[Net King] The continuation of the dream

The two doubles games are over, and the current situation is that Lihai University leads Qingxue 2-0.

The people watching the game couldn’t help sighing, and they were not surprised: Although compared with the previous years, Qingxue’s performance this year is really impressive, and the already declining tennis school has faint signs of returning to its former glory , it's a pity that this time the opponent is too strong.

That was Li Haida who was dubbed the king.

——It must not be underestimated!

Next, let's look at the singles three match.

Around the arena, many spectators were crowded. Everyone who saw the battle list, there is no shortage of people who are familiar with Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength. Although Tachikai University's player Higurashi Yukiri was unknown in the junior high school tennis circle earlier, since the beginning of this year's qualifiers, Many of his performances have also been seen by caring people.

I don't know whether this battle is Qingxue's last fight and successfully turned the tide, or Lihaida's myth of continuing his undefeated three battles.

Really looking forward to it.

"Onesetmatch, Higurashi serves!"

The so-called preemptive attack, generally speaking, the one who serves first can have a slight advantage-it is not just a psychological hint, this conclusion is supported by the huge data summarized by Liu Lianer.

Ri Mu Xi Wu stood outside the end line, with the racket in front of him, his eyes slightly closed, and his quiet standing posture seemed to be meditating, which made people who saw it for the first time feel weird.

The students who were helping Qingxue couldn't help but feel a little restless... The loss of the first two doubles sets somewhat affected the fluctuation of people's hearts.

As for Li Hai's freshmen, from the regular elections and ordinary members of the tennis club to the cheerleading cheerleaders, they are all used to such performances at sunset and at night.

"It's the first time I've seen Higurashi so nervous." Masaharu Nioh put away his usual willfulness, "Aren't you sure?"

Marui Bunta also had a rare expression of seriousness: "After all, the opponents this time are different from those before."

Akaya Kirihara kept his eyes wide open, staring at the boy in the khaki sportswear on the field without blinking.

"I don't know what kind of tactics Higurashi is going to adopt?"

After a few brief conversations, they suddenly closed their mouths.

On the tennis court, the young man from Kyoto finally moved, moving his feet back a little.He patted the tennis ball with his left hand a few times, and looked up at the other end of the tennis court. It was inconvenient to speak at such a distance, so he habitually showed a polite and apologetic smile, and nodded slightly at his opponent... Wait for a long time Alright, Tezuka-kun, he's going to serve next.

The yellow ball was thrown high.

One thing, the teenagers of Lihai University guessed it right, it is rare for him to be a little nervous at this time - he, who is used to planning ahead, with the help of his sister Qianliang, studied all the previous competition videos of Qingxue Zhengxuan Among them, Fujisuke's strength cannot be seen through, and the more he analyzes Tetsuka Kunimitsu's tennis, the more he feels that "there is no dead end".

Know yourself and the enemy, although you can't say you know the enemy at the moment, but you still know yourself, you have to treat this game with a very serious attitude.

What is different from the past is that he has always wanted to "go all out and have no regrets in his heart", and he is not obsessed with victory by nature. At this moment, there is such an indescribable sense of tension in his heart-such a Being nervous will not make him feel flustered and make mistakes, but it will make his cognition clearer, and his mood is the opposite of nervousness, as calm as still water.

"Serve!"

Seeing Higure's posture and the angle of hitting the ball, the Lihai boys who judged how much power he exerted immediately realized it.

"Spin serve from the outside corner... Is Higurashi planning to use high speed and power to preemptively hit an ace ball?"

"I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Seeing that Tezuka Kunimitsu was calm and quick to respond, he successfully intercepted this quite skillful serve and decisively hit it back.Fortunately, Sunset and Xiwu were well prepared and didn't rush around. With a slip on the sole of his foot, he also swiftly stopped the tennis ball that flew directly to the rear left at a far distance from him.

"Love, fifteen."

Qingxue was vaguely restless, obviously excited.

The people in Lihaida were calm as usual, calmly waiting for the next performance of the sunset and evening fog.

At sunset and at night, Kiri tilted his head slightly, staring at the tennis ball that was still rolling slowly on the boundary line and just missed by himself-seeing is believing, Tezuka Kunimitsu's true level is more unfathomable than watching the game.

Thinking of this, the young man from Kyoto didn't panic because of the loss of the first ball. He just took a deep breath to calm down the hot emotions that suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart...

It wasn't restlessness, nor timidity, but a kind of throbbing that he was somewhat familiar with yet seemed unfamiliar—it was a kind of enthusiasm and anticipation that he had felt from his teammates in the tennis club countless times.

"Love, thirty."

"..."

"Game Tezuka, 1-0."

"Swap venues."

"Deputy Minister Tezuka won, haha!"

Accompanied by the uncontrollable cheers of the first-year students on Qing Xue's side, everyone's silence on Li Hai University's side.

The short-tempered Kirihara Akashi was also aggrieved: "What happened to Higurashi-senpai?! That Tezuka is not very good at anything, he didn't even get a single ball..."

"Akaya Kirihara, be quiet!" Genichiro Sanada, who was the deputy director, couldn't help but shouted.

Nioh Masaharu comforted him: "This is only the first round, why are you so anxious, Xiao Chiya!"

At this time, the sunset and evening mist passing by the coach's bench suddenly stopped, and whispered: "Minister."

Yukimura Seiichi raised his head slightly, with a calm expression: "Is there any problem, Xiaoxi?"

Ri Muxi Wuyu said shyly, "I don't know if I can take off the weight-bearing wristband right now?"

Doing his best is one of his principles, but the opponents he encounters in the game are strong or weak. Considering the problem of strategy, he will naturally not go all out every time he goes on the court. Performance, and adjust your own strength accordingly.

Undoubtedly, facing Tezuka Kunimitsu, who is not of sufficient standard, if he wants to win the game with a weight of [-] kilograms on each wrist, he is really a bit overconfident.

"I've said it before," Seiichi Yukimura nodded lightly, "This game is all up to your own ideas. As for the weight, you can win it whenever you want."

"Hai." Ri Mu Xi Wu smiled at his minister, showing no signs of frustration on his face, and then quickly removed the weight from his hands.

"Xiao Xi."

Sunset and evening fog stopped and turned his head.

Yukimura Seichi stared at his face, and said in a calm tone, "No matter what kind of confusion or concerns, I hope that you don't have any hesitation during the game, just show your ability."

The minister didn't mention the winning or losing of the game, nor did he mention the match... Sunset and Xiwu inexplicably felt a kind of irony: "I understand, Minister... Ookini!"

After thanking you, Sunset and Xiwu continued to walk towards the other end of the tennis court.

Keen hearing captures some conversations outside the venue.

"The people of Lihaida are so proud that they have been carrying weights in the competition."

"However, Senior Tezuka is very powerful. We, Qinggaku, will definitely win this game, right?"

Of course, the onlookers were far more than just people from Qingxue and Lihai University.

"As expected of Tezuka Kunimitsu, he is still so strong against Li Haida's players."

"The Lihai University player is pretty average. It doesn't look like a regular pick. Sending an unofficial opponent, Tsuka Kunimitsu, they are really crazy!"

"..."

The broken words in my ears were blown by the wind, and they were scattered.

The imposing Lihai slogan was shouted out by the cheerleaders, neat and powerful.

Everyone is cheering for him.

Higiri frowned slightly, still standing outside the end line, waiting for Tezuka Kunimitsu's serve.

"Fifteen, love."

When the referee sounded, some people were amazed, some were excited, and some couldn't believe it.

"What the hell is Senior Higurashi doing?" The first-year student who was ordered not to speak indiscriminately by the deputy minister just now couldn't bear it, looking like he was about to go crazy.

"Shooting the ball from a close angle..." Fumta Marui sighed, "The vice-president of Qing Academy is really good."

Jack Kuwahara frowned, with a worried expression on his face: "Higore has actually been working hard, but Tezuka Kunimitsu's level is indeed high, and his tennis is a bit overwhelming."

Liu Lian Er, who had been silent all this time, also spoke slowly: "The gap is a bit big."

By this time, no one doubted what Yukimura Seiichi said - Tezuka Kunimitsu had defeated Genichiro Sanada.

Yagyu Hiroshi supported the mirror frame with one hand, and calmly said, "Higuro-kun's strength is not limited to this."

Even if they lose for a while, the game is still in the beginning stage... The next situation may not be as one-sided as it is now.

Perhaps the people on the court sensed the concerns of their companions off the court, and after losing two goals in a row, they finally succeeded in receiving the opponent's ball.

"Forty, fifteen."

"...that Higurashi's footwork is a bit strange." The audience whispered.

The youths of Lihai University are in high spirits.

"Are there, Bach inspiration."

After continuous improvement, the footwork named "Bach Inspiration" has reached the level of smoothness and ease.

"Forty, thirty."

Undoubtedly, Ri Mu Xi Wu, who had been so passive since the last game, had regained control of her own rhythm by now—all these years of tennis practice were not in vain, and the six months of training in the tennis club Not in vain.

but……

Sunset and evening fog lightly pursed her slightly dry lips.

—he is still far behind!

Higurashi Yugiri was not surprised when the referee announced that Tezuka Kunimitsu kept his serve.After losing another round, he remained calm and self-possessed in the eyes of onlookers, with no signs of disorder in his rhythm.

"Higuro serves."

Himu and Yogiri opened their slightly closed eyes, looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu who had not changed much, nodded slightly at him, and then slowly clenched the handle...

"It's Mobius serving!"

The boys from Lihai were shocked. No matter how many times they saw it, they were always amazed by this serve... Unfortunately, this serve is very difficult, and it is rarely used in the evening and evening. But this time, this serve seems to be different from the previous serve. Not the same a few times.

"Fifteen, love."

The tennis ball that flew up quickly after landing was successfully intercepted by Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was receiving the serve, and suddenly bounced backwards. Then, before the tea-haired boy had time to take the next step, he directly bypassed three-quarters of his body and passed him. His left shoulder rubbed against his right foot, and he slid towards the net at a height of only one centimeter from the ground.

Outside the arena, almost everyone was amazed by such a speeding serve with a strange path and seemingly no dead ends.

Even everyone in Lihai University showed surprised expressions... They don't know when Sunset and Xiwu modified and perfected this serving move to the current level.

Except Yukimura Seichi.

His expression was always calm, and his eyes never left the Kyoto youth who were fighting on the field for a moment.

Ri Mu Xi Wu picked up a tennis ball again, his eyes suddenly drifted to Li Haida's side, and finally fell on the blue-haired boy on the coach's bench, with a trace of gentleness in his brows and eyes inadvertently.

…It doesn’t matter whether the opponent is stronger than him or not, and he doesn’t even think about winning or losing in the end, he just needs to try his best to do his best.

At least, not so disappointing, right?