[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

"Deputy Minister hasn't wavered at all." Kirihara watched the people who passed by them stand on the field, "Tezuka is so tenacious, to be honest, I even admire him."

When I played against this person last year, neither the pressure of the starting lineup nor the evenly matched scene was there.Kirihara only knew that the minister told him that the other party was going all out to show their strength.At that time, Kirihara was troubled by not being able to break the opponent's tricks, and even practiced the technique against left-handers after that. However, seeing such a situation on the court, he couldn't tell whether it was because he was depressed because he thought that his own strength could not restrain Tezuka, or Because, in the face of Deputy Minister Tezuka Sanada, he can gain the upper hand and feel emotional.

"On top of superb golf skills, what's more important is a tough heart. If you don't lead by example, how can Tezuka lead Seigaku to where he is today?" Yukimura said in a deep voice, "There are only a handful of people who can be regarded as opponents by Sanada. In the next game, he will definitely use four zeros to solve it."

As Yukimura said, although the zero-cut ball as a return ball can be hit back before it hits the ground, there is no solution to using it to serve.However, while this trick was able to score, it also continued to increase the swelling of Tezuka's arm.Suffering unbearable pain, Tezuka's perseverance is nothing short of amazing.

At some point, Qingxue's coach had tears in his eyes, and many players could only look at the desperate figure and feel powerless and painful.In the opening match of three singles and two top players in this final, there was such a shocking situation, which was never expected by the audience present.

This is exactly the case with the real sword.Carrying the honor and expectations of the team, they are all brave men who do their best.

Sanada still does not give up any chance to crack Type Zero.He has observed and analyzed the flaws of this trick many times. At present, it seems that there is no solution to the zero serve except for the number of times to avoid injuries.However, Yukimura once said that there is no unsolvable trick in this world.When a stunt is born, it is doomed to have flaws, and perfection itself is a mirage.

There is always a way to see its loopholes. If it lands on the ground and does not bounce, it does not mean that it will stick to the ground perfectly.If you can appear at the landing point at the moment the ball hits the ground, and use the racket to pick up the ball, you can grasp that moment and hit it back.

However, this method is conditional.

If you want to guess the route of the serve, one is to use Liu's precise data to predict the landing point, and the other is to use the limit of your talent, but Sanada does not agree with the exhaustion of physical strength just to predict the route of the ball. Such senseless behavior.

Another way is to run to the landing point instantly when you see the ball path. Now, what can be achieved by using Thunderbolt is the only choice for Sanada.

From the beginning of this round, he tried to use "thunder" to fight back. Sanada let go of his useless and complicated thoughts, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the opponent who served the ball.The ball was aimed at the inner corner, and he still didn't relax at all. He reacted quickly, bowed his waist and raised his legs, and was about to take a step to use "Thunder". The tingling pain in his knee made him pause.

In the blink of an eye, the best time to fight back was missed, and Sanada, who appeared at the landing point, stared at the ground with wide eyes, and his mind went blank.

"40:0!"

Lowering his head, unknowingly, his knees became red and swollen, and the pain that had been faintly and completely broke out.

Sanada tried to ignore this effect, and still ignored the next serve, but the restricted movement once again provided an opportunity for the opponent.

"3:5!"

The pain just now was definitely not his illusion.After trying many times in this set, when he finally saw the possibility of a counterattack, Sanada suddenly realized that not only was his opponent facing the situation of being injured, but now, he had to pay the price for using thunder frequently.

Off the court, Qingxue, who used a medical timeout, took advantage of Tezuka's opportunity to win the game and quickly applied cold compresses to him.And returning to Lihai's supervision chair in silence, Sanada faced his swollen knee without saying a word.

Members entered from behind the seats, holding a medical kit and looking at Sanada in embarrassment.

"Take it away, I don't need these."

"Vice-minister Sanada..."

But with your knee like this, the next game will be more serious.They are well aware of how strict this person is with them. Compared with the horror of teaching the members in the usual times, they who witnessed this game admire his strength wholeheartedly.

"Xianichiro, don't hold back, everyone is worried about you..." Liu wanted to persuade this stubborn person to accept treatment, but was interrupted by him.

"I said, no need!"

Sanada clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head and growled.He did not allow such an accident to occur in the most critical decisive game.Obviously, there has never been an abnormality so early in the practice, is it all because of too much force!hateful!

"minister!"

A burst of ice cold was applied to his left knee, and the itchy and painful joints were relieved instantly.Those hands were white and slender, and the blue ice pack was oozing out condensed water droplets. Without noticing the chill, he held it with bare hands, and Yukimura's fingers even showed a trace of bluish white.

"Yukimura, let go, you're actually holding it with your hands!" Sanada realized who was cold compressing him without authorization, and held the other's wrist conditionally.Kneeling halfway in front of him, staring at him with a stern face and raising his head without saying a word, Yukimura's eyes were full of doubts.

"...I see, Ohara, come and help me with a cold compress."

Even though he didn't say a word, Sanada also knew what kind of eyes that person was looking at him.

Sorry, said it wouldn't hurt.

He gritted his teeth.

But there are more important things right now than my knees.

He remained silent, lowering his head to avoid Yukimura's gaze.The knees that had gradually become numb after a short ice pack, standing up did not affect the movement, but when bending the knees and running, the pain was not as painful as before, but it was still getting worse.

The people around him reached out to hand over their rackets, and Sanada's hands were covered in sweat, and even slipped when he took it.

"Hey."

A sigh made Sanada unable to lift his head even more.What would Yukimura think, did I let him down, the last game, how to fight... Countless thoughts were fighting in his mind, until he held his right hand with both hands, and a soft thing was wrapped into his right wrist.

Sanada's eyes shifted to his wrist. The bottom of the clean and warm white wristband was embroidered with Yukimura Seiichi's Roman accent in aqua-blue silver thread. The wristband worn by that person today was given to him in March this year. The other party's birthday present.

Sanada raised his head abruptly, staring blankly at the quietly smiling person in front of him.

You wear them all the time.

Yes, of course I will.

"I don't accept the result of losing points because of sweat and slippery." Yukimura said in a low voice, "You won't forget our future promise, Sanada."

"Besides Lei, you have even greater abilities. The next step is to shut everyone up." He raised his head and scanned the audience who were cheering for Qingxue, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "This The score is fairly straightforward, the deciding game, win it for me."

Sanada understood what he meant in an instant.If the knee injury will affect his movements now, the only way to get back to the original state is the one they have tried.His eyes widened, and a point in his catch calculations that he had overlooked earlier flashed through his mind.

Yukimura, as expected of you.

Looking deeply at the boy, Sanada stepped onto the court.Looking at his back, Yukimura finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.Sitting on this chair is a kind of psychological encouragement for his players, but he himself has emotional turmoil from time to time.It doesn't feel good for him to see players get hurt, lose points due to mistakes, hang their heads and blame themselves, and see everything in their eyes.

Without Sanada noticing, Yukimura had already noticed the abnormality of his knee.That person would not allow himself to stop him midway through the game, and Qingxue's stop also reassured him.He couldn't tell how complicated he was when he put his hands on those swollen knees.As Lihai's minister, he should let Sanada protect his knee rationally and give up using "thunder" to attack, but as a friend who knows Sanada well, he knows from the bottom of his heart how important this battle is to Sanada.

"Yukimura-kun, are you really not going to stop it?" Yukimura's nurse frowned worriedly after getting off the seat and standing behind the fence, "If the child's knee continues like this, he needs an injection to recover."

Yukimura nodded, "Mizukami-san, this price is nothing compared to the opponent. From this match, can't you see Sanada's will?"

"Jingshi, is that why you trust him..." Liu murmured, he also knew that Sanada could still win with other tricks, but it might be Sanada's style to stick to his head-to-head confrontation so stubbornly .

"No," Yukimura smiled, "I trust him because his strength has not been fully utilized yet."

Tezuka returned to the court after receiving brief treatment.Although most people are cheering for Qingxue, they all know very clearly that the score on the field is quite unfavorable to Tezuka.One side is an arm that is already on the verge of extinction, and although the other side is also injured in the knee, it still has a score advantage.Deciphering Tezuka's tricks from beginning to end, the "Emperor"'s tennis lives up to his reputation.

He is upright and powerful.

Even in the face of the four zero-style serves in the previous round, everyone saw him constantly trying to hit back and put them on others. Just seeing Tezuka's serve might not be able to move.

Seeing these two people is the best explanation for the meaning of peak duel.

"Tezuka, I want to use my tennis ball to beat you completely." Sanada stood still on the baseline, looking straight into his opponent's eyes, his tone was not shaken by the injury, "Even if you give up your arm, you won't Take another round from me!"

Tezuka pursed his lips tightly, he could feel that the other party seemed to have no trick yet.In this round, have you finally stopped retaining your strength?

Tezuka, Yukimura was the only one who could make me really do my best. Now, because of this damn injury, I have to use this move.You have to feel lucky for yourself!

The small ball in his hand bounced back to his palm, and then a soft white light emanated from his whole body.

"What?! That's the ultimate limit!"

"Sanada has also comprehended the hard work?!"

"Really...is this a competition for junior high school students? There will be two no-self realms competing at the same time!"

While everyone was still exclaiming, Buer from Qingxue found out the difference, "That's not just ordinary practice."

They looked with Fuji's eyes, and unlike Tezuka who concentrated this profound meaning on his left arm, Sanada's non-self was used on his legs. "Because the knee injury affects running, Sanada uses this method to reduce the pressure on his legs and achieve the best running position with the least damage. It is a very smart way of playing."

Liu also discovered this point, "I thought he didn't like this esoteric trick that consumes a lot of energy. After you two showed it in Guoyi, you didn't show it again." So I didn't use it in the first few rounds.

"Even now, Sanada doesn't like it." Yukimura continued, "In order to ensure movement, he has to use this trick."

"What, it's too late to be envied by so many people, just the two of you look down on it..." Qieyuan curled his lips, even though he knew that the minister and the deputy minister were very powerful, he still felt sore in his heart.

"Akaya, maybe one day, you will be strong enough to surpass the realm of selflessness." Yukimura said meaningfully.

On the field, Sanada's serve broke his record.At the moment of swinging the racket, the ego is condensed on the right arm to maximize the strength of serving and scoring, and the next moment it is retracted to the leg. This kind of usage is unprecedented.And his example is best confirmed by results.

On the first ball, the speed could not be seen with the naked eye at all, so Tezuka reached out to block the serve. Even so, he still applied a rotating return so that Sanada would not relax. He scored the first point of the tiebreaker.

"15:0!"

On the second ball, Tezuka quickly adapted to the speed of the ball, and the invisible racket no longer made it difficult for him to handle. However, the opponent's movement without dead ends made him unable to use the zero-style slice to win. , but was still intact and scored on a counterattack.

"30:0!"

Even though he used the hammer at the end, the tingling in his knees still made Sanada frown as he walked back to the baseline.Then came the third ball. The moment he threw the ball and bent his knees, his knees trembled slightly without any support. Just a second of pain caused a flaw in his swing. When Tezuka received the serve, he was conscious. When this opportunity came, he quickly adjusted the surface of the racket, made a crisp cut, and Sanada, who had no time to run, watched the small ball fall to the ground and roll back to the net.

"30:15!"

Their tug-of-war continues slowly.The audience didn't make any noise, they just watched with bated breath as the two people fought back continuously under the limit state of their bodies.They even began to think that at the beginning of this game, no one expected the current situation.

Many people have watched the competitions before the finals of the National Competition, and they also know how many players who have realized the realm of selflessness have emerged in this year's season.This is a time when strong players have not been seen for many years. It seems that since the beginning of this year's season, the Japanese tennis world, which has been mired in the quagmire, has begun to roll again.

Yukimura and Sanada, who have been leading the junior high school tennis for a long time, and those strong players from various schools who have emerged from the beginning of the country, finally gathered together in this year's finals.

This is the best time and the worst time.

There must be an injury in the battle of kings.How many people may try their best in such a game, and then get injured and retire, regretting for life.How many people have shed tears and sweated in the youngest three years, fighting for the only throne at all costs.

The two people on the field were suffering from injuries, and at this moment, no one would cheer for one of them.When they saw these two duels that had been tried and tested, they didn't have the idea of ​​leaning towards either side.

Let's end it quickly.

Anyone, let this heart-wrenching contest end!

When the score reached 40:30, Sanada's brain suddenly became extremely clear-headed while standing on the baseline and holding a tennis ball in his hand.This was his match point, and his originally chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear, and he seemed to see a slow-motion lens in front of him.He opened his mouth subconsciously and said a number.

"Three goals."

Everyone held their breath.

The boy who was surrounded by light seemed to have the keen eyesight to catch the prey.

He turned on the talent.

a ball.

Sanada concentrated his hard work on his legs, and simply swung his racket, an ordinary high-speed flat attack.

Two goals.

Tezuka backhand chip, this is a zero chip.

Three balls.

The ball landed on Sanada's frontcourt, and the moment it touched the ground, Sanada, who was barely catching up, picked up the racket.

"Aggression like fire." He reattached all his strength to his arm through the selflessness.

"Plus, move like a thunder!"

Finally, the zero formula was truly broken, the ball shouted, and the golden light rushed towards Tezuka's racket.He didn't even have time to think, but the ball hit the net and sent his racket flying.The racket that once again broke a big hole jumped a few times and spun around on the ground.

On the other side, the small ball that bounced back into the air slowly fell under everyone's attention, and slowly, slowly, hit the net.

This ball, after all, fell on Tezuka's frontcourt.

There is a difference of 20 centimeters from the net, which is not a long distance.

"The game is over, 6:3, Sanada wins!"

In front of him was the trance-like stadium. Sanada moved slowly and walked to the net. The person on the opposite side who was covering his arm raised his head and looked at him.

"Tezuka, I will never play with you again."

Sanada stretched his right hand to the opposite side, Tezuka closed his eyes, and supported himself to stand up with the help of this man's grip.He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, there was only one "sorry".

"You should say this to someone else, not me."

Sanada motioned him to look up at the boy who ran down from the seat, with flaxen hair fluttering, and a pair of ice blue eyes exposed under the bangs on his forehead.Fuji thanked Sanada, reached out to put Tezuka's arm on his shoulder, and helped him walk off the stage step by step.

Sanada turned his head, and in his seat, his teammates standing by the fence, smiling and waving to him, were cheering loudly for him.

The man stood up.

Sanada walked towards him involuntarily, faster and faster.

The boy's eyes are so clean, full of pride and pride.

"Yukimura, I won."

I overcame my past self and defeated the opponents who stood in my way.From now on, I have a new life.

In front of me, no one can block my sight of chasing you.

He held the man's outstretched hand and didn't want to let go for a long time.