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After Tezuka's Tezuka Domain appeared, everyone's eyes were on him without blinking. They thought that Atobe could not hold back first and used the waltz first, but they didn't expect that it would be Tezuka who launched the attack.

"Tezuka's behavior made Atobe have to be serious." Guanyue raised his head and looked at Atobe who suddenly surfed the Internet, smiled, and caught a glimpse of his moving direction and significant changes in posture, his eyes were bright, and he could It's not bad for Atobe to come up with this method to crack Tezuka's domain.

Looking at Tezuka who was defending closely, Atobe frowned, gritted his teeth and caught his short ball abruptly, the tennis ball swirled along the racket suddenly, sparking a few clusters of sparks on the racket, the arm was thrown high, and the racket was slanted. Aiming sideways at the large area exposed in front of Tezuka's net, he raised it vigorously, and an arc crossed the net, creating the sound of rustling wind.

Tezuka's Tezuka Domain's counterattack did not make Atobe mess up as expected. Instead, it disrupted the rhythm of the game and aroused his fighting spirit. The defense was proper and there was no panic.

"Tezuka Territory is useless to him, and he has returned all the attacks. Atobe is calmer than expected." Gan watched the two scramble for the tennis ball, holding the pen tightly and holding on to the pen for a long time, with a somewhat excited expression on his face .

"A mere Tezuka domain wants to stop me, Tezuka, you are too naive." Atobe looked at Tezuka who was using the Tezuka domain again, smiled disdainfully, his eyes were clear, and the hand on his hand The action is also neat and decisive.

Minami Kentaro rubbed his chin with his fists and looked at their moving figures, frowned slightly, and said unhappily, "Tezuka-kun's Tezuka domain seems useless to Atobe-kun, and it would be Tezuka-kun's own physical strength if it goes on like this. Exhausted."

"Minister, you still don't understand the real role of Tezuka Teru. Since the beginning of this round, Tezuka-kun's footsteps have not moved in a wide range but within a fixed range. You don't notice every time he hits the ball. Can the counterattack fall within his range?" Qianshi looked back at the worried minister, shook his head helplessly, and analyzed.

"Ah, what you mean is that Tezuka-kun is actually wasting Atobe-kun's physical strength, no matter how Atobe-kun hits his ball, it will return to the range of his attack. In this way, Atobe-kun's physical strength will be exhausted. Even stronger than him, this Tezuka domain is too powerful." Nan Kentaro reacted instantly when he heard what Sengoku said, scratched his head and continued to add.

"15-0!"

"Come on, if this continues, the minister's physical strength will be exhausted very quickly, what should I do?" Hiyoshi looked at Tezuka, who was already one point ahead of them, and couldn't help worrying.

The Ice Empress champions saw a lot of sweat dripping from Atobu's forehead who was attacking more and more frequently, and they clenched their fists tightly, staring intently at the figure running on the field.

"Atobe should have noticed too, and his counterattack has also changed." Through the crowd in front of him, Shinozu saw that Atobe suddenly turned around and obeyed Tezuka's Tezuka domain to launch an ordinary lob, but his eyes were locked. Noticing Tezuka's arm movement, his eyes reflected a sharp line of sight, seeing everything through the network cable.

Atobe hooked his lips, pointed the racket in his hand at the position of Tezuka's poorly coordinated right arm, and jumped to actively meet the smashing ball coming over the net. He raised his arm slightly, and the racket asked him to catch it. The changing ball, with its eyes locked on the area, swung its arm down fiercely, pointed at Tezuka and dunked it hard, and with a whoosh sound, a spinning and swaying tennis racket was flying at an astonishingly fast speed, like It is as comfortable and casual as dancing on the dance floor, and its steps are unclear.

"The waltz of destruction, it seems that Atobe has also discovered this secret, Tezuka, how long can you hold on." Guan Yue narrowed his pupils and murmured softly. He vaguely saw the arc and direction of the tennis ball flying, but he didn't Thinking of it being so fast, Atobu can also see that his waltz is very fast, and the power of the second smash is also more lethal than ordinary balls, but he did not expect that he would test Tezuka, and the tennis ball was aimed at Tezuka's racket , looking through the ball to see if Tezuka's arm was what he saw.

Guanyue curled her lips into a smile, the style of this waltz was as eclectic as Atobe's personality.

Tezuka noticed Atobe's vague exploration and noticed it. He looked sharply at the tennis ball whirling straight towards his racket. He bent his body slightly and lowered his center of gravity, concentrating his strength on his right hand. Every inch of his arm The skin was tense, and there was a faint soreness. Tezuka frowned, squeezed the racket again, and adjusted the angle to meet the waltz head-on.

It's now!

Tezuka looked at the tennis ball that was aimed at his handle and pushed it back. The racket surface was slightly inclined upwards. The gravity of the whole body was concentrated at the moment when the ball was thrown, and the right shoulder was facing forward and the racket was pulled back. There was a crisp sound of "bang--" in an instant, which aroused bursts of applause from the venue.

"This is zero-cutting again!"

"Good job, Minister!" Kikumaru looked at Tezuka who was still tall and straight, and shouted loudly.

"Why does this ball feel a little wrong?" Qian looked at Tezuka's posture, raised his brows, and said lightly, Tezuka's movements were the same as the previous zero-style slice, but he always felt a sense of disobedience, definitely What's wrong, it doesn't match the data collected before.

"It's amazing, Tezuka-senpai's zero-style chopping seems to have improved again." Yuta exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the boy in blue and white training clothes, and his desire for masters could not be concealed even though different schools were separated.

Hashimoto looked at Yuta's excited look and realized that his palms were also sweating. Looking back at the field, he now understands why the manager emphasized that they must come to this game. It's worth watching. The tennis strength of the two is very strong. They are evenly matched. Every time they hit back, they can surprise people.

Akazawa on the side looked at Hashimoto and Akien and the first graders staring at the field without blinking their eyes. The obsessive appearance made them smile.

Seeing their obsession, Liu Ze was afraid that they might not understand, so he leaned over to mix with a group of first graders, put his arm around Qiu Yuan's shoulders, and explained slowly, afraid that they might not understand the point.

Tezuka’s chop was already aware of Atobe’s intentions when he made the second smash, so he planned to use the zero-style. The zero-style chop is to plan the precise position and use the backhand to chop the ball to hit the ball under the net, so that The ball does not bounce after it hits the ground, but instead rolls straight toward the net to make it easier to score.

"Tezuka, you've been fooled. You really have a problem with your arm." Atobe looked at the zero-style cut ball, his eyes sharpened, and his tone was affirmative, and he suppressed the surprise in his heart. He didn't expect Tezuka to use the zero-style to attack. Facing him, Type Zero had very strict requirements on the lifting of the arms. He had seen his face turn pale for a moment when the ball was released just now. Although he covered it up calmly, he did not miss this moment.

Atobe adjusted the angle again in a panic, bit the bullet and took the zero-style, and suddenly made a short interception ball when he spun and landed. Atobe looked at the tennis ball that had failed to slide over the net and fell into his own court, his eyes trembled. A cloud of shadows hit the bottom of the eyes, and the emotions in the eyes could not be seen clearly.

"0-2, Seigaku Tezuka leads! The two sides exchange venues."

"Atobe-kun is not good."

"Minister..." Everyone in Bingdi stared at Atobe, with worried expressions, silently cheering for their minister, and the voices of the support groups were louder and louder, as if they wanted to use this method to give them support. The king transmits their strength.

"The zero-cutting ball is really well-deserved. Next, you don't want to take another point from me. I said that the winner will only be me." Atobe looked up at Tezuka with a pale face, His voice became cold and sharp, showing his sharpness.

"There seems to be something wrong with Tezuka." Fuji restrained his smile, his expression became solemn, and his voice was faintly drowned in the shouting except for the one who heard it closest to him.

Atobe had already been stimulated by Tezuka at this moment, and his strikes became more decisive, with a feeling of fatal moves, and directly launched a fierce attack on Tezuka's right hand area, Tezuka was overwhelmed for a while, but was restrained.

Lian Er looked at Atobe who suddenly hesitated, frowned slightly, and guessed, "What is Atobe waiting for?"

"Lenji, have you noticed that Atobe still has a trick that he hasn't used?" Sanada looked at him with a serious face and said.

"You mean the new ball skills learned by the Shijibu in last year's National Youth Championship, the upgraded version of the Rondo of Destruction?" Lian Er thought for a while before remembering that the one-ball skill of the Jijibu in last year's competition, compared to the disillusioned The waltz, the waltz's power is about three times that of the waltz, but Atobe has been intertwining Tannhauser's serve and waltz for so long, and it seems that he has no intention of performing the scene of one ball to determine the outcome again.

"Yeah, that's right, his insight has already discovered Tezuka's shortcomings. If the rondo reappears, it will be difficult to decide whether to win or lose this round. What is he still hesitating about?" Sanada pressed Pushing the brim of his hat and looking at the hesitant Atobe, he frowned and said.

The race team that could win in one fell swoop is hesitating at this moment, which makes them very puzzled.

As long as Atobe uses the Rondo, the second smash will definitely catch Tezuka by surprise. In the return ball, when the opponent hits a high ball, the first take-off smash knocks off the opponent's racket, and the ball falls back to his own. The second take-off smash on the court, and the two smashes were done in one go.

"Wait, Sanada, he's finally decided." Lianji shouted suddenly, looking at Atobe who suddenly took off and smashed, his eyes lit up instantly, and the pen in his hand trembled slightly.

"Rondo of disillusionment, the minister started to fight back." Feng looked at the minister who suddenly smashed with high spirits, his brows and eyes swept away the previous worry with a bit of joy.

"Great."

"It's another waltz of destruction. What else can Keigo Atobe do besides this? Tezuka-kun has already cracked it, so what's the point of using this trick again." The audience below looked at Atobe's repeated tactics and couldn't help it Sobbing.

"Extremely ignorant." Guanyue watched the others follow suit coldly, and said contemptuously, his eyes fell on Tezuka, and he knew that he had a countermeasure when he saw Tezuka's movements. Regarding Atobe's skills, Guanyue hurriedly turned the page Holding the notebook tightly locked in the jumping posture, without drooping the head, the pen in his hand directly scratched across the pages a few times.

"Is this an upgraded version of the waltz? It feels so powerful." Taocheng looked at the skill of the game whose power rose in an instant, his throat tightened when he saw the tense situation, and the minister couldn't help but feel worried.

Tezuka lowered the racket so that the smash hit the center of the racket, causing his hand to tremble suddenly, and then he grabbed the racket for a few minutes, but he didn't miss it directly, which made Atobe's second smash more difficult. See With Atobe's gloomy look on his face, Tezuka said lightly, "Rondos don't work for me."

"It doesn't work until you try it!" Atobe looked at Tezuka with the same expression, with a sneer in his smile, still arrogant.

I'm just waiting for your move. The rake in my hand is getting more and more arcing. Instead of directly smashing twice, I use the vertical center of gravity jumping method, imitating Takeshi Momoshiro's strange power serve, with the center of gravity placed On the foot that was about to take off, he held the backhand with both hands, and hit the volley ball with the strength of his waist when he jumped.

"The outcome of this match has begun to tilt. Atobe-kun has been attacking to the right of Tezuka-kun, and his power is getting more and more domineering every time. No matter how much Tezuka-kun uses his right hand to hold the racket, he can't beat Atobe-kun repeatedly. It seems that Tezuka-kun's weakness is in the right hand area." Sengoku watched with great interest as Atobe continued to stimulate Tezuka, and the game fell into a protracted battle, with both sides fighting for strength.

"Come on, Atobe wants to use Tezuka's stamina in a protracted battle to wear him down." Kanyan squinted slightly at Tezuka, who was a few seconds behind in raising his arms, and exclaimed with an ugly face.

"Has the minister ever been injured? Every time Atobe hits the ball to the right, the minister will be slow for a second or two. It's either a problem of strength or a problem with the minister's hand." Haitang's voice caused a layer of ripples.

Kikumaru stared at Fuji dumbfounded, "Huh? The minister was injured?"

"Fuer, you should know what's going on." Qian looked at Buer from the side, his tone was affirmative, and Buer and the minister were the first to know each other, so Buer definitely knew about this matter.

"Tezuka was indeed injured before, but his injury is indeed healed, but the sequelae cannot be ruled out." After all, it was so serious that he almost gave up tennis at that time.

Seeing seven or eight pairs of eyes staring at him in unison, Buer twitched the corner of his mouth, nodded and admitted generously, with a gentle voice mixed with bitterness, but he didn't say the last sentence.

This incident happened when Tezuka first joined the tennis club, but he didn’t see Tezuka mention it after such a long time, and he didn’t look uncomfortable in the daily training. He thought he had forgotten, but he didn’t think about it. Tezuka will survive alone until now.

Buer's eyes were dim, looking at the hardworking figure on the court, he didn't know what to say about him for a while.

Echizen's amber eyes flickered, he straightened his hat to cover up the emotion in his eyes, curled his lips and said nothing, turned his head and couldn't help but look at Tezuka's tall and straight figure, and the sentence sounded in his ears again, "Echizen, you Do you have the consciousness to be the pillar of Qingxue?"

Is this what he looks like as the pillar of Qingxue?For the first time, Echizen wavered in his thoughts. In his eyes, a pillar is a burden, but for Minister Tezuka, it means responsibility. But he has made a pillar. Will responsibility make him stronger?

Echizen looked down at the tennis bag in his hand, lost in confusion.

"Tezuka, do you still want to persevere at this point?" Atobe sneered, seeing that Tezuka had reached the end of the road and was still struggling.

The racket is held upside down, with the help of forward leaning, gathering force, rotation, landing, and hitting, a beautiful arc is hit. The trace part uses its own rotation to prolong the interaction time between the racket and the ball, and hits back with a small force With a powerful smash, the C-shaped arc hit the center of Tezuka's racket with a stabbing sound.

Suddenly, Tezuka's racket fell from his hand due to the unbearable force, with a "slap-" sound, his face became paler, his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and the soreness and weakness of his arms became more obvious.

"1-2!"

"minister!"

"minister!"

Seeing Tezuka's pale face, the Seigaku main players gritted their teeth and bent down to pick up the racket on the ground again despite the severe pain in their arm, and continued the game. Everyone looked impatient and shouted.

"Let's continue!" Looking out of the corner of his eye at the nervous and worried faces of the group of people in the Seigaku stand, Tezuka withdrew his gaze and looked up at Atobe, and continued, it was hard to find a tremolo in the steady voice without listening carefully.

"Are you sure you want to continue? I won't remind you again." Atobe stroked the tear mole, his eyes fell on his arm, and he watched him grit his teeth and continue to be brave, his eyes darkened, and there was nothing on his mouth. Said bluntly.

"The game is not over yet, keep going!"

"It's really stubborn." Guanyue watched Tezuka's lips open and close before saying something. He didn't need to guess that he still wanted to continue the game. Thinking of everything behind his insistence on the game, he softened his voice and dismissed him, but he couldn't help it. Do not admit that Tezuka Kunimitsu is a respectable opponent.