Yukimura, danger!

When they left, the two encountered a little trouble. A group of civilians held unprofessional fruit knives and blocked their way.

"Where did you come from, young master, you are whimsical in the slums, hand over all the valuable things on your body, and we will not hurt you!"

Before Meishang Xiuzao could make any moves, Hiroki beside him had already pulled out, pointing to the head of the middle-aged man, "Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man immediately dropped the knife and raised his hands in fear, "Okay... have something to say! Don't shoot! We're just joking."

Seeing Hiroki who was able to draw his gun without changing his expression, Meishang Xiuzao was somewhat surprised.The organization... can't stay for a long time. If you stay in it for a long time, even a pure white and flawless person will be polluted.

When she had power, Meishang Xiuzao had a premonition that she might lose it;

Now, he can also feel that the game will not simply continue like this, as long as he waits patiently, his strength will recover again.

Tokyo, Kanto Tournament final venue

"Next is the match between Hyotei Gakuen and Tatsukai University's No. [-] singles match, and Mitsuya's player against Yukimura's."

After the referee announced the final contestants, a wave of slogans erupted in the aid team of the Ice Emperor Academy, "Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor...the winner is Ice Emperor! The loser is Lihai..."

After Ochi Moonlight, the second minister who led Ice Emperor to occupy a seat in a national competition stood up.

Akuto Mitsuya unzipped the main selection uniform, took off his coat, and threw it to his companion who had just lost in the singles match. His gaze crossed the opponent's camp and landed on a boy with a younger sister who was wearing the main selection uniform .

"Matsutani-kun." Supervisor Sakaki called out his name indifferently, "Li Haida has won the championship in Kanto for 14 consecutive years. Now, it's time for us Ice Emperor to change the dynasty."

Akuto Mitsutani smiled slightly, grabbed his tennis racket and went on the court, "The so-called dynasty is for smashing, whether it's Makino Fuji or Li Haida, it's the same. So far, my data tennis has been It amply proves that."

"Minister! Please!" The candidates behind them waved their flags and shouted.

Seiyuki Yukimura with a coat on his shoulders on the supervisory seat of Rikai University

Shi also finally ended the extremely calm spectator mode of the previous four games. When he stood up holding the racket, all the third-year finalists felt an indelible awe.

"The Great Demon King... is finally going to make a move in the Kanto Contest!"

"I didn't expect this year's Ice Emperor to be so tenacious that he could fight us for the first singles. However, since Yukimura is playing, there should be no suspense in this match."

"Of course! Seeing Yukimura's smile now makes my stomach hurt. Why did we meet this first-year monster in the last year?"

"No, there should be three monsters!"

"That's right!"

While the third-year main candidates were talking in low voices, Yanagi Renji, who was the first-year main candidate, came out, "Yukimura, my data tennis was taught by brother Mitsuya. Not on the same level."

Sanada said solemnly: "Yagi, no matter who the opponent is, Yukimura will never lose."

Liu turned to Sanada, and replied flatly: "I have no doubts about this."

Yukimura smiled calmly, "Yu, thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention."

From the stands, Li Haida's loud and tidy slogan came: "Changsheng - Lihaida! Changsheng - Lihaida..."

Yukimura raised his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes fell on the "Eternal Victory" banner pulled out by the aid team, and said with emotion: "Our opponent is not just the Ice Emperor of the Kanto Contest. At this time next year, Li Hai will become the king teacher'."

Mitsuya Akuto, who had just stepped onto the stage, pushed his glasses, "There are really arrogant newcomers! The title of 'King' is not something you can just talk about."

Seiichi Yukimura turned to play, a cool breeze blew in, and the two opponents in the first singles stared at each other across the net.

As the third-year minister, Mitsuya first extended his hand, "Yukimura-kun, this is your first appearance in the Kanto competition, right? I hope we have a good game."

Yukimura stretched out his hand and shook it back, "Me too..."

After the two sides shook hands and saluted, Mitsuya put the racket face down on the ground, "which?"

"smooth."

The tennis racket took a few spins and fell slowly to the ground, with the letters showing the front.

"The match begins! Yukimura serves!"

Yukimura chose his own venue, turned around and went back to the bottom line, Akuto Mitsutani looked at him curiously and asked, "Isn't Yukimura-kun...planning to compete with me wearing a jacket?"

"There's no need to care about such things. Minister Mitsuya, my serve is coming!"

Seiichi Yukimura patted the tennis ball on the ground for a few times. At the moment when all the main players and support team behind him held their breath, he threw the ball up, bent his knees and took off, swinging his racket to the other side of the net with a standard and graceful posture. side.

"boom!!"

The tennis ball arrived at Mitsuya's left hand side in an instant, spun back and forth near the baseline and landed, raising a huge puff of white smoke.

Mitsuya Yakuto opened his eyes wide for a moment, looking at the scorched black marks on the ground, "How is it possible? Just now... I clearly saw his serve movement, why is the ball so fast?!"

Since Yukimura's serve was completely seen, for the sake of fairness, the referee suspended the game and asked the staff to measure the speed.

"The game continues from 0-15!"

"The next ball, let's suppress the speed of the ball a little more!"

Seiichi Yukimura, whose physical fitness has already reached the standard of a saint, served again. He relaxed his breathing, and the muscles of his whole body exploded in an instant with strength beyond the limit of human beings.

Mitsuya Yakuto spread his legs apart, slightly bent behind the baseline, and watched the opponent's serve movement attentively, not letting go of any detail.

However, the moment the tennis ball touched the opponent's racket and was hit, his vision froze, and the yellow light fell on his feet again.

"I can't see it, my body... can't move at all?!"

The referee looked suspiciously at the staff member holding the speedometer. The latter glanced at it and reported the result to him hesitantly, "395km/h."

Even the staff of the assembly team were alarmed, and followed the referee to call out the monitor, and only captured the trajectory of the tennis ball at the slowest speed of 32 times.

The camp on Ice Empress' side suddenly became dead silent.

"That first grade, why have you never heard of it?"

"If the serve speed exceeds 220km/h, it is already at the level of a professional player. The ball speed is 395km/h... What kind of horror exists?"

"This kind of serve, even a professional player can't catch it! That guy named Yukimura...is he really just a first-year?"

"Minister Mitsuya, I'm afraid there will be an unprecedented battle."

"Uh..." Liu Lianer said lightly on Li Haida's side: "The speed of sound in the air is about 1m/s under the conditions of 15 standard atmospheric pressure and 340c, which is 1224km/h. Yukimura, the serve speed... can even reach the speed of sound."

Hearing Liu Renji's explanation, a drop of sweat trickled down Mitsuya's forehead, "A serve that reaches... the speed of sound? Can humans... really do that kind of thing?"

"So, as soon as he steps on the field, the game...is over." Sanada, who had been standing by the supervisor's seat and folded his arms, also closed his eyes with a solemn expression.

"That's right, you can't treat Yukimura as a normal person at all!" Marui Fumta, a first-year student, blew on his chewing gum.

"Oh? Every time Yukimura asks us to meditate to exercise our mental strength, isn't Marui-kun the first one who can't sit still?" Yagyu couldn't help hitting Marui, "If you do it, maybe one day you can reach Yukimura's level."

"This guy Marui will never be able to do it, puri—" Nioh Masaharu, who is also a top grader in the first grade, grinned and fell into trouble with Yagyu.

"Damn it, you two!" Marui pretended to be angry and jumped up and jumped on the two of them. The three lively and immature first-year students started a small-scale scuffle with the theme of pulling their braids, taking off their glasses, and pinching their cheeks.

Yanagi Renji and Genichiro Sanada stood in front.

"They are so energetic, they." Liu Lianer said lightly, Sanada kept a straight face, trying to ignore the battle of the three little ones behind him, and focused on watching Yukimura's game.

Yukimura quickly won the first game.

Mitsuya Yakuto's stat tennis was meaningless because his body couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's serve.

Seeing the one-sided situation, Liu Lianer couldn't help feeling emotional: the match between brother Yajiudou and Yukimura completely reproduced his despair when he was facing Yukimura.When the opponent has enough strength and speed, data tennis is just a symbol on a blank paper.

In the second game, the right to serve was exchanged.

Mitsuya quickly calmed down from the panic at the beginning, and began to

Recalling the opponent's performance in the first round in his mind, looking for the opponent's shortcomings, it didn't take long for him to smile.

"As expected of Mr. Mitsugu, who bears the victory of the Ice Emperor on his back, he has adjusted his mentality in just one game."

Seeing the calm and focused Mitsuya, Sakaki Taro, who was sitting in the supervisor's seat, showed a hint of approval.

The author has something to say: [1] The speed of sound in the air is about 1m/s under the conditions of 15 standard atmospheric pressure and 340c - quoted from the speed of sound "Baidu Encyclopedia"

Privately set:

Because Cuckoo revisited Shawang, he found that Akuto Mitsuya was teaching data tennis to Liu, and what he was wearing seemed to be the ice emperor summer uniform, so it was set that Mitsuya was studying at the ice emperor academy. Strengthen the opponent's strength.

As for why the Ice Emperor, who was not the best lineup this year, was able to fight Li Hai, who had undergone two months of special training in hell, to the last match, everyone can think about it this way. The addition of Mitsuya, the founder of tennis, under the situation where he conducts detailed analysis and targeted combat against his opponent's tennis, is equivalent to offsetting Li Haida's two-month progress, resulting in the surprise effect of the original Yamabuki on Seigaku.However, surprise tactics generally don't work the second time around.

The next chapter to report: data tennis の sniper.

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