"These two first-year students really dare to talk!"
The onlookers were shocked when they heard what An Shijin and Tezuka said.
The goal they just scored was already an amazing duel in their eyes.
But according to An Shijin and Tezuka, it was still in the realm of testing.
If these two people were not joking, then the next game would be so amazing.
"big Bang!"
Amuro Jin jumped up again, and the terrifying jump-smash serve was accurately pressed to the line by Amuro Jin's control of the ball.
A determined look flashed in Tezuka's eyes, and the selfless state that he had never used since the JR Competition was once again opened.
"The realm of selflessness!"
After seeing the milky white aura on Tezuka's body, Mu Te suddenly blurted out.
This scene is very similar to when he faced Chitose Chisato.
It turns out that Tezuka can also reach a state of no self!
"It's useless. The state of selflessness will have no effect on Amuro!"
Kai and others didn't take this seriously.
Chitose Chisato's egolessness couldn't completely suppress Bokute back then, how could Tezuka's egolessness be able to deal with Amuro now.
"Qingxue...no self..."
"I really didn't expect Qingxue's first graders to be so amazing this year."
Aoi Hanamura on the sidelines was smiling. Tezuka's selflessness reminded her of someone else.
Samurai Echizen Nanjiro.
However, Huacun Aoi believes that An Shijin will never be defeated by Wu-Se.
The dropped tennis ball hit the ground violently, and the clearly visible marks made Tezuka understand that this ball was even more terrifying than before.
A dense seven-colored light emerged from his left hand, and the power of selflessness gathered together.
boom!
In an instant, thick smoke was everywhere, and the deafening sound of hitting the ball made many people subconsciously cover their ears.
"How could it be! Amuro's big explosion was knocked back so easily!"
Tian Renzhi looked at Tezuka on the field with disbelief. Is this guy a monster?!
"Um?"
Mute frowned slightly, Tezuka's selflessness gave him a somewhat different feeling from Chitose Chisato's.
Especially Tezuka's left hand.
That more dazzling brilliance has never appeared on the body of a thousand years and thousands of miles.
"The ultimate limit of hard work!"
A smile appeared on An Shijin's lips. The only one in the first grade who could push open the three doors in the depths of the Selfless Hall was Tezuka.
Tap tap tap.
An Shijin quickly chased the ball, and the power of Asura Shinto began to surge in his body.
The big explosion of double retaliation is no joke, even An Shijin must take it seriously.
The moment the ball hit Amuro's racket, there was a strong airflow, and the small yellow ball struggled crazily on Amurojin's racket surface.
The small ball tearing at the string like a whirlpool surprised An Shijin.
"This rotation... is the realm!"
A glimmer of approval flashed in An Shijin's eyes. Being able to apply field rotation on this ball showed that the threat of his big explosion to Tezuka had been greatly reduced.
Through hard work and field, this is indeed the tennis system that is most suitable for Tezuka.
Only the experienced and skilled Tezuka can do this.
"Go back!"
An Shijin shouted loudly, and his body, which had been trained for many years, was filled with explosive power under the blessing of the power of Asura Shinto.
Even the big explosion that Tezuka countered with double power was countered steadily by Amuro Jin.
Under the dazzling sunlight, Tezuka could clearly see that there seemed to be a faint black air swimming in the light group.
Before he had time to think too much, the ball had already been pulled in front of him by the field.
Tezuka pressed his racket head, and the pale purple racket in his hand quickly sliced past the ball.
"Loop ball?!"
Kai and others sneered, are you trying to fight Amuro with this little trick?!
However, what Jia Fei and others did not expect was that An Shijin actually stood there like this, with no intention of catching up.
The ball accelerated and fell after passing the net, and it made no sound after landing.
After a moment, he slowly rubbed the ground and leaned towards the net.
"Game, Tezuka Kunimitsu, 15; 15."
...
"No...no bounce!"
Ping Guba stared blankly at the small ball on the field, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"
Mu Shou couldn't help but gasp, even he was shocked by such a magical short ball.
A moment later, there were waves of chaotic exclamations.
Everyone was shocked by Tezuka's Zero Short Ball.
"Tezuka..."
Fuji's eyes had already been fully opened, and he engraved Tezuka's energetic appearance at this moment in his heart.
Sure enough, Tezuka didn't give his best when competing against him.
No matter how hard he practiced, he had never used this zero-style short ball move before.
Even Fuji, who had no desires or desires in the past, felt a little frustrated.
It is inevitable that the desire to become stronger arises in my heart.
Fuji wanted to catch up with Tezuka's back and see the scenery from higher places.
...
"Zero short ball! You are truly worthy of Tezuka."
An Shijin said with a smile.
"Go with all your concentration, Amuro!"
Tezuka showed no joy at all when he scored the goal. The expression on his face made Tezuka look like he was not a junior high school student at all.
Amuro returned to the service line on the right side and threw the tennis ball in his hand. His slightly backward body shifted his center of gravity and began to gain momentum.
When the tennis ball flew to a high point, An Shijin's body suddenly rebounded.
The arm full of strength pressed down hard, and the ball disappeared in everyone's eyes in an instant.
"So fast!"
Kikumaru rubbed his eyes, too focused on Amurojin's super-fast serve that made tears flow from his eyes.
The dryness lingers.
Even so, Kikumaru could only see a shadow of Moko, and he had already completely surrendered to Amuro's strength in his heart.
Tezuka quickly moved sideways on the baseline, stopped, and pulled his arm forward.
This attack was a bit predictable, but fortunately Tezuka's luck seemed to be very good today.
Shukuchi method!
Many people only felt that An Shijin's figure had changed position in front of their eyes.
This strange movement left many people stunned.
The ball in front of him was about to fall, and the corners of An Shijin's mouth curled up slightly.
The sudden stop froze his body, and the high-speed backhand slice quickly passed over the surface of the tennis ball.
"It's a short ball!"
Oishi is a little sensitive to An Shijin's movements. He believes that even he can see it, and Tezuka must also be able to see it.
Sure enough, Tezuka on the baseline had already begun to sprint forward.
His steps were extremely fast and he had already crossed half the field in the blink of an eye.
"I can catch up!"
Kikumaru shouted excitedly.
"No..."
Inui Sadaharu's voice rang in the ears of several people, and the scene that followed made the scene suddenly become silent.
After landing, this ball did not bounce like Tezuka's previous lob.