The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 154 Fortitude
"Come here, Tezuka!"

Although Sanada's heart was also incomparably shocked, the emperor's self-esteem forced him to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Sanada's eyes were fixed on Tezuka's movements.

So what if it's seamless!
He must be able to hit back all of Tezuka's balls with a thunderous movement!
boom!
There was a bang in Sanada's ear!
Opposite him, Tezuka stopped and stood.

"what!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Sanada's forehead, and he turned his head to look behind him.

Beside the wall behind him, a bright yellow tennis ball shook slightly, then stopped moving.

"how can that be!"

Sanada was incomparably shocked.

Tezuka glanced at the distracted referee, and said lightly: "I said referee, won't you make a verdict?"

Tezuka's words woke up the shocked referee, he hesitated for a while, then quickly turned to look at the photography team aside.

"Photography class, hurry up. Rewind and take a look!"

"Ah~ yes!"

The photographer quickly regained his senses and manipulated the machine to replay the shot just now.

In the frame-by-frame slow-motion, the photographer clearly saw where the ball landed.

"In bounds! The ball landed in bounds!"

The photographer hurried back.

"AACE, Kunimitsu Tezuka, 15:0."

The referee swallowed, and said tremblingly.

After so many years of practice, the last time he encountered such a serve that he couldn't see the trajectory clearly was in last year's national competition.

The Mach serve by Ice Emperor's Ochi Moonlight made him unable to see the trajectory of the tennis ball for the first time.

The referee couldn't help asking himself in his heart, is it time to retire?
"ACE, Kunimitsu Tezuka, 30:0."

……

"ACE, Kunimitsu Tezuka, 5:2"

"Change!"

Sanada staggered to sit beside Yukimura, and Yukimura quickly took the ice pack and handed it over.

The bone-piercing chill penetrated into the bone marrow along the skin, temporarily suppressing the red and swollen pain of the knee.

"Tezuka, he is very strong!"

Sanada turned his head, and Yukimura was looking at him tenderly.

"Ok!"

Sanada nodded weakly.

Tezuka is so strong!

Originally, he thought that his wind, forest, fire, yin, mountain and thunder were enough to counter Tezuka's hard work and brilliance.

But I never thought that while he was making progress, Tezuka was also making progress.

Whether it was the ability to reverse the field, the ability to eject his thunder out of bounds, or the current seamlessness, Sanada felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Xianichiro! Don't leave any regrets, go all out! Leave the rest to us!"

Yukimura patted Sanada on the shoulder. By this time, everyone understood that Sanada's defeat was doomed.

All you can do is try your best to show your style!
"Yes, I know!"

Sanada nodded, leaned back on the chair, and remained silent.

On the other side, Fuji also handed an ice pack to Tezuka who had returned, and Tezuka's left hand also needed ice.

"I didn't expect you to have come this far!"

Fuji squinted his eyes and said to Tezuka with a smile.

"No two!"

"Ok?"

"After we go back, let's play a game!"

Tezuka looked at Fuji with a serious expression, in fact, what he wanted most in his heart was to have a real contest with Fuji!

In a seamless state, Tezuka could clearly feel the oppression coming from Fuji.

He can't wait to have a contest with Fuji, but that will have to wait until after the championship game is over.

"it is good!"

Fuji nodded with a smile. Similarly, Fuji also wanted to see what level Tezuka is now!
When the break time came, Tezuka and Sanada got up at the same time, took off the ice packs on their bodies, and set foot on the court again.

……

"call!"

Sanada let out a breath of turbid air, lightly tossed the ball, spun his body, and swung the racket hard behind him.

"Invasion is like fire!"

With the fire of resentment in Sanada's heart, the heat of this ball seemed to be stronger than ever.

Cyan light shone beside Tezuka, and shimmering particles dotted around him.

boom!
Tezuka's swing was even faster than Sanada's invisible lead.

Most people could only hear the crisp sound of hitting the ball, but could not see the shadow of Tezuka's swing.

But in Sanada's eyes, it was real.

Zizi!

A flash of thunder flashed, and Sanada disappeared from the spot.

"Move like thunder!"

The thunderbolt meanders across the sky.

"So fast!"

Shinobu Ken also looked at Tezuka who disappeared like an afterimage in the field and reappeared, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The speed that Tezuka showed at this moment made him, the speed star of Osaka, feel ashamed.

Tezuka raised his left hand, and the tennis ball collided with the racket. After a huge roar, amidst the smoke and dust, a thunderbolt was struck back to Sanada's half by Tezuka.

pat!

Even Sanada couldn't fight back his actions like thunder!

The racket was pierced by lightning, black smoke rose from the broken string, and a scorched smell came out.

"Game, Tezuka Kunimitsu, 15:0."

Sanada pressed his right hand with his left hand, suppressing the pain and numbness forcefully.

Returning to the sidelines for a new racket, Sanada returned to the baseline again.

"Invasion is like fire!"

Tachibana Yoshihei looked at Sanada on the field and shook his head regretfully.

"Sanada Genichiro! Sure enough, there is no one worthy of fame, but it is a pity that he met Tezuka Kunimitsu who is stronger than him! This competition is destined to have only one winner!"

Chitose Chisato didn't care about this, he was immersed in the seamless brilliance and momentum of Tezuka's body.

Greedyly snatching all breaths related to selflessness.

"Move like thunder!"

Even knowing that there was nothing Tezuka could do, Sanada still stubbornly resorted to thunder, even if his knees became more red and swollen because of it.

"Why is Sanada so desperate? He is obviously not Tezuka's opponent..."

Kikumaru asked in surprise.

"What do you know!"

Yakutsu curled his lips in disdain.

"This is the persistence in a man's heart! Sanada, even to the last point, the last second, will not give up his persistence in winning!"

It was also the first time for Akutsu to recognize a person in this way, Genichiro Sanada, the emperor of Rikkai University, in Akutsu's heart, Sanada was a respectable opponent.

Tezuka also felt Sanada's persistence, and the seamless light on his body bloomed again, as if expressing his recognition for Sanada.

Seamlessness is also called the light of restraint. According to the records of ancient literature, the light of restraint is divided into three types.

One is the brilliance of love of those who truly experience the joy of tennis.

The second is the lonely brilliance of the ephemeral person who has realized the powerful origin and understood its limit.

The third is the brilliance of fortitude of a person who has become stronger because of someone.

And at this moment, Tezuka's body is the third kind, the brilliance of fortitude!

Sanada's desire to defeat Tezuka resonated with Tezuka's fortitude and brilliance, making it even more brilliant.

boom!
"Game, Tezuka Kunimitsu, 30:0."

……

boom!
"Game, Tezuka Kunimitsu, 40:0."

"Aigaku Tezuka Kunimitsu's match point!"

With the arrival of Tezuka's final point, the audience burst into applause.

Not only the admiration for Tezuka's powerful strength, but also the recognition of Sanada's spirit of never giving up until the last moment.

"Tezuka!!! Take it!"

Sanada uttered his final roar, and the fire of the raging waves rushed out, and the faith in his heart would never be extinguished.

"Concentrate on it! Sanada!"

Tezuka jumped up, and with the seamless blessing of Tezuka, his jumping ability was enough to make basketball players ashamed!
Sanada raised his head, Tezuka's figure even covered the sun in the sky.

boom!
The racket in Tezuka's hand was buckled heavily, and the ball exploded violently in the air.

The tennis ball carrier hit the ground heavily like a meteorite falling to destroy the world.

The entire stadium seemed to shake three times, and the ground was even cracked.

"This game was won by Tezuka Kunimitsu of Youth Academy, with a score of 6:2."

When the referee finished announcing the score, the audience stood up involuntarily and gave the two people the most sincere applause.

(End of this chapter)