[Net King] Dominate the whole country

chance encounter

Yukimura got up early on the weekend, and hurriedly finished his meal and left the house without going to morning exercise first.

Taking the Shinkansen to Tokyo, Yukimura looked at the scenery outside the window and couldn't help feeling a little dazed.The frequent contact with Atobe has cooled down recently, and I didn't tell the other party in advance when I came to Tokyo today...

Yukimura shook his head and let his mind go blank. He just felt that he had unknowingly walked into a dead end again. No matter how good his relationship with his friends was, he would not tell everything. What does this mean?Does friendship also have the so-called seven-year itch, no, it should be said to be a half-year itch here.

Thinking of this, Yukimura couldn't help laughing.

Yukimura didn’t come to Tokyo today to hang out. Mr. Miyama, the first tennis teacher in his childhood, finally worked in a mid-range tennis club with his own efforts. It can be regarded as checking for deficiencies and making up for omissions, and strive for perfection before opening.

"Seiichi, you really helped me this time." Shenshan teacher smiled and handed a gold card to Yukimura, "This is our club's VIP card, you can come here for pre-match training in the future, I remember Kanto The competition is about to start, and you should have many opportunities to come to Tokyo by then."

"Thank you teacher." Yukimura said with a smile, "The hardware and software facilities of this club are very good, and I will definitely come here often in the future."

Miyama-sensei patted Yukimura on the shoulder: "I still have some things here and I won't entertain you. There are still a few new machines inside, so you can try them out."

"Okay." Yukimura bid farewell to Miyama-sensei politely, and then thought it was too early to follow Miyama-san's suggestion to experience the new machines imported from abroad.

Unexpectedly, before Yukimura entered the training room, he saw a familiar figure from the back.

"Te... Tsuka?" Yukimura said hesitantly, and then he saw the boy with a straight back stop in front of him, turned off the machine and turned to open the door of the training room.

"Long time no see." Tezuka adjusted his glasses calmly, "Yukimura-kun."

The corner of Yukimura's mouth raised slightly: "I haven't seen you since that music festival. What a coincidence, I can see you here today."

"Zhou...Fuer told me that there is a new tennis club here, which is very close to my home, so I came here to train on weekends." Tezuka explained seriously.

Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly, and caught some key words in an instant.

"It turned out that Zhou Zhu told you. I probably talked about this club when I was chatting with him last night. No wonder I met you here today." Yukimura didn't believe it was a coincidence, he couldn't help but think about it A miniature Fujin wearing devil's horns appeared with a treacherous smile on his face.

"Oh." Tezuka's tone seemed calm, but there was a slight ups and downs, and he must have been kept in the dark.

But what kind of storm can be caused by this chance encounter carefully planned by Fuji?For a moment, Yukimura felt that he was a little paranoid again. He couldn't hope that he and Tezuka would wipe out some "wonderful spark", and it wasn't a plot in a romantic drama.

Since meeting Tezuka by chance, Yukimura was unable to train alone according to the original plan. He simply exchanged the latest tennis information and usual training skills with Tezuka, and even mentioned his preparations for the Kanto competition in the future.

Tezuka has an upright personality and does not hide it. Although he is not familiar with Yukimura, he often hears this friend mentioned, and he is convinced of his character, without any worries.

"Cutting the ball puts a lot of burden on the wrist and elbow, and the zero-cutting ball should be no exception." Yukimura does not have the insightful insight of Atobe, but reasoning and analysis are not difficult for him.

"Indeed." Tezuka said bluntly.

Yukimura lowered his eyes to think, and after a while he said, "Has Tezuka-kun considered improving the zero-cut? At this stage, the zero-cut is indeed a sharp weapon, but it is also a double-edged sword. Excessive use will eventually lead to It will leave hidden wounds, and at our current age, any injury will be a great blow to our future development."

"I've considered it." Tezuka turned his head to the side, the reflection of his glasses could not read his expression.

"However, there must be flaws in any stunt, and improvement cannot be completed in a flash of inspiration." Tezuka subconsciously held his left elbow, his eyes dimmed, "For Qingxue's victory, I will do whatever it takes." He said His tone was not as tough as he said, but rather relieved.

Yukimura knew that he probably touched some of Tezuka's restricted areas, he didn't intend to offend, but now he didn't know where to start.

But Tezuka quickly adjusted himself. The emotion of hurting the spring and the autumn has never been related to him. He looked at Yukimura with a stern look: "If it is Yukimura-kun, what about you? For Li Haida's victory, for your own victory, sacrifice everything Is it worth it too?"

Yukimura's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, and the smile on his face faded by three points: "Li Haida's victory is my victory, and it is worth giving up everything for it."

Without tennis, Seiichi Yukimura is no longer Seiichi Yukimura.

He doesn't need to shout the slogan "Tennis is me", as long as he stands on the court, he is king of the world, fearless, and his courage is unmatched.

"You are so determined." Tezuka's eyes showed a bit of pain that Yukimura could not read.He is full of vigor and has never met an opponent, and he has never been defeated in Lihai's grand crossing of the world. This kind of him cannot understand Tezuka's deep persistence in protecting Qingxue.

Never lost, never failed.Yukimura sneered, this was probably the root cause of his inflated heart, no matter how humble his face was, it could not conceal the arrogance from the heart.He owns too much, maybe he is really the "Son of God" favored by the heavens as others say, if one day everything he owns is taken back...it must be smashed to pieces.

"Let's have a fight, Yukimura." Tezuka stood up and said solemnly to Yukimura.

Yukimura opened his lips slightly, but there was no response, time seemed to be frozen at this second.

"……it is good."

Seiichi Yukimura, who is currently the head of tennis at Rikkai University, is going to fight Tezuka Kunimitsu, the head of the tennis department at Seigaku. If the news gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar. Because these two are kings and gods in the junior high school tennis world, But never head-to-head.

Compared with Yukimura, Tezuka's strength is obvious to all. He is known as "the man closest to a samurai", and he is evenly divided with Sanada and Atobe.Although Yukimura never missed a shot, he didn't play many times. It was rumored that his strength firmly suppressed the emperor Genichiro Sanada, but no one had ever seen his true strength.

Whether it is unfathomable or just for fame, Tezuka knows the former without any doubt, but how deep is the water?Tezuka was more than happy to find out on his own.

As soon as Miyama heard that the two were going to compete, he immediately used his managerial authority to open a secluded stadium to avoid being disturbed, and he himself was very excited to act as the referee.

"One game system, you decide who will serve first."

"Feel free, or Tezuka-kun will serve first?" Rei Yukimura gave in.

Tezuka was not polite: "Okay." Then he took out the yellow ball and turned around to the teeing point.

Yukimura didn't dare to slack off at all, he tossed the racket back and forth between his hands a few times, and finally held the racket tightly with his right hand.

There was a sharp piercing sound.

Yukimura hadn't fully concentrated, his body had already caught up with the rhythm of the ball reflexively, with a wave of his arms, he returned the gift with a beautiful swipe.

Tezuka was unhurried, he didn't even move a step, but the ball was sucked into his domain by the invisible air current.His golden-brown forehead hair was blown up, his right hand was raised, and he firmly controlled the yellow ball like a magnet, and then rushed towards Yukimura with full momentum, wrapped in the wind.

Yukimura took a step back, his eyes were sharp, he held the racket tightly, and at the same time the ball was intercepted by the net, he used skillful strength.

A deceptive short shot?

No, it's the real chipping.

The ball rolled leisurely to Tezuka's feet, he bent over to pick it up, and walked to the tee point without saying a word.

"There is no way to defeat me without going all out, Tezuka." Yukimura's eyes stayed on Tezuka's right hand holding the racket, "Perhaps your right hand is also flawless?"

Tezuka held the racket with both hands, looked down at his racket, and finally withdrew his right hand. At this moment, he took off and completed a textbook-style serve movement smoothly.

There is no unnecessary movement, the speed, strength, and rotation angle are all perfect.

The corner of Yukimura's mouth finally raised, which was the approval of his opponent: "I think that Shiraishi's title of 'Holy Book' should be sold."

Saying this, Yukimura didn't miss the slightest movement in his hands, he quickly moved to the bottom line, and calmly countered the ball before it hit the ground.

The situation on the court was tense, and the two sides watched Shenshan on the sidelines again and again. This high-level duel was not at all like what two 15-year-old boys could play. Even professional players rarely can match It is worthy of the spirituality of these two teenagers.Their minds are broad-minded, and they often have many magical strokes in counterattacks. They walk back and forth in the cracking of the setup and cracking the setup, and they are evenly matched, but they can't see who is more clever.

Soon came Yukimura's second serve.

He tossed the small ball in his hand one after another while adjusting his breathing rhythm: "Is Tezuka trying to consume me to death? But Tezuka's domain also consumes a lot of mental power."

"That's true." Tezuka's mouth showed an almost invisible smile, "Yukimura-kun is indeed a strong opponent, if you don't use your full strength..."

Yukimura is not the only one, he can't detect the subtle changes in his emotions from Tezuka's immobile iceberg face, it's just...

"Full strength." Yukimura lowered his head slightly, showing a smile from an angle Tezuka couldn't see.

Tezuka domain is not a unique technique without dead ends.

The small ball came through the air like a rainbow, Tezuka narrowed his eyes suddenly, and he leaned back, doubling his retaliation.

Yukimura smiled slightly.

At this moment, the ball broke free from the shackles of Tezuka's domain and landed lightly on the court.

"What's going on?!" Miyama on the sidelines was so surprised that he even forgot the score and exclaimed loudly.

"The knack of Tezuka's field lies in rotation." Yukimura smiled confidently, "When it comes to rotation, I don't think anyone in the entire junior high school has studied it more deeply than me."

Tezuka's expression turned serious.

"Is this your real strength, Yukimura?" Tezuka looked at Yukimura steadily, with a hint of admiration for the strong in his eyes.

"You haven't tried your best, Tezuka?" Yukimura raised his head slightly, "Zero cut? No, your strength is more than that."

Tezuka pursed his lips, his brain was working at an unprecedented high speed at this moment.Yukimura Seiichi, what kind of opponent is Yukimura Seiichi?analyze?data?He is not doing it, he cannot judge through data analysis.

There are restrictions on the use of zero-style slices, but Tezuka secretly feels that even if there are no restrictions, Yukimura will definitely be able to crack this trick.He finally realized what Fuji once said about "a feeling of powerlessness when playing with Jingshi".

——You stand opposite him, but you feel that you are completely seen through, and there is nothing to hide.

Yukimura Seiichi has no tricks, his trick is to break everything.How arrogant and arrogant it sounds, but it is true.

The sealed realm of selflessness was revealed at this moment.

Tezuka's eyes turned a purer gold.

"Selfless state?" Yukimura became more and more excited, "No..." As the first person to break through the limit of selfless state, Yukimura had a deep understanding of selfless state, and he calmed down instantly, so calm that it was a bit scary .

—— Genichiro, Tezuka has already walked in front of you.

……

That night.

Fuji lay lazily on the bed and looked at Tezuka who was sitting at the desk and sorting out the materials: "So you played a game today."

"Yeah." Tezuka replied, but the movement of his hands didn't stop at all.

Fuji opened his ice-blue eyes, with a hint of annoyance in his gaze: "Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

Tezuka turned around skillfully, adjusted his glasses, and looked at Fuji seriously: "What's wrong?"

Fu Er rubbed his messy brown hair, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't regain the momentum just now. Sure enough, this guy was here to beat him: "So which one of you won?"

Tezuka looked into Fuji's eyes, and was silent for a few seconds, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became awkward.

But Bu Er sat up straight, with a slightly sly smile on his face, without saying anything.

The author has something to say: Can you guess that the evil little bear has achieved his desired goal?

☆, fighting