Outside the competition venue.
The surrounding crowd has already left.
The remaining are just out of curiosity.
The boy walking onto the field, what is he talking to Fuutarou Uesugi about?
"Who is that boy?"
"I don't know, but it looks like he's going to compete with Fuutarou Uesugi?"
"Compete?"
"Huh??"
As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining ten or so people were immediately surprised.
But, look at this. It's definitely a competition.
"Akaboshi, you be the referee."
Fuutarou Uesugi looked at Akaboshi Shoichiro.
"Okay,"
At the words, Akaboshi Shoichiro nodded.
Then he sat down on the referee's bench.
At the net.
Fuutarou Uesugi and Tezuka Kokkou stand facing each other.
"Right or left?"
Tezuka Kokkou He stood the racket upright on the ground and then asked, "Ready?"
Fuutarou Uesugi His eyes flashed and he said, "Whoosh!"
Tezuka Kokkou Rotating the racket.
A crisp sound.
The letters on the top of the handle, facing upwards!
Facing upwards.
"The match begins, one game ends, Tezuka's service game."
Akaboshi Shoichiro glanced over and then shouted.
"Go all out." Tezuka Kokkou said to Fuutarou Uesugi with a serious expression.
"......"
Fuutarou Uesugi Upon hearing this sentence, his expression turned somewhat strange.
However, what's more is the freshness.
After all, this is what Tezuka Kokkou himself said.
Bottom line.
Tezuka Kokkou held a tennis ball and gazed at Fuutarou Uesugi with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
I don't know why.
When he faced Fuutarou Uesugi, it was as if he was being stared at by a wild and ancient beast.
The whole body's hair stands on end.
Danger.
"Sigh..."
Taking a deep breath, Tezuka Kokkou instinctively tightened his grip on the tennis racket.
Then, with a flick of the wrist, the tennis ball is tossed high into the air.
A stomp of the foot, a leap of the body.
The left arm raises, aiming down at the tennis ball and swinging!
Bang!
The sound of the ball being hit quickly rings out.
Tennis is like a shooting star, piercing through the court.
It falls heavily at Fuutarou Uesugi's feet.
"So fast!"
The remaining spectators watching the game suddenly narrowed their eyes.
"Who is this young man? He's really amazing."
"I don't know, but one thing is for sure, this young man is even stronger than some of the junior high and high school groups. He's practically on the same level as Fuutarou Uesugi."
"Especially the speed of this ball, it's too fast."
"Is this really a game between two young men?"
The crowd watching the game locked eyes, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably.
Step!
Fuutarou Uesugi With a smile on his lips, he took a step forward. Then, he firmly planted his right foot on the ground, stabilizing his center of gravity.
Swoosh!
In an instant, the tennis ball bounced, creating a sharp whistling sound.
Fuutarou Uesugi turned his arm and skillfully caught the tennis ball.
With a snap, the tennis ball turned into a streak of light and swiftly flew towards Tezuka Kokkou.
Opposite.
Tezuka Kokkou His expression froze, and he took three steps forward in two strides.
The figure flickered and instantly appeared in front of the tennis ball.
Swish!
The abruptly changing trajectory of the tennis ball, which was originally going to land.
"It changed again!"
Offstage, the crowd gasped.
Akaboshi Shoichiro's expression changed slightly.
Why did this ball change direction?
But.
Tezuka KokkouIt seems as if he had already anticipated it.
With a pause of his left foot, his body instantly changed direction.
Immediately, a flickering figure moved as swiftly as a cheetah.
The left hand raised the racket and fiercely sliced at the tennis ball.
Snap!
The spin and power on the tennis ball are completely neutralized.
"Actually called back?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised again.
"Hmm."
I don't know when, but Fuutarou Uesugi has already appeared in the midfield.
"When?"
Tezuka Kokkou's face changed drastically, and he didn't even notice Fuutarou Uesugi going online.
"I knew you would hit back," Fuutarou Uesugi said with a smile at the net.
And then.
The racket is lifted, aimed at the tennis ball, and swung down!
Bang!
The racket strikes the tennis ball, and the powerful force causes the ball to momentarily pause on the racket.
In the next moment, a tennis ball with the force of a cannonball swiftly grazed past Tezuka Kokkou's side.
The tennis ball pierced the bottom line and flew out of bounds.
"Hayato scores, 0:15!"
Akaboshi Shoichiro glanced at Tezuka and then announced.
"Amazing, how did Fuutarou Uesugi know that the boy would definitely hit back?"
"I don't know, but one thing is for sure, Fuutarou Uesugi had control of the pace of the match from start to finish."
"Fuutarou Uesugi is so strong."
"How is he just the champion of the youth group? Even the junior high group is no match for Fuutarou Uesugi."
The crowd, with wide eyes, exclaimed one after another.
Inside the stadium.
Tezuka Kokkou retracted his movement, and his dark brown eyes carried an unprecedented gravity.
"Indeed, as an opponent, flawless."
In the conversation, there is excitement and enthusiasm in the tone.
"Ha."
Upon hearing this, Fuutarou Uesugi smiled gently.
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