"Ordinary might, isn't it comparable?"

"No!"

"It's Vulcan who is stronger"

Looking at the tiger and lion fighting in the field, the people watching the battle also have a base.

"Bang!!"

"This one is won by the Emperor Light Fire God and Midorima!!"

"Score."

“0-2！！”

It's only a short time coming, but it seems like a long time has passed.

"Tsk"

There were already faint beads of sweat on his forehead, and Tachibana took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing.

"Don't overdo it."

"Unnecessary consumption is too much."

"You don't have to waste your energy on useless struggle."

Looking at Tachibana Juping's appearance, the ice room still persuaded him.

"What did you say?"

Turning his head to look at the calm ice room, his long golden hair dangling, Tachibana had a confused expression on his face.

Fighting with Vulcan is a "meaningless" thing?

So what exactly counts as "business"?

"You're really going to have to deal with it yet."

"Don't waste a piece of kindness."

"If you can't see what's missing, it's a waste of the game."

With a sigh and walking to the rear, the ice room still spoke.

“？”

Hearing the name of the trace, Tachibana Juping frowned, although he is not as stable as in the main drama now, but he is still very enthusiastic and rational.

He had always thought the ice room was weird

Although this guy is playing seriously, he always feels that something is missing.

(Missing Thing)

I thought about it in my heart, but I couldn't figure out what it was.

But one thing Tachibana is very clear, and that is that this game is definitely not a simple win-loss competition.

The trace department has never been a useless player, and in the year of the Ice Emperor, Tachibana still recognized this minister of the same age.

Whether it is the heart or strength of the player, it is enough to be convincing.

The anxious mood gradually began to calm down, and Tachibana then turned his head to look at the other side.

"Sa"

"Then we will see if we can meet expectations."

Ice Room stood at the bottom line with the ball in his hand, ready to serve, he stared at Vulcan for a moment, and then looked at Midorima.

The god of fire, who does not completely liberate his wildness, will also find it difficult to crack his combination of yang flame hitting + breath blocking.

The only variable is here in Midorima

"In other words, although you haven't communicated, you have subconsciously reached an agreement?"

Bai Jin looked at the situation described by Omote Chiji in amazement, and said unexpectedly.

"Almost, there was such a premonition in the dark."

"That's why I said, in terms of ideas, the traces and I are close, but the way they play with each other is too poor."

"No wonder that guy in the trace department would describe Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu."

"Still. No one can know what the outcome will be. ”

"The god of fire can also be regarded as going to take revenge, but maybe he will also be forced out of the power of another dimension, how to resist or use it, it depends on the choice of the trace department."

"As a result, he finally sent the ice chamber to lure the tiger of the god of fire, and also brought a lion with him."

Omote Akaji explained slowly, and at the same time put on the jacket of the team uniform.

"Well, but no matter what, the lion will not be the opponent of the holy beast."

Momoi listened, and then spoke confidently.

"Victory is not an end."

"Can you learn anything from Vulcan?"

"It's his role, and it can be said that the protagonist of this doubles is Tachibana Juping."

"The difference is whether he can make a difference."

Putting the racket into the bag, Akaji didn't care about the stakes.

In the past two years, they have become accustomed to the environment of learning from each other and catching up with each other.

The reason why I cooperate with the trace department is also the reason why I don't care.

"Bang!!"

“40-0！！”

In the court, relying on the serve of Yang Yan hitting + breath blocking, Bing Wu calmly won three points.

"Ah, it's still the same old ghost."

"I can't catch the wild even if I open it."

Vulcan looked at the position where the ball landed for a long time, but still didn't understand the point.

"Hmph, if you can't do it, let me come."

"You're too obsessed with what you're seeing."

"No wonder like Aomine, he can only be counted as a fool when it comes to tennis."

Midorima disliked him and said.

"Huh? You!! ”

Hearing those words, the Vulcan couldn't help but want to refute something, but before he could speak, Midorima had already walked to his place.

That reluctance to deal with him really made the Vulcan very angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"One more ball!"

"One more ball!!"

"One more goal!!

Perhaps seeing the hope of scoring from the ice room, the Ice Emperor cheerleaders in the audience began to shout hard.

"I don't know how long it will last."

But as a serve, the ice room is not too optimistic.

He knew that this combination would only gain a temporary advantage, but it would definitely not be able to maintain it for a long time.

"Smack!!"

Throwing the ball up, in the trance eyes of everyone, he had the illusion of a double swing.

The breath of the ball also disappeared at this moment.

"It's coming!"

The Vulcan felt the strange impact fluctuations, and suddenly said in a shocking voice.

"I don't need you to remind you!"

Unhurriedly, he raised his glasses, Midorima focused, and then ran behind the god of fire.

"Bang!!"

Swinging towards the empty area, people seemed to hear the sound of touching the ball.

"Caught."

The tennis ball suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and by the time it reacted, it had already landed on the net and began to bounce.

"Drink!"

Tachibana Tachibana, who maintained his wildness, followed his instinct as soon as he could, and then chased hard towards the tennis ball that was bouncing up.

"Catch me up !!"

Chasing with all his might, the moment the ball was in the air, Tachibana leaped up and hit back in the air with a sideways position.

"Bang!!"

The ball circled around the field in the air in the form of an arched bridge, and finally landed on the corner baseline.

"This game is won by Ice Emperor Orange and Ice Room!"

"Score."

“1-3！！”

When the referee announced that the score was valid, the crowd erupted in a roar.

"Oooooooo

"Caught up with a game!"

"Well done! Come on! ”

Although it was only a short round, it was extremely exciting.

"Did you hit a slalom ball at the limit of the drop point in that situation?"

"It's him."

Chitose looked at Tachibana Tachibana's heroic posture on the stage and couldn't help but be happy.

"But. It's a point that took all the effort to grab. ”

"You don't have to have that chance anymore."

"The ice room's moves have been seen through by Shintaro Midorima."

Shiraishi knew that this did not mean the beginning of a counteroffensive, but rather a prelude to "despair".

After all, it was only after working hard that it was not easy to win a game from an opponent who had never played his best.

The gap during this period is too obvious

ps：

It's only now home...

There should still be an evening chapter, but it will be late

(End of chapter)