"boom!!"
"Echizen wins this round!"
"score."
"4-5!"
Ever since Ryoma used his skills of specializing in counterattacks, Momojo has been completely at a disadvantage.
"Damn it!"
Facing the ball being hit twice, Momojo could only watch helplessly as the racket was knocked away and there was nothing he could do.
Once the pure power ball fails to shock the user who has been tempered for thousands of years, the victim will only become himself.
He used all his strength to jump vertically, but was slapped back by Ryoma with both hands. It was he who had to bear the heavy consequences.
"It's incredible."
"Thousands of tempers and radiant talents"
Kawamura Takashi may have also thought of Tezuka in the past, and couldn't help but sigh.
You must know that Tezuka, who had just entered junior high school, was able to use a lot of hard work, but his talent was only realized after meeting Akashi.
Judging from the age group and era, Ryoma at the same stage of development undoubtedly surpassed Tezuka at that time.
This is why everyone in the third grade feels that although Ryoma can't beat them now, he has great potential.
"Or is he worthy of being the coach's son?"
"Fu Er, that statement is not entirely correct."
"You have to know that Echizen basically stayed in the United States last year and did not receive any education from coaches."
Fuji's words caused Sadaharu Inui to correct him. Such words sounded a bit strange, but as the son of Echizen Nanjiro, everyone would subconsciously have requirements and expectations for him.
"Besides, bro, your words are annoying to the Pharaoh."
“A coach is a coach, and the more forward, the more forward.”
He also enjoys the incredible title of "Fuji's younger brother", which Yuta is very familiar with.
At first, he was quite proud of it, after all, he had a brother who was too gorgeous and powerful, but as he became a target, people would always mention him like this, which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Fortunately, he was used to it and he didn't struggle with it, but he was not sure whether Echizen would have similar feelings now.
"Peach City."
Kamio bit his lip, looking at the embarrassing situation in the field, and couldn't help but become worried.
Although he and Momocheng usually don't deal with each other, he still can't bear to see this guy lose the game like this.
You know, this is the last game within the team. If you lose, you don't know what kind of impact it will have.
The worst-case scenario is that you may not get a spot on the main roster.
"That idiot."
Haitang crossed his arms, the hands hidden under his arms shaking restlessly.
"boom!!"
"0-30!!"
"It looks like there's no chance of singing anymore."
Shenji silently watched the game coming to an end, and he said calmly.
(No. No matter how hard you fight, it will only be returned twice as much as your tempered strength.)
(You can only use smaller movements to try to deal with it first.)
Realizing the "evil consequences" of his own power, Momochi didn't dare to let go and fight.
The power, rotation, and destructive power are all returned with double the power, which is a godsend for him.
Without a better means, his proud insight will be of little use for the time being.
"Does this make you back down?"
"Senior A Tao."
"Then I'll get in without any ceremony!"
The body ran forward, then jumped a little, bent his feet, and slid against the ground with the soles of his feet. Ryoma then performed a "B-stroke".
"boom!!"
"0-40!!"
It has reached the end of the game, and even if Momojo wants to calm down, he will still feel a little anxious.
After all, we were only one goal away from losing the game.
"Goal 4!"
Perhaps wanting to put further pressure, Ryoma mixed the white light this time to make an absolute warning.
Thousands of hard work + talent shines!
"Tsk"
Holding the ball, Momoshiro could feel the stiffness in his arms. This last serve would determine the direction of the game.
"Ah, never mind!"
"It's useless to think so much!"
Shaking his head violently, Taocheng also felt that his thoughts were too troublesome and caused him to worry too much, so he simply put down those complicated problems and concentrated.
"Snapped!"
After hitting the ball, he took a deep breath and began to observe intently.
"boom!"
The ball bounced off the ground and was hit to the corner by Ryoma.
"We can't lose like this!"
Arriving at the position, Momoro looked at the ball that was about to fall, held the racket with one hand and hit the opposite landing point.
There is still some distance from where Ryoma stands, giving him enough time to adjust his next defensive opportunity.
"It's not even close!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the ball passed the net, Ryoma's motto that had always been on his lips was triggered.
"That is."
"Tezuka Domain!"
Seeing the ball flying to Ryoma's left side, everyone screamed.
"This is my farewell gift to you!"
"Aha!!"
Without giving Momojo any chance to counterattack, Ryoma ran and jumped in front of the net, then spun his body parallel to the ground and hit that amazing shot.
Whirlwind smash!
"Hoo ho!!"
"How could you let it end like this!"
Without any hesitation, Taocheng rushed towards the incoming tornado.
His body jumped slightly, and he held the clap at his waist with both hands. He yelled and then swung the clap away.
"Does Momoshiro want to use a vertical jump to counter Echizen's whirlwind smash?!"
Kawamura Takashi couldn't help but screamed when he saw his reckless behavior.
You know, in this kind of pure frontal confrontation, once the power is not enough, it will become a breakthrough.
Momojo's vertical jump play is certainly powerful, but Echizen's whirlwind smash is not weak.
"boom!!"
"Haaaah!!"
When the racket touched the ball, unimaginable force was transmitted, and Momo City even felt his arm shaking.
What made him even more desperate was that despite exerting all his strength, the racket still couldn't move. Instead, he felt like his body was being pulled backwards.
"Hiss!"
The net was torn, the tennis ball came out of it, and then hit the ground hard.
"boom!!"
When the ball hit the ground, everyone knew that the game was completely decided.
"Echizen wins this set!"
"score."
"4-6!"
The sound sounded, heralding the end of the confrontation between the two.
"Congratulations Echizen."
Standing in front of the net, Taocheng sighed, but in the end he was not depressed, but congratulated.
"Senior A Tao."
"You are really awesome."
Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Ryoma couldn't help but lower his head and praised in a deep voice.
What he said was not a compliment, but he meant it from the bottom of his heart.
But there is no future experience or memory.
I haven’t learned how to rejuvenate my talents and practice them over time.
He might be defeated like his future self and fall into stagnation.
That unwillingness and anxiety were enough to make him pursue becoming stronger at all costs.
Turning his gaze to the other side, wherever he could see the figures of Tezuka and Fuji.
That is an opponent that no amount of talent or hard work can defeat.
ps:
Because the third year is different from the previous two years, as the final year of junior high school, there will naturally be more descriptions by others to highlight the status and strength of the "seniors".
And there will be a lot of things to explain, and it will be much slower than the competition in the previous two years.
(End of chapter)