Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

Use [Baptism of Whirlpool] again.

And this time.

To protect Keigo Atobe.

Kunimitsu Tezuka chose to use [Tezuka Phantom] to send all the balls that were hit back by the opponent out of the field.

Boom——! !

"This round is won by Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"The score is 1-3."

……

Boom——! !

"This round is won by Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"The score is 2-3."

……

Boom——! !

"This round is won by Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"The score is 3-3."

……

With the [Supreme Realm] and [Tezuka Phantom], Tezuka Kunimitsu single-handedly turned the tide.

He sent all the tennis balls out of bounds and recovered three points in a row.

Sakura team.

"Great! We made up for the three points we lost just now in one go!"

"If we keep going like this, we'll be the champions after this game! We'll be number one in the world! Even Coach Chen Fan won't have to play!"

Kirihara Akaya was very excited, his eyes widened, and he looked at the court excitedly.

"It's not that easy. If it were that simple, wouldn't it be better if everyone just used Tezuka Phantom from the beginning?"

Yukimura Seiichi said silently beside him.

"Ok?"

"What do you mean, President Yukimura?"

Kirihara Akaya was stunned. He turned around and saw that there was no excitement on the faces of the other team members.

Instead, everyone's faces looked very ugly.

"Because of the magical skill [Tezuka Phantom], Tezuka's arm has begun to relapse."

Genichirō Sanada stared at Kunimitsu Tezuka with a look of pity on his face.

"What? A relapse?"

Kirihara Akaya turned his head and looked towards the court.

The joints of Kunimitsu Tezuka's left and right arms were all red and swollen. At first, he was able to use his two hands alternately, which delayed the extent of the redness and swelling of his arms.

If he only used one hand, Tezuka Kunimitsu's arm would probably be disabled by now.

"That's impossible! Didn't Tezuka-senpai say he's fully recovered? He should be in his prime!"

"Being completely fine doesn't mean there's no burden on my arms."

Chen Fan spoke at this time.

"Although Borg had taught him the correct grip to reduce the burden on his arms."

"But now, Tezuka is facing a ball with several times the power and rotation force. You can imagine how difficult it is to stare at such a ball and control its rotation."

"I don't think a power athlete can resist Tezuka's arms."

"Hiss... Then in this match, if Atobe can't wake up from the [Time Loop] as soon as possible, Tezuka-senpai's arm will be in vain!"

Kirihara Akaya was immediately shocked, and then he understood why there was no smile on anyone's face.

"Tezuka... He sacrificed himself again this time..."

Fuji Shusuke's eyes moved slightly, and tears welled up in his eyes...

……

When exchanging venues.

Chen Fan called a timeout on purpose.

Tezuka Kunimitsu and Atobe Keigo were sitting on the lounge chairs.

The medical team nearby quickly brought an ice bucket for Tezuka Kunimitsu to soak in.

Only then did Keigo Atobe notice Tezuka's swollen arm.

"Hey! Tezuka! What's wrong with your arm?"

Atobe Keigo asked with his eyes wide open.

Followed by.

Chen Fan told Atobe Keigo about the matter of [The Cycle of Time].

"Really...am I always repeating the same skills and movements?"

"I totally don't remember."

“It was like a dream.”

Atobe Keigo was stunned, carefully recalling what had just happened.

"Tezuka... in the second half, don't use Tezuka Phantom to protect me anymore."

"It's just a [time loop], I can handle it myself."

As he spoke, Keigo Atobe stood up, picked up his racket, and walked into the court with murderous eyes.

The game starts again.

Borg's [Time Loop] is still effective on Atobe Keigo.

One time after another.

Keigo Atobe gradually figured out the point at which he lost his memory and fell into a loop.

That is after using Tannhauser's serve.

Boom——! !

Atobe Keigo once again used the Tannhauser serve because of [Loop of Time].

Consciousness gradually began to become blurred.

"That's right! It's right here! This is the node of the loop!"

Atobe Keigo tried to open his eyes wide.

In the eyes.

Icicle after icicle fell onto the opposite court.

"I saw it! Your absolute moment!"

This time.

Atobe Keigo was not knocked away by Ama 2.1 Dis's [Dark Attack Ball].

He made a move outside the loop!

Raise your racket!

Swing the racket!

The tennis ball landed precisely on the icicle on the opposite side.

Snapped--! !

The icicle breaks!

The score sounded.

Borg and Amadeus looked at Keigo Atobe in surprise.

"He actually relied on his own spirit to break free from the [cycle of time]. This guy is no ordinary guy!"

Borg gave an approving evaluation.

Atobe Keigo stuck out his tongue and licked the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Just now because I woke myself up.

At the node of the time loop, he bit his own lip.

"Tezuka."

"I won't be saved by you like a little minion."

"It's better to put away the script of sacrificial heroism."

Atobe Keigo gave Tezuka Kunimitsu a confident smile.

Subsequently.

He turned and looked at Amadeus.

"Hey, you long-haired, half-human, half-ghost guy, I'm here to take revenge on you!"

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298. Atobe's Evolved Ball Skills! The Ice Queen's Judgment! (Seeking Data)

"Oh? Little devil."

"Your ability to brag is not proportional to your ball skills."

Amadeus sneered and didn't take it seriously.

The kind of person Keigo Atobe is can be seen from the last three rounds.

The reason why he was able to score just now was simply because he didn't expect it and wasn't on guard enough.

"Humph."

"You are the first one who dares to speak to me like this."

The corner of Keigo Atobe's mouth rose slightly, but when he saw Tezuka Kunimitsu's arm turning from red and swollen to purple and black, his face darkened again.

He used his X-ray vision to see the condition of Tezuka Kunimitsu's bones.

Atobe Keigo said: "Tezuka, your arm must be treated immediately..."

"It doesn't matter, Atobe, continue the game."

"But the cells in your hands are about to die, and even your bones are about to break. If this continues, you will have ended your tennis life before the match is over."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what happens to me, Atobe. Just focus on your tennis career."

Atobe Keigo's attempts to persuade him were in vain.

I have already made up my mind that this game will be resolved within ten minutes.

If the problem is not solved within ten minutes, then the vote is abandoned.

No matter what, he couldn't let Kunimitsu Tezuka put his arm around him again.

Whoosh! !

opposite.

Amadeus's [Dark Strike Ball] strikes again.

The target this time is obviously still Atobe Keigo.

"Hmph, the same shot, the same technique for ten thousand years."