"Bang!!" Hitting the flying tennis ball back with the snake ball again, Kaoru Kaido could already feel the slight numbness in his legs.
The physical exertion exceeded his expectations.
He didn't have time to think too much. Akira Kamio on the opposite side had already rushed to the landing point and hit the ball back again with a forehand.
"Could it be that?" Kaido Kaoru's eyes widened, and a terrifying guess appeared in his mind.
"He wanted to drag the game into overtime and deliberately compete with me for physical strength?!"
"boom!"
"What are you thinking about, Kaidou, do you have no energy anymore?" The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and hit the bottom line, and Kamio's voice sounded just right.
"Game, 4-1, Fudomine Kamio Akira is in the lead."
"Shh." Haitang's eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous.
He observed Kamio carefully and found that the other person was sweating profusely and his chest was heaving strongly.
His physical strength is running low.
"Bang." The two started a physically exhausting battle that seemed extremely cruel to outsiders. In the next ten minutes, they ran repeatedly.
It's as if this is not a tennis match but a long-distance running race.
What's even more exaggerated is that ten minutes passed before a big score was reached.
The score came to 4-2, with Akira Kamio taking the lead.
Compared with the previous calmness, Kamio Akira's steps were already a little messy.
After all, he only had seven days of devil training, so he was naturally no better than Kaoru Kaido, who had been training for several years and running had become a habit.
"Bang." Under the high-speed volley, the tennis ball exploded towards Kaoru Kaido's other half.
Kaoru Kaido ran desperately and saved the tennis ball with a fierce save.
It's just that the quality of the return ball was not high and it turned into a lob.
"Tap, tap, tap." Akira Kamio took steps, but accidentally tripped before taking off, losing a good chance to score.
"Game, 4-3, Fudomine Kamio Akira is in the lead."
At this moment, the two people's bodies were covered with mud.
Like Kaido Kaoru, Kamio also risked his own life to save the ball.
"4-4."
"5-4."
"5-5."
The score was extremely anxious, and many people were already drowsy.
Under the scorching sun, many people got up and left.
Kaoru Kaido and Akira Kamio used their actions to "dissuade" many viewers.
When the score reached the tiebreaker after 6-6, both sides once again got a precious minute of rest.
They sat in chairs with towels covering their heads, unable to say a word to each other.
Kamishiro Ami sat next to Kamio and didn't speak, just holding his chest quietly.
A brutal tie-break unfolded, the score was tight, and the scores were basically exchanged.
Soon the score reached 100-101, with Akira Kamio taking the lead.
The last of their energy had long been exhausted, and they were struggling to even serve.
Each thrust back was accompanied by a heavy moan.
"I can't lose! As long as I score this point, I will win!" Akira Kamio stared intently at the ball flying to the bottom corner and stepped hard.
"Click." At this moment, his leg suddenly hurt and he fell to the ground.
"101-101."
"Kamio's leg is cramped." Tachibana's eyes narrowed and he said seriously.
Tennis is a sport that requires running. Once you get cramps, you are basically defeated.
"His physical strength has improved a lot, but he is still no match for the opponent." Chitose also sighed: "This Kaoru Kaido is like a brainless snake, biting his opponent and not letting go. Among the Kanto-class people, he can There should be very few people who can get rid of his entanglement."
"He is your senior, Echizen, have you ever played a game with him?" Someone asked Echizen Ryoma curiously.
"Well, I had a fight with Kaidou-senpai and I won, but since then, he has been training even more crazily." Thinking of Kaoru Kaidou's devilish training that he had seen, Echizen pressed his hat and whispered .
To be honest, he is really not sure that he can win against the current Kaoru Kaido.
"Since a month ago, Kaido Kaoru's training volume is at least twice that of ours." On Qingxue's side, Qian slowly said: "Maybe judging from the game score, he and Kamio Akira are evenly matched, but in fact, I think, Akira Kamio's chance of winning is only 12%."
"Kamio must have gone through very hard training during this period of time to hone his physical strength. However, Kaidou has persisted in physical training for several years. His strength is accumulated through long training. Compared with Kamio Akira In comparison, his background is deeper and his will is more terrifying. This game has no suspense from the beginning."
"In terms of physical strength and will, I would like to call Kaitou the strongest among the junior high school students."
The others nodded in conviction.
"This guy, Viper, is really reliable." Even Kaitou's arch-enemy, Momo City, also affirmed.
"The game is over, 103-101, Kaoru Kaido of Youth Academy wins."
"The current score is 2-1, Youth Academy is in the lead."
As the last tennis ball flew out of bounds, the referee's voice sounded with relief.
This was definitely the longest game in his career, and even the referee sitting in his chair felt a little sore in his butt.
"I still lost." Kamio was lying on the hot ground with a dazed expression.
I worked so hard, but the final result was unsatisfactory.
"Well done, Kamio." Fudomine's main selectors walked into the field and helped Kamio up.
Kamio is now completely out of strength, and even standing up is difficult.
"It doesn't mean that you will be rewarded if you work hard, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely get nothing." Looking at Kamio being helped back to the rest area, Inoue Mamoru couldn't help but sigh.
"This game is really exciting." Inoue Mamoru began to record in his notebook.
As a veteran reporter for a tennis magazine, he is not only concerned about the brilliant skills, but also the will and belief of tennis players.
He has seen too many amazing and talented tennis players disappear from the crowd.
And in Kaidou and Kamio, he saw valuable strong qualities.
Maybe their talent is somewhat different from a real genius, but they can definitely grow into an excellent tennis player.
"Ms. Ryuzaki, did you see it? Kaoru Kaido's performance is very good." Mamoru Inoue looked at Sumire Ryuzaki.
"Of course, Kaitou's efforts cannot be ignored. Ever since he joined Qingxue, he has never stopped training his body."
Ryuzaki Sumire's eyes showed a look of reminiscence.
I want to go two years ago, Kaoru Kaido joined Qingxue when he was still a little kid. In the first year, he only learned the basics of swinging the racket and conducted rigorous physical training every day. Finally, in the second year, he mastered the snake ball and became my main choice. , and has since become an indispensable part of Qingxue.
"Now they can support Qingxue. Maybe I am really old." Sumire Ryuzaki suddenly felt emotional.
"The next two singles match will be played. Inui Sadaharu from Seishun Academy will face Akatsuki Jin from Fudomine." A few minutes later, the referee announced the order of the two singles matches.
"Oops, it seems that our prediction was wrong. Jindai turned out to be one-on-one. But I'm sorry, Tezuka, you have no chance to make a move today." Hearing the order of the game, Gan's eyes turned and he slowly stood up.
"Senior, come on," Haitang offered sincere encouragement.
Only he knows how terrifying the amount of training is
If.
Haitang's training volume is twice that of other main candidates, so the training volume of Qian is not less than that of Haitang, but the weight is more.
Not only the strength, speed, but also Qian have reached a terrifying state.
In the original work, Gan lost to Echizen at the beginning, and later through hard training, he even defeated one of the three giants of Rikkai University, Yanagi Renji.
It is enough to see that the effort is unimaginable.
"Aku Tsujin, the beast of Fudomine, mastered a wonderful aura in the last game and was able to briefly enter the national level. However, he did not master it proficiently. This will also be a breakthrough." Qian's eyes were far away. He landed on Akutsu and began to slowly take off his clothes.
Shock spread.
There were densely packed weights tied to Jiangan's body.
"My chance of winning this game is at least 70%."
The weight dropped to the ground with a dull sound.
The calm gaze under the thick lenses also came into contact with Akutsu's violent gaze, causing invisible sparks to burst out.
"He seems to be an interesting guy!" Akutsu narrowed his eyes and showed a bloodthirsty smile.
(End of chapter)
