The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 431 Ryoma VS Tezuka
On the viaduct, the tram whizzed past overhead at high speed, and the instant noise made people frown.

Ryoma was carrying his own tennis bag, and his eyes were full of excitement under his white baseball cap.

"I'm really sorry, I called you out of the competition suddenly!"

Ryoma stared straight at Tezuka, and he didn't expect that Tezuka would actually agree to compete with him.

"It doesn't matter, I also want to see your strength, Echizen!"

Tezuka said coldly.

Knowing from Fuji that Ryoma's father is Echizen Nanjiro, Tezuka became very interested in Ryoma. He wanted to know if Ryoma had inherited his father's talent.

In the spring of this year, Tezuka and Fuji and others have officially entered the third grade. In addition to winning the unprecedented three consecutive championships for Qinggaku this year, Tezuka and others also need to do to inherit Qinggaku.

Although Haitang and Taocheng in the second grade are good, to be honest, Tezuka doesn't think they can become the pillars of Qingxue.

The appearance of Ryoma brought new choices to Tezuka, so after receiving Ryoma's invitation to fight, Tezuka made an exception and agreed to his request.

You must know that in Qingxue, private contests are not allowed between official team members, and this rule was set by Tezuka himself.

Now, in order to find a suitable inheritor for Qingxue, Tezuka himself took the initiative to break the rules he set.

"Positive or negative."

Ryoma put down the tennis bag, took out a racket from it, and walked to the front of the net.

"front."

Tezuka said lightly.

Ryoma stood the racket in front of him, spun it lightly, and the racket fell down with a clatter.

Tezuka and Ryoma scanned the letters at the end of the grips and stood on the bottom line.

On the other side beside the green belt outside the stadium, Kikumaru, Dashi and others sneakily pushed aside the bushes.

"They are indeed competing!"

"How did you know, Agan?"

Kikumaru asked Oishi and the others in a low voice, they had followed Tezuka all the way, and the initiator of this tracking operation was Gan Sadaharu.

"That's because I smell intelligence, and no intelligence can escape the palm of my hand."

A smug gleam flashed under Gan Sadaharu's thick glasses, he had already smelled the intelligence when he discovered that Tezuka and Echizen were not quite right.

No, he guessed it right!

"Shh! It's started, it's started!"

Kikumaru made a silent gesture for everyone, and then everyone looked at the field silently.

The game started with Tezuka's serve.

Ryoma straddled his feet and crouched in the backcourt, his heart was full of excitement and a little nervous.

From the few words of others, Ryoma learned that his deputy minister is definitely the top in the country, and he came back to Neon to compete with these top experts in Neon, and today he finally had a chance.

Tezuka looked ahead, then tossed the ball to lead the racket.

boom!
The standard topspin serve can no longer be used, and a golden curve with a slight arc is hit.

Tatata!
Longma didn't hesitate to get up and chase the ball. Although each step was compact, the speed was extremely fast.

Boom!
Ryoma blocked the bouncing tennis ball with his backhand, and there was a dull sound when the racket net collided with the tennis ball.

"Good weight."

Long Ma frowned, gritted his teeth and threw the ball away.

Compared with Tezuka, Ryoma's strength is obviously much inferior.

The tennis ball flew high into the air and traced a huge parabola, but against Tezuka, it was not a wise choice to hit such a baseline lob.

boom!
The figure of Tezuka, who had already seen everything, was ejected into the air, and his arm was lifted and buckled down heavily.

The strong smashing ball flashed past Ryoma's feet, and it took a while for the violent airflow brought up by Ryoma to awaken Ryoma belatedly.

15:0.
"Wow! Tezuka is merciless to the little one!"

Kikumaru muttered softly.

"It seems that Tezuka is playing for real this time."

Kawamura Takashi smiled innocently.

On the field, Ryoma turned his head and looked at the imprints at his feet, so strong!
Although it was only one goal, Ryoma has already deeply felt the strength of Tezuka.

"Do your best, Echizen!"

Tezuka held the tennis ball tightly with his right hand and said coldly.

"Humph!"

Under the white baseball cap, the corners of Ryoma's mouth twitched slightly, and Tezuka couldn't help but nodded inwardly with the fighting spirit in his eyes when he raised his head.

That's a great look.

"Come here, Vice President Tezuka!"

Ryoma will not be knocked down by Tezuka's ball, Tezuka's strength will only make Ryoma more excited.

boom!
Tezuka served the ball again, and the strong wind brought by the roaring tennis ball blew against Ryoma's clothes, rustling.

Ryoma adjusted his body position and hit the ball vigorously at a position slightly closer to the bottom line. With the buffer, Tezuka's strength attached to the tennis ball became less terrifying.

"That is!"

Ryoma raised his head, suddenly shocked.

The violent airflow around Tezuka was constantly circling, and the invisible cyclone shook everything around.The tennis ball, which was supposed to fly diagonally, was suddenly pulled after crossing the midfield, and flew straight in front of Tezuka.

boom!
Tezuka pressed his head and quickly sliced ​​across the tennis ball.

laugh!
laugh!
The violent rotation was especially harsh to Ryoma's ears.

"It's a short ball!"

Ryoma was startled, and immediately got up to chase the ball.Although Ryoma was short in stature, his explosive power was not bad, and he was close to the goal in an instant.

Ryoma bent his knees and bowed his legs, lowered his center of gravity, and took a posture ready to fight back.

"what!"

Ryoma's pupils shrank, and the tennis ball that landed in his sight shook violently on the ground and seemed to have lost its kinetic energy. It didn't even bounce and slowly rolled towards the net.

"Zero short ball!"

Oishi was dumbfounded, it was just a mentoring match for juniors, did Tezuka have to be so serious?
"Little one is so miserable!"

Kikumaru swallowed, facing Tezuka like this, there is no chance of winning except for Fuji.

boom!
boom!
On the court, the game is still going on.

Facing the heavy pressure from Tezuka, Ryoma retreated steadily.The fledgling Ryoma is not Tezuka's opponent at all.

1:0.
The first game was quickly won by Tezuka.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Ryoma gently patted the tennis ball in his hand to calm the waves in his heart.

Whoosh!
Ryoma threw the ball, bent his knees and jumped up, and swung the racket heavily from behind.

boom!
After hitting the ground, the tennis ball bounced towards Tezuka's face, fast and hard.

"Hiss! Is this Akutsu's side spin serve?"

Kikumaru gasped, he was very familiar with this ball.

Tezuka pulled the racket up to the front of the handle, and when he pressed his left hand, he immediately pushed the ball that flew in front of him back into Ryoma's court.

"As expected of Tezuka, he broke Echizen's side spin serve so easily!"

Oishi sighed in admiration, Tezuka was still Tezuka after all.

Echizen stepped forward again to lash, and the hawk-like tennis ball hit the no man's land on Tezuka's flank.

However, Tezuka just stood there, and the unique spin of Tezuka's domain brought the tennis ball back to him obediently.

boom!
The straight-line passing ball quickly passed by Ryoma's side and exploded behind.

"hateful!"

A trace of sweat could already be seen on Ryoma's forehead, he had nothing to do with Tezuka's domain.

Whether it's topspin, slice or lob, any shot he hits will be drawn by Tezuka's field, and then won by Tezuka's thunderbolt.

"What should I do!"

Ryoma kept thinking in his mind.

(End of this chapter)