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Chapter 122 Shiraishi vs Tezuka

Youth Academy, tennis court.

Looking at Tezuka and Shiraishi on the field, Kitagawa Sora looked expectant.

What will the competition between the two of them at this stage be like?

...

After receiving the right to serve, Shiraishi smiled politely.

"Please give me some advice, Tezuka-kun."

"Please give me more advice."

Tezuka nodded. Although his face was still serious and serious, there was a trace of seriousness in his eyes.

Previously, Kitagawa Sora also told everyone about some things other than training, such as the situation in other schools.

According to Kitagawa Sora's introduction.

Tezuka and others learned that among the many schools, among the teams that Seigaku needed to pay attention to, half of them were Yamabuki who had beaten them, and one was Hyotei.

And there are teams that haven’t played against each other yet.

Kanagawa's Tatekai is the strongest contender for this year's national championship.

Then there is Shiraku, the overlord of Kumamoto in Kyushu.

And according to Sora Kitagawa, the dark horse of Kansai and the overlord of Osaka, Shitenhoji Temple, will begin to rise this year.

Think of this.

The fighting spirit emerged in Tezuka's eyes.

In the previous schedule, it goes without saying that Fuji, even Sora Kitagawa played two games.

But he could only sit there and watch.

Sit down, lie down, and in a blink of an eye, I am already the champion.

But the problem is, Tezuka also wants to compete with other strong players.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to challenge Sanada and Yukimura when he was still an elementary school student.

But today, this is no coincidence.

Shiraishi is here and there is still a competition.

At a glance, Tezuka could tell from the aura of Shiraishi's body that his strength was not weak.

It's just the right time to act as an opponent and give yourself a good workout.

"Shiraishi Kuranosuke, let me see your tennis ball."

bass!

In the receiving position.

A bright light flickered in Tezuka's eyes.

.....

Kuranosuke Shiraishi is on the left half, and Kunimitsu Tezuka is on the right half.

Da~da~da~~~

Shiraishi kept hitting the tennis ball that bounced off the ground, and stared at Tezuka across from him.

Then.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball was thrown away, and Shiraishi's body bent straight back following the rhythm of the racket.

Bang!

Swinging back with energy, the tennis racket hit the falling tennis ball hard.

Amidst the crisp explosion, Shiraishi stepped onto the Internet without hesitation with the help of his body leaning forward.

bass!

A simple serve caused the eyes of several people on the sidelines to freeze instantly.

Above Inui Sadaharu's glasses, light flashed.

Kitagawa Sora looked thoughtful.

Fuji directly opened his ice-blue starry eyes.

"The posture of serving is perfect, the movements are clean and neat, and there are simply no flaws in the whole process."

"The speed, power, trajectory, and landing point of the ball are also perfect. This kind of serve may seem simple and ordinary, but its power cannot be underestimated."

Fuji and Inui Sadaharu's explanations made others stunned.

It can be seen that Jin Xiaochun present has a proud face.

Look, Shiraishi, it’s perfect, it’s mine.

Hum~~~

And this time.

Kitagawa Sora also concluded.

"Textbook tennis, focusing on the basics, loyal to the facts, and flawless. This is the tennis path Shiraishi pursues, and it is also the reason why he is called the Bible."

"The Bible...Shiraishi..."

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but whisper.

Because everyone understands that the path Shiraishi has taken is not an ordinary difficult one. It requires unimaginable perseverance and endurance of endless loneliness before he can see the stars.

This kind of person is actually very admirable, isn't it?

But at this moment, Golden Xiaochun on the side stared blankly at Kitagawa Sora as if he had seen a ghost.

Those eyes were full of confusion, confusion, and a little confusion.

Good guy, you are Sora Kitagawa, right, from the Seigaku Tennis Club.

How come you seem to know more about Shiraishi than my teammate? The intelligence system is so powerful? It’s really strange.

His eyes returned to the field.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Facing Shiraishi's serve, Tezuka's eyes flashed slightly.

“Nice serve.”

For this serve, approval is approval.

However, Tezuka himself is a person with extremely high tennis skills. At a glance, you can basically see the secrets.

Taking a step to the left, towards the ejected tennis ball, it was a pull-up stroke at a subtle angle.

The tennis ball was directly backhanded by Tezuka and hit the corner of Shiraishi's left baseline.

Shot from the near corner!

bass!

"The bottom line and the corner are still close to the line!"

"You are indeed the minister of Qingxue!"

Shiraishi, who was interrupted from his rhythm of surfing the Internet, ran towards the left side while judging and analyzing Tezuka's counterattack, and then he felt a shiver in his heart.

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Not only did he easily catch his own serve, but he also directly used the opportunity to counterattack and ruined his own rhythm.

It’s really... exciting!

At this moment, Shiraishi's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Hey!"

Bang!

Shiraishi ran to the baseline without making any unnecessary movements. He simply swung at the tennis ball.

That's just like the forehand side pull in the textbook.

A strong and powerful counterattack, going straight to the diagonal baseline.

The same baseline stroke of the ball mobilized Tezuka's body and ran to the left.

Bang!

Tezuka fought back powerfully and without a smile.

And then the next moment.

bass!

His eyes twinkled.

Tezuka quickly adjusted his body shape and ran towards the net.

But it turned out that as the tennis ball flew towards the left half of the court, Shiraishi's figure was already approaching the net.

Bang~~~

Crisp and short.

Under Shiraishi Kuranosuke's flick, the tennis ball that had just flown over the net returned directly and fell to the right half of the court by cutting the short ball.

Da~da~da~~~

Amid the bouncing sound, Tezuka, who missed the mark by a second, slid to a stop and looked quietly at the tennis ball that had stopped beating on the ground.

"Ah um~~~"

"Ecstasy!"

Retract your posture and stand up straight.

With a very satisfied and happy expression, he held his head high, and his sight was filled with a sense of refreshment.

"A very nice short ball."

From Tezuka's side, even the words of praise came from a cold and indifferent tone.

At this time.

On the referee's bench, Fuji showed a subtle smile and laughed while reporting.

"Shiraishi short ball score"

"15-0."

Sideline.

Seeing Fuji's actions, Kitagawa Sora couldn't help but smile in amusement.