……

Snapped!

……

As soon as Oishi's racket fell on the court, the tennis ball quickly fell towards Ryo Shishito!

Little slash!

……

Bang!

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Bang!

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"Qingxue, 15-0..."

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"Qingxue, 30-0..."

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"Game, 5-2, Aogaku Oishi Shuichiro, Kikumaru..."

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"Score! Great, Oishi-senpai!"

"Kikumaru-senpai is so awesome, they work together so well... Come on!"

"I'm going to win!"

……

15-0!

……

30-0!

……

40-0!

shhhhhh...

The tennis ball finally spun in the air, and then Oishi and Kikumaru staggered and swung the racket at the same time.

"Dashi, we will play tennis together in the future..."

"Ok!"

……

blah blah blah!

The tennis ball rolled around on the ground and then stopped.

Moon short ball!

……

"At the end of the game, Aogakus Kikumaru Eiji and Oishi Shuichiro won, the score was 6-2..."

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"Qingxue! Qingxue!"

"Qingxue! Qingxue!"

"That's great, Oishi-senpai and the others have won, wuwuwu..." Horio couldn't help but shed tears.

"Okay Horio, we should be happy!"

Katsuro smiled helplessly.

"There's one more round left, the last round..." Momoro turned to look at Ryoma: "It's up to you, Echizen!"

"Oh..." Ryoma Maoyan was more serious than ever before, holding the racket tightly in his hand: "Don't worry, it's been ready..."

……

"It's really amazing. It is indeed the supreme secret of doubles. Kikumaru-senpai, you guys played really well..."

On the court, the four of them shook hands, and Feng spoke in a somewhat complicated manner.

"We had a lot of fun playing this game, and I hope we still have the chance to compete..."

Dashi smiled.

"Will do!"

Shido Ryo smiled: "But next time, just wait for us to turn defeat into victory!"

"Stop bragging!"

Kikumaru pouted.

……

"The singles match is about to begin. Aigaku Echizen Ryoma vs. Hyotei Miyashita Rin. Please prepare for both players..."

……

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor——!"

"Miyashita! Miyashita!"

"The one who wins is the Ice Emperor, the one who wins is the Ice Emperor!"

"..."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, in the auditorium outside the stadium, Hyokui's cheerleaders cheered excitedly again!

"Here we go, my dragon and horse are finally going to play!"

Tomoka Kosakata looked excited.

"But...but his opponent is the Hyokui..." Ryuzaki Sakurano clenched her hands into fists and hugged her chest, with a worried look on her face.

"Even if it's Miyashita..."

Tomoka took a deep breath and frowned.

She was about to say something inspiring, but in the end she couldn't say it...

Miyashita Rin...

It was already so scary during the Kanto Tournament.

Who knows how strong it will be now.

No matter how confident you are in Ryoma, when facing that kind of terrible tennis...

……

"Come on, little one!"

"You can definitely do it, Echizen! Even if you reach your limit, don't give up!"

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"Qingxue, Qingxue!"

Qingxue——! Qingxue——! "

……

"Although I know the outcome, I'm really looking forward to it... One is Prince Ryoma, and the other is the most terrifying super freshman in the entire Neon Tennis Club..."

Shiba Saori held the camera tightly, looking impatient.

"I hope Echizen can turn defeat into victory..."

Inoue Mamoru shook his head and sighed.

……

"That brat might really be able to push you to your limits... If you want to truly understand the meaning of seamlessness, it's impossible without a little pressure..."

In the corner of the auditorium, Nanjiro Echizen was wearing a pair of sunglasses and an imperceptible smile on his lips.

He has been here for a while.

He didn't originally want to come, but when he learned that Ryoma was going to compete with Hyokui, he became somewhat interested.

"That's him, he was peeking at me just now!"

Suddenly a voice sounded behind him, which made Nanjiro feel cold...

Then he looked back and saw a wavy woman shouting at a security guard.

"No... we can't stay here anymore!"

……

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

On the court, Ryoma and Miyashita Rin looked at each other and then shook hands.

"I can feel your fighting spirit, I hope you can give me some surprises..." Miyashita Rin said with a smile.

"Will do!"

Ryoma put down the racket, and then there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes: "In tennis, I will not lose to anyone!"

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"The game begins, Miyashita Rin serves!"

clap clap clap!

shuh...

Miyashita threw the tennis ball, then stretched his body, used his arms to drive the tennis ball and swung it out quickly!

Bang!

The tennis ball was like an afterimage, quickly crossing Ryoma's court and bouncing away!

……

"Ice Emperor, 15-0..."

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"Come on, Miyashita's serve is so fast..." Juxing couldn't help but admire in the audience.

"Incredible speed. Although the speed of this ball is 250 kilometers per hour, I'm afraid it's just a test!"

Tachibana Yoshihei said complicatedly.

Hyotei Miyashita Rin... there is no blind spot in his body...

At least in terms of pure strength and speed, it is difficult for ordinary middle school students to compare with it.

"It's not bad..."

Ryoma grabbed the racket tightly: "In this case..."

Fluorescence gradually appeared on his body, and his temperament became different from before.

……

"that is……"

"This is the state of selflessness!"

"Another genius who has realized the realm of selflessness, Qingxue's strength is really strong..."

"..."

When many viewers saw this, they immediately found it interesting.

As expected of a national competition, the state of selflessness is a difficult state to comprehend. Chitose, Ninzu, Kagaki, Tezuka, Ryoma... I didn't expect that they would appear one after another in the competition!

"Relying on the state of selflessness cannot catch my tennis ball!"

Seeing this, Miyako smiled noncommittally.

Selflessness is too far gone.

Unless it's a perfect start, there's only a slight possibility... Of course, it's only possible to catch a few balls from him.

Nothing will change in the final outcome.

……

Swish!

Miyashita lightly tossed the tennis ball, then pressed the racket, and a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared and rushed towards Ryoma again!

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Bang!

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"Ice Emperor, 30-0..."

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Bang!

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"Hye Emperor, 40-0!"

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"Game... Hyotei Miyashita Rin won this game, the score is 1-0..."

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"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

"The one who wins is the Ice Emperor, the one who wins is the Ice Emperor!"

"Come on, Miyashita!"

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"It's no use, his serve is too fast, even if I am selfless, I can't stop it..."

"I really don't know what to do..."

"Will Ryoma win?"

Kikumaru and Kawamura couldn't help praying with their hands, and spoke solemnly.

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"The game continues, Seigaku Echizen Ryoma serves..."

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The two sides exchanged the court, and then Echizen Ryoma took out a tennis ball from his pocket and threw it with all his concentration...

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