"Sa, let's see who is the number one person on both sides!"
Atobe looked at the match that was about to start below and snapped his fingers.
"No matter how Qingxue arranges his formation."
"The initiative in this game lies in Diguang's hands."
"Only Di Guang is not so utilitarian, so at least they still have a slight chance."
As the words were spoken, the referee below also announced the appearance of No. 3 singles.
"oh"
"Huh?"
"That would be interesting."
Looking at the people appearing on both sides, everyone was surprised.
Qingxue Fujishu!
Teikou Kise Ryota!
“A perfect imitation of the master of glam?”
Watching the two shaking hands and talking on the court, those who knew their nature showed expectant expressions.
"I don't know if Qingxue is targeting the first three rounds, but judging from Diguang's configuration, it seems that they don't plan to directly use last year's play style."
Liu Renji watched the game, which was considered the highlight from the beginning, carefully.
"That would be boring."
"If you really use it like that, it will appear that they are too fussy."
Although Diguang's three suppressive victories last year were the most economical formation, it was also the scene that I least expected to see.
After all, Diguang is different from other schools. They have many talents who can play on the field.
If they are worried about not winning the competition and use the strongest personnel from the first three games every time, then I'm afraid they themselves will feel bad about it.
"It's a good thing for other schools though."
"But it also fully shows that they have the confidence to win the game."
"Whether he wins or loses, Teiko's Akashi Seijuro will bear the corresponding responsibility."
Staring at Akashi sitting on the coach's chair, they noticed the latter's silent expression.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
"Haha, you're really lucky."
Fuji and Kise stood in front of the net, shaking hands and facing each other, both full of surprises at the players they met.
Fuji thought that the worst case scenario would be to face Akashi
Kise also thought it would be other players besides Tezuka and Fuji
"Look at the results."
“Not bad”
Suddenly, the two of them said it in unison.
For Kise, nothing could be more exciting than facing off against Fuji.
Those gorgeous skills, like real effectiveness, made Kise want to have a confrontation with Fuji a long time ago.
For Fuji, Teikou's placing Kise in singles three also sent a message.
They won't go out of their way to suppress the first three games to get a mindless victory.
(In this case, Tezuka)
(It seems that as you thought, you will face him as you wish.)
Glancing at Tezuka outside the court, Fuji also knew the order of the subsequent confrontation.
"Do you want heads or tails?"
"Well, let's face it."
There was no concession to each other, but the right to start was chosen in a very formal manner.
"Luckily, I struck first!"
After spinning the racket and getting the right to start, Kise shook hands and said happily.
"Then please give me some advice."
Fuji didn't feel upset about anything, but after finishing his words politely, he turned around and walked towards the venue behind.
"Don't be careless when dealing with you."
The other party's humble attitude did not make Kise take it lightly, precisely because at their level, they all knew that any oversight could become a factor in failure.
"First of all, let's warm up."
Holding the ball in his hands, Kise thought about it and smiled.
Throw the ball up with a wave of your hand, and at that moment twist your wrist to spin the ball in advance.
"."
Fuji caught that subtle movement and knew the other party's plan.
Phoenix serves!
For Kise today, imitating such a move is not difficult at all.
"What a naughty thing to do."
Looking at the familiar trajectory, Fuji definitely couldn't let him score like this.
Not to mention the same type of zero serve, he had already received countless zero serves in training, and he knew his own Phoenix serve even more.
Lowering his posture, the moment the ball hits the ground, the racket follows suit.
Throw the ball up by touching the ball with the front edge of the racket.
"Then I won't be polite."
Jumping high into the air, Kise showed off a jumping power that was completely foreign to him.
"Meteor smash!!"
The shadow of the fire god overlapped with it, and Kise attacked passionately from the beginning.
"boom!!"
The red meteors plummeted towards the ground, so dazzling.
"Hit a smash ball against Fuji!"
"That's just throwing yourself into a trap!"
Kikumaru looked at the surging meteors without any worry.
In response, Fuji directly used that move.
"Wow!"
The ball flew high into the air, but drew a beautiful curve in the air and finally landed on the baseline of the Kise court.
A fusion technique with double counterattack!
Linfeng cage net!
"15-0!!"
When Kise hit the ground, the ball had already floated out, making the score a foregone conclusion.
"This has just begun, is the fight so intense?"
One side imitated Vulcan's inhuman jumping power and strongest smash.
The other side used their special fusion skills.
"For them, that level is just a warm-up."
"ha?"
It is impossible to imagine what kind of confrontation these two people will have. The confrontation just now is enough to make most players helpless.
"Then go ahead!"
Kise threw the ball up again, twisting his wrist again, but this time it was no longer Phoenix serving.
"Zizzi!!"
The airflow condenses around the sphere, even intensifying the rotation of the tennis ball, causing it to change its shape. The wind blade visible to the naked eye is rotating violently like a windmill.
Spiral shuriken!
"Hoo ho!!"
Hit hard, strong wind pressure blew around.
Fuji remembered that this move was a move that appeared last year when Tezuka and Shiratsu were fighting.
"Clang!"
The moment I tried to catch the ball, I felt as if my arm had been pricked by a needle. I lost control of it, so that I couldn't hold the racket firmly, and lost points when I missed the shot.
"15-15!!"
This kind of intense battle between you and me really refreshed the audience's horizons. Even just watching, they felt their blood boiling.
"Sure enough, you can't touch this kind of ball directly."
Rubbing his wrist, Fuji noticed the restored consciousness, and then whispered.
The kind of attack that targets the meridians must be resisted with specific means, otherwise once it is touched, the control of the hand will be temporarily lost, making it impossible to fight back.
"Kise Ryota."
"He was only a year and four months away from taking up tennis."
"Now he has become an unimaginable player."
Inui Sadaharu looked through Kise's "resume" and spoke highly of it.
"Have you only been playing tennis for more than a year?"
"That senior is so powerful?"
"Is this what you call genius?"
Compared to Tezuka and others who had already gotten used to it, Momojo and the others were full of shock.
"The Miracle of Imitation"
"Kise Ryota!"
PS:
I'm speechless. My car was rear-ended when it was parked on the side of the road. The other person's excuse was that the handbrake was not on, which was a bit outrageous.
No more tonight.
(End of chapter)
