is enough, there is no need to continue!

"Drink, !!"

After a while, Sanada's dilated pupils regained their light slightly, and he still firmly hit the ball out.

"Move... Like thunder!! ”

In the face of returning the ball, he still did not hesitate to use "thunder"!

"Bang!!"

“40-0！！”

I don't know how many times it was knocked to the ground by the blast, but Sanada still staggered to his feet.

"Moving like thunder!!"

"Blast Burst!!"

"Bang !!"

“4-0！！”

"Uh..."

The whole person fell to the ground, and Sanada tried to get up this time, but the pain stopped his behavior, making it very difficult for him.

"Hmm.. Ahh

In the middle of the field, Sanada endured the pain and struggled to get up.

He can't just fall like that!

You can't just end it without taking a penny!

He promised Yukimura and the others that he would win!

In that case, we can't stop here!

His body swayed from side to side, his legs trembled, and he finally stood up unconsciously.

The bruises on the knees of his legs, the abrasions on various parts of his body, and the constant sweat all indicate his scarred and tired posture.

Tenacious and unyielding... This is the Emperor in the Making!