The Strongest Player in Sports

"Tezuka's power is getting stronger and stronger!"

Yukimura took a deep breath and suppressed the trembling of her arm, in disbelief.

Since Tezuka broke free of his five senses, both his strength and speed have increased several times, and now after several confrontations, he is beginning to be unable to withstand that power.

"But I won't admit defeat!"

Although Yukimura has a gentle temperament, he is a very proud person by nature.

Huh!

The tennis ball is flying, racquet depresses abruptly, the ball whizzes out and pierces the air.

Tezuka didn't know what Yukimura was thinking, his eyes were calm, he took a step forward, and racquet waved naturally.

As soon as the tennis ball bounced, it was caught by racquet and couldn't make it to the baseline.

boom!

The tempered light enveloped Tezuka's arm, and the powerful force exploded, slamming the tennis ball out.

The ball reached its extreme swiftly, and even pulled out an afterimage exaggeratedly.

Before Yukimura could react, the tennis ball rushed past him on his left and bounced out.

4--3!

Tezuka won the seventh game and overtook the score.

"The reversal is too fast!"

"Yes, Yukimura just got the score back, but I didn't expect to be overtaken again in a blink of an eye!"

"I don't know if Yukimura will be able to tie the score next!"

The audience was whispering, thinking about which Yukimura or Tezuka was better.

"Yukimura's five senses have failed?"

Sanada was a little lost, because this trick was a trick that made him miserably defeated, but now it was easily cracked by Tezuka.

Disappointment surged from his heart, making him unwilling to the extreme.

"Is this the true strength of Tezuka-kun?"

Mamoru Inoue was full of amazement. As a reporter for a monthly tennis magazine, he could naturally see Tezuka's level.

Today, Tezuka's level, not to mention elementary school, even junior high school may have few opponents.

"Ten minutes!" Zongshen chuckled lightly, confident in his brother: "Give Kunimitsu another ten minutes, and the match will be over!"

"Ten minutes?"

Inoue Mamoru looked at the two people on the field with interest, wondering if the next match was as Zongshen said.

The eighth round, Tezuka serve round.

Huh!

The tennis ball is flying, and with the light hit, the ball draws a beautiful arc.

However, this graceful arc contrasts with a fatal threat.

The grass green tennis ball fell to the ground. Although Yukimura fought back desperately, he never swept the tennis ball up.

Zero type serve!

15--0!

"Serve that can't be hit back!"

"The Yukimura player is in danger!"

"If Tezuka wins this round, the next round will be the end of the game!"

People were full of excitement and felt that the outcome of this match was no surprise.

"continue!"

Yukimura's eyes were heavy, her palms tightly squeezing racquet.

But his expression was still so calm, even if he was in an absolute disadvantage now.

Tezuka did not speak, but continued to serve.

boom!

30--0!

boom!

40--0!

boom!

5--3!

Lovegame!

After four consecutive zero-type serve, Yukimura didn't even touch the ball, and directly played a Lovegame round.

"Tick~"

Sweat slipped from Yukimura's forehead, his expression sank, and his breathing became a little short.

The ninth round is his serve round, which is also a match point round.

If he has not won the match, the match will be over and he will lose miserably.

"I don't want to lose..."

Yukimura whispered and knocked the net racquet to the ground. He squeezed the racquet and creaked.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Looking at the grass green tennis ball bouncing, Yukimura's eyes grew sharper.

In his philosophy, there is no knowing the result until the last moment.

Huh!

When the thought fell, the tennis ball flew from his fingers, and with the hit of racquet, it exploded.

However, Yukimura underestimated Tezuka's ability after all.

In other words, I underestimated Tezuka's strength after he turned it on.

The blessings of hard work, the rotation of the Tezuka realm, and Yukimura's serve cannot be avoided at all.

With the rotation of the centripetal force, the tennis ball came to Tezuka.

boom!

The tennis whizzed back and scored directly.

15--0!

There are only three goals left from the match.

"I do not believe!"

Yukimura drank low and served again.

However, the result remained unchanged. Under the influence of the field, tennis came to Tezuka and was easily hit back by Tezuka.

boom!

30--0!

boom!

40--0!

The match comes to the match point at the end of the game. As long as Yukimura loses another ball, the match ends.

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