"Oops, Shiraishi's racket is cracked!!"

Jin Xiaochun looked at the crack on Shiraishi's racket in a panic and tensed.

"How so!"

"It's despicable!"

"You have the ability to fight it with dignity!"

The words that kept sounding also made the members of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple unable to sit still.

It was hard to persevere until now, but because of this reason, there was a loophole, and it was difficult for them to accept.

"Stupid, don't you realize it yet?"

Shishido looked at the reaction of everyone at the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, and immediately laughed disdainfully.

"Whether it's a protracted battle or a tactic of attacking a racket"

"The Traces are far above your ministers."

Those confident words also represented the trust of the Ice Emperor team members.

"Damn! Don't."

"That's enough."

Before the team members could continue to refute anything, Osamu Watanabe had already interrupted their argument.

"He's right, from the moment he can't get the trace after using the Star Bible and the Fantasy Killer, it means that Shiraishi's chances of winning are very slim."

Watanabe Shu saw the situation very clearly, it seemed that Shiraishi and Jibu were inseparable, and no one could get a score, but it was just an illusion.

The stamina of the trace department was enough to delay Shiraishi until the last moment.

You must know that even after a year of penance, there is still a gap between Shiraishi and the traces in terms of body, otherwise it would not be possible to suppress the traces without using the Star Bible.

You must know that Yukimura's divine strike is similar to the Star Bible, but Yukimura can make it difficult for the trace to fight back head-on to know the gap.

It can only be said that it is only flat now, and it has not yet reached the point of superiority.

The result of dragging it to the back can be imagined.

Not to mention that the trace department has been staring at the racket since the middle of the game.

Either way, the trail has an advantage.

"I still have to practice."

Muttered, Watanabe Shu felt that it was a pity, if he gave Shiraishi another period of time, after his body increased his strength again, he might be able to suppress the trace and win the victory with the help of the particularity of the Star Bible.

"Smack!"

"Click!!"

At the next touch, Shiraishi's racket collapsed after all, and even the string swayed like a broken kite string.

“15-30！”

After a long struggle, the first step has finally been taken.

"Come on, go to the end."

"It's going to be very helpful for your tennis career in the future."

As Shiraishi walked back to the group to change rackets, Osamu Watanabe patted him on the shoulder and encouraged.

"Ah, of course."

"And their game. Sure enough"

"It's a blast!"

Nodding, Shiraishi was not discouraged by anything, but spoke with a high-spirited demeanor, and a comfortable smile appeared on his face at the same time.

"Smack!!"

"Bang!!"

The battle began again, and the traces also sensed Shiraishi's fiery fighting spirit.

"Interesting, come on!"

Constantly fighting back, the tone of the trace was full of joy and satisfaction.

"Hmph, the game isn't over yet."

"Let's fight until the last moment."

There is no fear of being targeted at all, there is only the uprightness and anticipation of a happy battle.

Even if it's just an ordinary confrontation, it still makes Baishi gain something.

"It's Started Again"

"How long will they fight?"

The god of fire looked at the two of them who were constantly attacking each other, but he thought of a very important question.

"Judging by the previous clues"

"The time of a goal is about 25 minutes to 40 minutes."

Kan Sadaji and Liu Lianji answered his question in unison at this moment.

"You two really have a tacit understanding, you can know this."

Kikumaru looked at the two of them in surprise, but couldn't be surprised.

"It's just an inference based on the available data."

"If you watch the previous game in the whole process, you should be able to make the error accurate to less than 3 minutes."

"What a pity"

The performance of the two in Versailles also caused everyone to be speechless.

Although many of them don't know how to play data tennis, there is no doubt that sometimes it is a headache.

"It's still halfway through the sixth inning."

"When it takes so much time to get a ball"

"I won't be able to eat!!"

Kikumaru reacted to something in an instant, and immediately panicked.

"Otherwise, you can eat it yourself."

Seeing that Kikumaru cared so much about this kind of thing, Takashi Kawamura persuaded him.

"But I want to see them play!"

"Dashi, can you go to the cafeteria and pack it for me?"

"Huh??"

Suddenly called by his partner's name, Dashi looked at him helplessly, but finally agreed.

He ran his legs and ran, anyway, he was used to taking care of it.

"Senior, I'll go with you too."

"No, I don't."

"It's okay, it's definitely not good for the seniors to take so much alone."

"Thank you very much."

Yuta looked at Oishi who was about to leave, but took the initiative to follow over to help.

No matter what, it's impossible to pack meals for Kikumaru alone.

The first- and second-year students other than Ryoma and Yuta are not here, otherwise they can still be allowed to do this.

"Don't worry, I've already let Reiko-chan stay."

"You can send it over, what do you think?"

Momoi looked at someone's gaze, and immediately stretched out his index finger and shook it, and then said.

"Well, let's eat it here, right?"

"No problem."

"I'm going back."

"Green Boy is going to see the midday divination again."

"Shut up!"

The words of exchange kept ringing out, and there were also different opinions filled with it.

"If you want to go to dinner, you can go first."

"I'll watch the game here."

Yukimura turned his head to look at his scattered team members, and then spoke.

"I don't think anyone else will be missing this meal except them."

Pointing at Kirihara and Wakato, Nioh snickered.

"Ahh Nioh-senpai, there is ambiguity in what you say! ”

"I always feel that something is wrong."

"Poof."

"Bang!!"

"Smack!"

"Hmm"

"Shiraishi!!"

The moment he hit the ball back, Shiraishi finally felt weakness, shook his body unsteadily, and then lay flat on the ground, which also caused everyone to shout.

"Hahu."

"It's really tough."

Traces gasped for breath, ignoring the sweat-stained shirt, and muttered in a low voice.

In this long confrontation, he and Shiraishi set a new record for the longest game in the country.

"5 hours and 23 minutes."

"It's amazing willpower."

Sadaji Kan and Ryu Renji respectively recorded the confrontation between the two in the final moment.

"In the end, I couldn't end the game directly."

A glance at the scoreboard stuck at the "5-2" position, and everyone felt a pity.

Although the result was there, he didn't give up until the end, and he could only let the trace department score points by breaking the racket, which was enough to prove Shiraishi's toughness.

"Shitenhoji Temple."

"Kuranosuke Shiraishi"

"I remember you."

PS: There is a plus tonight!

(End of chapter)