Bang!

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"15-0..."

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bang...

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"Game, 2-1..."

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Bang!

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"Game, 3-1..."

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"I didn't expect that Yamato would hide such a skill. It's really a surprise..."

Outside the stadium, Mitsuhiko Matsudaira smiled and spoke.

"No, maybe it's not that simple!"

Irie stared closely at Tezuka, and suddenly saw Tezuka standing still on the court, and the tennis balls were quickly bounced away!

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"15-15, Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

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"that is……"

Everyone looked a little surprised, "Whether it's real tennis or fake, it's all..."

"Why is it so similar to Miyashita Rin's domain? Or... it shouldn't be similar. The effect is exactly the same!"

Matsudaira then spoke.

"It's getting interesting. I forcefully change the rotation of the ball and let the tennis ball fly out of the court... It seems that Yamato is going to lose..."

Nakagouchi frowned.

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Bang!

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"30-15, Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

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Bang!

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"40-15..."

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"Game, 2-3, halftime..."

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"You're really good at it, but what if your arm injury gets worse if you keep playing this kind of ball?"

Yamato put the racket on his shoulders, "Or are you now, after being the pillar of youth training, planning to be the pillar of youth training camp?"

"what?"

Tezuka frowned slightly.

"You no longer have the need to fight for the team. Is it time to plan on taking the path of professional tennis?"

Yamato continued.

"..."

Tezuka looked at Yamato intently, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

As Yamato said, he has been deeply influenced by Yamato since he joined Seigaku and fought for Seigaku.

Two years have passed...

His arm has been continuously affected during swinging and training, which has resulted in the injury never recovering...

"Rehabilitation training is very hard. I don't want you to follow my old path again..."

Yamato rolled up his arm sleeves.

Dense stitching scars were immediately revealed.

Once upon a time, he also overused his arm for Qingxue and almost became disabled.

And now... he doesn't want Tezuka to force Seigaku's fate and the fate of the training camp on him again.

"Senior Yamato..."

Tezuka was shocked.

"This time, I hope you can fight for yourself!

Really enjoy fighting! "

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"Yes... everything that needs to be done has been done..."

Tezuka looked at the sky, then tightened the racket in his hand, "Then play for yourself...play your own game..."

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"The game continues, with Yamato Yudai serving..."

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Bang!

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bang...

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"Game, 3-3, Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

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"A dream comes true!"

Whizzing!

Yamato smiled and threw the tennis ball towards Tezuka again!

But this time, Tezuka looked solemn and did not appear again.

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stomping on...

Bang!

As he smacked into the void, the racket really hit the tennis ball, and then smacked it back...!

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"Call back?"

"Tezuka, he seems to be enjoying tennis!"

"Incredible!"

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"15-0, Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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"It's about to begin..."

On the bench, Miyashita Rin looked at the court quietly, his expression becoming a little serious...

"What started?"

Shuji Taneshima was a little puzzled.

But just after he finished speaking, a white light suddenly shone on Tezuka, making him slightly absent-minded...

"that is……"

Tokugawa's pupils shrank.

"Enjoy the fun of the game and get the seamless brilliance... This is the light of Aichi..."

Miyashita spoke quietly.

……

"That guy, actually?"

On the other side, Kirihara, Yukimura and others outside the court also looked at Tezuka.

After Ryoma realized that the clothes are seamless, this is already the second time he realized that the clothes are seamless.

And it’s Tezuka!

"If I remember correctly, that guy has opened all three doors to the realm of selflessness!"

Atobe said solemnly.

"Though tempered, talented, and flawless...it does seem like this..."

Shiraishi nodded complicatedly.

"What an amazing guy, but I remember Miyashita said that there are three kinds of brilliance of being perfect. I wonder if he can understand the last two..."

Cilang was shocked and continued to speak.

"There are two more?"

Kirihara's expression darkened, "It's very powerful if you open one, but that guy...can't do it, right?"

"That's not certain."

Yukimura's eyes sparkled and he shook his head slightly.

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Bang!

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"Game, 5-3, Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

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Bang!

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"At the end of the game, we won the singles on Court No. 6, with a score of 3-..."

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"Win, two wins and one loss. It seems that victory on Court No. 5 is in sight!"

"It's really amazing. Tezuka's strength is simply unfathomable!"

"Just wait, I will definitely catch up with him!"

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"Thank you, Yamato-senpai..."

On the court, Tezuka shook hands with Yamato and said, "Thank you for your guidance and teaching..."

"I should be the one saying thank you..."

Yamato smiled slightly, "Although the road ahead is difficult, we must stick to our faith and keep moving forward..."

"Ok!"

Carrying the golf bag, Tezuka took one last look at the court, and then turned around and left with a decisive look on his face.

"Tezuka...are you going to Germany?"

Outside the venue, Atobe put his hands in his pockets, leaned on the railing, and said calmly, "You can go if you want, but I won't lose to you. After you leave... I will take over this place..."

"Atobe..."

Tezuka's pupils couldn't help but move slightly.

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"The doubles match continues, with Suzuki Shimo and Samao Icha on Court No. 3 vs. Chitose Chisato and Tachibana Yoshihei on Court No. 5..."

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On Court No. 3, the doubles-one game continues.

Relying on their talent and the aura of beasts, the Kyushu duo won several games one after another.

However... Suzuki Stupid and Samao Ichicha are not weak either, and they even showed synchronicity on the court!

Relying on the same tune, the two kept getting back to the score, and finally...won the game!

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"Game, the first doubles match is over. Suzuki and Ichicha won on Court No. 7, with a score of 6-..."

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"Damn it, the two heroes of Kyushu actually lost..."

"The only scene left next is Atobe's scene..."

"There is still a chance, but Atobe's opponent seems to be that senior Irie..."

Many junior high school students were arguing and talking constantly.

Atobe also unzipped his coat and got ready.

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"The Atobe must win! The Atobe must win!"

"Atobe will win——!"

Jirou and others kept waving their arms and shouting, while Atobe also slowly snapped his fingers.

"Victory... will eventually belong to me!"

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