"Tezuka, his physical fitness is terrible, you see, he is breathing smoothly now as if he hasn't had a fight with me, I'm afraid, he's better at playing protracted battles. "

When Fuji picked up the racket in Tezuka, he looked at Kamisato River, who was adjusting the string on the opposite side, and reminded Tezuka.

Tezuka nodded, just watching from the side, he already knew very well that Kamisato River was not an easy opponent to deal with.

But he was pleased.

In the past few years of elementary school, he has never met an opponent, and the strongest opponent is Fuji.

Now that he met one, he only felt that his heart was surging again.

"However, I haven't seen it yet, and this game is destined to be very interesting. Fuji said softly and expectantly.

Ever since he got to know Tezuka, he found that Tezuka had never been defeated.

And at the youth exchange tournament that ended not long ago, Tezuka, who was late, directly sealed the champion at the time.

Will this kind of record be surpassed by this young man of Kamisatogawa?

"I'm looking forward to it. "

Tezuka has already started turning the racket.

"Positive. "

Kamisato serves.

Facing Tezuka, and when facing Fuji, Kamisato found that his mentality was really different.

Fuji is certainly a genius.

But Tezuka, his strength is even more than the best.

If you remember correctly, Tezuka's hands are healthy and undamaged now, and his level, not to mention the national level, is also a proper half-step national level.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest player of this year.

And he plays spinning, and his tennis is very interesting.

Over the years, Kamisato has also continued to train his wrists and control the spin of his tennis ball.

Maybe he's not as talented as Tezuka.

However, he has unlimited physical strength and enough hard work.

These conditions allowed him to survive the hellish training again and again, forging a steely body as if he had been transformed into another body beyond the limits of human beings.

On this basis, the flexibility of his wrists, endurance, and arm strength are enough to make him play spinning smoothly and not pose any burden to him.

"So now, let's have an interesting spinning tennis showdown!".

Kamisato puts his weight on his back feet, bends his legs slightly, leans back, and makes a very standard serve stance.

He glanced at Tezuka, who was holding the racket in his right hand, and tossed the tennis ball.

The tennis ball falls in the air, and at the sweet spot, the racket comes with a bang.

Bang

The beautiful topspin ball flew in an arc and smashed into Tezuka's left half.

The topspin ball is quite high after landing.

Standing on the bottom line, Tezuka holds a racket in his right hand, staring at Kamisato's tennis ball with both eyes, and his feet move rapidly

Bang

Fight back with ease.

Although the topspin ball is a bit difficult to hit back, for Tezuka, it is just one of the ordinary serves, and there is no difference.

What made him care was that when he fought back, he felt a slight paralysis in his wrist.

While that brief feeling wasn't a threat, he was sure that his opponent's control of the spin should not be underestimated.

The two ran around the arena, back and forth for a few rounds.

"It's really tough. Tezuka thought to himself.

The opponent has no discussable skills, but uses basic tennis to the extreme, only defending and not attacking, and the defense is impregnable, and he finds it so difficult for him to break through his opponent's defense for the first time.

But the more so.

The more the fire burned in his heart.

"Tezuka, this is not all your strength, don't hide it, do you want me to give you a slope before you are willing to exert your strength!".

Bang

Kamisato Chuan didn't want to be so inkblot anymore, and the strength of his arm exploded, and he hit a tennis ball with great force and incredible speed.

The

tennis ball almost sparked in the air, wrapped in the heat of the air being burned, and with a bang, the tennis ball smashed into Tezuka's feet.

The tremendous force of the dust almost blinded Tezuka's eyes, and by the time he chose to volley, it was too late.

Bang

The tennis ball that bounced flew directly out of bounds and got stuck on the iron net, which swayed.

Tezuka looked back and saw that the tennis ball had smashed on it, almost breaking through the net.

The

wire around the tennis ball has been smashed and twisted outwards to form an abstract work of art.

"This..."

Fuji was shocked again.

"15-0, Tezuka, did he take the lead in scoring points?".

Tezuka was silent, his eyes shifting from the tennis ball to Kamisato's body.

His eyes were as calm as ever.

But in fact, there are already ripples in the heart.

"God, you are really not simple. "

To be the first to take points from him was to do something that no one else had done.

He knew that God was pushing him to give it his all.

"Then please show your true strength seriously, and I won't show mercy in today's game. "

Kamisato said lightly.

At least, Tezuka has to follow him with his left hand.

Fight him with his non-dominant hand.

It's only going to be a worse loss.

"As you wish. "

Tezuka switched the racket to his left hand.

The eyes are complicated.

But he wasn't surprised.

He knew that Kamisato did have the strength to force Tezuka to use his dominant hand after the first goal.

"It seems that Kami's pressing step by step makes this game more interesting. "

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