"Heavy breathing... heavy breathing..."
Tezuka's breathing was rapid, and sweat had soaked through his clothes.
40:0!
Fuutarou Uesugi's match point
The last ball.
If Tezuka fails to catch it, this ball will end the game.
One breath at a time.
Tezuka constantly adjusts his breathing rhythm.
"Come on, Uesugi!"
He looked at Hayato with excitement in the depths of his eyes. I don't know how long it's been.
TezukaI have never put in so much effort in a match before. And, I was completely suppressed from start to finish.
Excited, thrilled, and even the blood inside the body seems to be boiling a bit.
"Hmm."
Opposite.
Hayato looked at the opposite with a smile on his face, and in his eyes, like amethysts, there was a gleam.
He has already completed what he wanted to do.
The matter of Tezuka coming to Chiba Affiliated Middle School has been settled.
"Here it comes," he said with a light laugh.
Immediately.
Hayato flicked his wrist and tossed the tennis ball high into the air.
The knees are slightly bent, and the legs exert force.
With a leap, the right hand swings down towards the racket!
Bang!
The racket strikes the tennis ball, making a swooshing sound in the air like a bullet being fired.
Like flowing light, the tennis ball exploded heavily at Tezuka's feet, raising a cloud of dust.
Quick!
Quick enough to make the people around you only see a glimpse of the tennis ball's afterimage.
Even before he could react, the tennis ball had already landed on the Tezuka Dome.
"I'm going to win!"
Inoue Mamoru couldn't help but exclaim.
"It's not over yet!"
Suddenly, a glint appeared in Akaboshi Shoichiro's dark eyes.
The words fell.
Tezuka A white vortex appeared again around.
Inoue Mamoru exclaimed, " Anatta Realm!"
Whish!
In an instant, the white vortex became more solid than before.
The whole person leaves a white shadow in the air.
Step, step, step!
The sound of hurried footsteps kept coming.
Tezuka's figure was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the tennis ball.
The racket was raised, creating a chaotic gust of air.
A thud.
The tennis ball landed steadily in the racket.
A dull hitting sound instantly emanated from around Tezuka.
"People who thought it was about to end, their faces changed when they saw this scene."
Inoue Mamoru was suddenly stunned: "He actually caught it?"
He didn't expect that Tezuka could still counterattack at this moment.
However, Fuutarou Uesugi has already said.
It's about to end.
Fuutarou Uesugi's face turned pale, and he lightly tapped his toes.
Before he could even react, Hayato had already disappeared from the spot.
The muscles on the right arm began to twitch.
"It's over, Tezuka."
Hayato looked at Tezuka with a slight smile on his lips.
Snap!
Backhand stroke.
A crisp sound of hitting the ball.
Tennis is like an arrow leaving the string, piercing through the court.
The next second, the tennis ball has already landed on the corner sideline of the Tezuka Dome.
After that, tennis rushed out of the bottom line.
"Game, Fuutarou Uesugi, score 6:0."
Akaboshi Shoichiro glanced at Tezuka and declared, "I lost."
Tezuka heard Akaboshi's words and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.
He let out a heavy sigh.
Immediately, his face returned to its original expression.
Serious, meticulous.
At the net.
The two of them shook hands.
"Uesugi, you are indeed very strong," said Tezuka with a serious expression as he looked at Fuutarou Uesugi.
"Tezuka, we are waiting for your good news."
Hayato had a smile in his eyes and a gentle expression on his face.
He smiled and said, "During the beginning of the school year, I'll wait for you at the gate of Chiba Affiliated Middle School."
"No problem."
Tezuka showed a slight smile upon hearing Fuutarou Uesugi's words with a serious expression.
With just a few words, the direction of the Chiba Affiliated Middle School tennis club has been determined.
Up to this point.
The "Three Kings" of Chiba Affiliated Middle School gather together.
Fuutarou Uesugi.
Tezuka Kokkou.
Akaboshi Shoichiro.
"They... seem to have reached some kind of agreement?"
Off the court, Inoue Mamoru frowned as he looked at Fuutarou Uesugi, Tezuka Kokkou, and Akaboshi Shoichiro.
But no matter how Inoue Mamoru speculated.
I wouldn't have expected that Tezuka agreed to help Fuutarou Uesugi prepare for the tennis club at Chiba Affiliated Middle School.
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