"Bang!!"

"This game was won by Echizen!"

"Score."

“4-5！”

Since Ryoma came up with a lot of tempering to specialize in counterattacking, Momojo has completely fallen into disadvantage.

"Damn!"

Faced with the ball being doubled back, Momojo could only watch the racket being knocked away and helpless.

Pure power ball, once it can't shake the user who has been tempered for thousands of years, the victim will only become himself.

The vertical jump with the center of gravity with all his strength was slapped back by Ryoma with both hands, and the heavy consequences were borne by him.

"It's incredible."

"Tempered and talented"

Kawamura Takashi probably also remembered the former Tezuka, and couldn't help but sigh.

You must know that Tezuka, who was only promoted to junior high school in the country, although he can also use thousands of tempers, but his talent is still realized after meeting Akaji.

Judging from the age class and era alone, Ryoma at the same pace undoubtedly surpassed Tezuka at that time.

This is also the reason why everyone in the third grade thinks that although Ryoma can't beat them now, he has a lot of potential.

"Or is it the coach's son?"

"No, that's not entirely true."

"You know, Echizen was basically in the United States last year, and he didn't get the coach's education."

Fuji's words caused Kansadaharu to correct them, and these kinds of words sound a little strange, but as the son of Echizen Minamijiro, everyone will also subconsciously have requirements and expectations for him.

"And, man, you're getting annoying."

"A coach is a coach, and Echizen is Echizen."

also enjoys the unbelievable title of "Fuji's younger brother".,Yuta is too familiar with this.。

At first, he was quite proud, after all, he had an older brother who was too gorgeous and strong, but as he took it as a target, there would always be people who mentioned it like this, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he was used to it, and he didn't bother with it, but he wasn't sure if Echizen would have similar feelings now.

"Peach City."

Kamio bit his lip and couldn't help but worry about the embarrassing situation in the field.

Although he and Taocheng usually don't deal with each other, he still can't see this guy lose the game like this.

You know, this is the last game in the team, and if you lose, you don't know what the impact will be.

At worst, you may not get the right spot.

"That idiot."

Haitang clasped his hands to his chest, and his hand hidden under the crook of his arm shook restlessly.

"Bang!!"

“0-30！！”

"Looks like there's no drama to sing."

Fukaji silently watched the game that was gradually coming to an end, and he said flatly.

(No. No matter how hard you fight, you will only be returned by double the strength that has been tempered thousands of times. ）

(You can only use a small movement to try to maneuver.)

realized the "evil consequences" of his own strength, causing Taocheng to dare not let go of the fight.

Strength, spinning, and destructive power will all be returned with double power, which is nothing short of heavenly for him.

In the absence of better means, his proud insight would not be of any use for the time being.

"Is that a retreat?"

"Senior Tao."

"Then you're going to be welcome!"

The body rushes forward, and then a small jump, his feet bent, the soles of his feet rubbing against the ground, and Ryoma then plays a "B-shaped volley".

"Bang!!"

“0-40！！”

It's the end of the game, and even if Momojo wants to calm down, he will feel a little anxious.

After all, it's only one goal away from losing

"Goal 4!"

Perhaps wanting to put further pressure, Ryoma made an absolute prediction this time mixing and matching white lights.

Tempered + talented!

"Tsk"

Pinching the ball, Momojo could feel the stiffness of his arm, and this last serve would determine the direction of the match.

"Ahh

"It's useless to think so much!"

Shaking his head violently, Momojo also felt that he was thinking too much, which led to too many concerns, so he simply put down those complicated problems and concentrated.

"Smack!"

Hitting the ball out, he took a deep breath and began to observe intently.

"Bang!"

The ball that bounced off the ground was hit into the corner by Ryoma

"You can't just lose like that!"

Rushing to the position, Momojo looked at the ball that was about to fall, and hit the opposite place with one hand.

There was still some distance from where Ryoma was standing, which would buy him enough time to adjust to his next defensive opportunity.

"It's still far from it!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the ball passed the net, it attracted the motto that Ryoma had been talking about.

"That's it."

"Tezuka Domain!"

Seeing the ball fly to Ryoma's left-hand side, the crowd screamed.

"This is my farewell gift for you!"

"Hah!!"

Without giving Momojo any chance to fight back, Ryoma ran and jumped in front of the net, then spun his body parallel to the ground and hit that amazing shot.

Whirlwind Smash!

"Whew!!"

"How can you end it like this!"

Without any hesitation, Momojo rushed towards the oncoming tornado.

His body jumped slightly, his hands clasped on his waist, and he shouted and then swung it out.

"Momojo, does he want to use the center of gravity vertical jump style to hit back Echizen's whirlwind smash?!"

Takashi Kawamura couldn't help but exclaim as he watched his reckless behavior

You must know that in the case of such a purely frontal confrontation, once the power is not enough, it will become a breakthrough.

Momojo's center of gravity vertical jump is certainly powerful, but Echizen's whirlwind smash is not weak.

"Bang!!"

"Haaaaa

When the racket touched the ball, the unimaginable force was transmitted, and Momojo even felt his arm tremble.

What made him even more desperate was that he used all his strength, but the racket still couldn't move, but there was a sense of impact that his body was going to be carried backwards.

"Shhhh

The net was torn apart, and the tennis ball emerged from it, then slammed into the ground.

"Bang!!"

When the ball landed, everyone also knew that the game was completely decided.

"This set was won by Echizen!"

"Score."

“4-6！”

The voice sounded, heralding the end of the confrontation between the two.

"Congratulations, Echizen."

Standing in front of the net, Momojo sighed, and finally did not get depressed, but congratulated him.

"Senior Tao."

"You're amazing."

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Ryoma couldn't help but bow his head and praise in a deep voice.

His words were not compliments, but from the bottom of his heart.

But there is no future experience and memory.

I didn't learn to be rejuvenated and tempered.

He may be defeated just like his future self at that time, and then fall into stagnation.

That unwillingness and anxiety are enough to make him desperate to pursue becoming stronger.

Turning his gaze to the other side, as far as the eye could see, Tezuka and Fuji's figures.

It is an opponent that cannot be defeated with talent and tempering

ps：

The third year is different from the previous two years, as the final year of the country, there will naturally be more descriptions by other people to highlight the status and strength of the "predecessors".

And there will be a lot of things to explain, and it will be much slower than the previous two years.

(End of chapter)