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Chapter 374: The Eighth Battle, Tezuka vs. Tanejima
The curtain slowly fell.

At this moment, a golden aura was emanating from Atobe's body that was even stronger than before.

"His imperial aura has broken through?!"

Tachibana looked at Atobe in surprise.

"Ah."

Chitose beside him nodded: "I don't know what happened, but at the last moment, he hit the ball back to Irie-senpai. He broke his own limit."

With that ball, most people in the stadium couldn't see the path of the ball clearly.

too fast.

It was as if it was no longer a simple shot in space, but a shot that penetrated the realm of time. Even Irie was unable to counterattack.

But it's a pity.

Although Atobe's mental strength improved, his ball control ability did not improve significantly. That ball still went out of bounds.

"This game ends here."

Sitting on the high chair, the referee looked at the vigorous but confused Atobe. He turned his head and glanced at the smiling round-faced young man across from him, and said loudly:

"Irie Kanata wins, 7-5, 6-0!"

Win both battles.

Moreover, the opponent he defeated was the leader of the junior high school tennis club, Hyotei. Such a record moved many people.

After all, in the eyes of high school students, especially most of the first-team players, Irie's ability was not that strong.

"really."

Outside the court, Byodoin's eyes moved slightly: "His tennis ball has also broken through the boundaries of that layer and entered the realm of another dimension."

"Ah."

Duke next to him nodded solemnly.

Atobe's strength is not weak, but even such a strong person, after Irie got serious, the second round of the duel ended in less than 10 minutes.

Based on his experience, Atobe must have been sucked into Irie's alternate dimension during this time.

but.

Throughout the match, Irie's abilities were not particularly evident. The only thing that could be observed was the shadow of the curtain slowly closing at the end of the match.

Thinking of this, Duke said solemnly: "According to his own personality, it should be some kind of stage script ability."

“Turning the stadium into a stage?”

Byodoin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unknowingly, Irie, the opponent whom he originally did not take seriously, has reached a considerable height.

but.

In the past year, Irie's performance has been nothing special. Although he has some abilities, that's all.

"so."

Turning his eyes, Byodoin took a deep look at Ishikawa in the distance: "After all, it was the arrival of that guy that caused the changes!"

"It was a great match, Atobe-kun."

In front of the net.

Irie smiled and reached out to his opponent, "What a pity! If you had broken through earlier, the outcome of this match would probably not be what it is now."

"Well."

Atobe's eyes darkened slightly.

But when he saw his opponent's sincere and natural look, his guard was immediately dispelled.

"senior."

Taking a deep breath, he held Irie's hand and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your ability should be to bring the opponent into the consciousness space. Through the twists and turns of the plot, you can continuously weaken the opponent's mental strength, change the opponent's role identity, and finally make the opponent completely immersed in the role, right?"

"As expected of you, Atobe-kun."

Hearing Atobe's guess, Irie laughed: "My feeling is right after all. You must be one of the few people who can understand my ability."

Irie’s tennis is a performance.

This not only requires him to have excellent acting skills and interpret the plot perfectly, but also requires people with sufficient appreciation ability to serve as his audience.

And Atobe is such a person.

but.

Irie's ability is very scary, just like Yukimura's deprivation of the five senses. People who are deeply lost in the script are prone to autism and depression.

There is even an instinctive aversion and resistance to tennis.

So.

After the exciting performance, Irie couldn't help but feel a little regretful. After this match, it would be very difficult to meet a player like Atobe who had excellent appreciation ability.

"senior."

But at this moment, Atobe suddenly raised his voice a few notches, and looked over with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes: "After the shuffle battle is over, play another round with me!"

"Um, okay."

Irie was stunned instinctively. But when he saw the strong fighting spirit in Atobe's eyes, he couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Actually.

He was also momentarily shocked by the terrifying speed of the ball during Atobe's final outburst.

That kind of majesty, as if it transcended the constraints of time, made Irie still feel a sense of fear when he recalled it now.

He was also curious.

What new abilities did this junior high school student gain at the end of the story who was able to transcend the constraints of the script and break through his own limits?

"One win and six losses."

In the crowd, Liu couldn't help but sigh.

Although this match was a one-army vs. two-army fight, or even a melee between two armies, many people saw the match as a fight between middle school students and high school students.

so far.

The junior high school students only won one game.

The gap in strength between the two sides is indeed too big. At present, Byodoin and Oni have not made any moves. Apart from Ishikawa, I am afraid no one can fight against these two.

"Byodoin!"

but.

Beyond everyone's expectations.

On the side of the junior high school student, the gray-white hair was raised, and the boy, who was as unruly as a wild beast, stared at Byodoin coldly: "It's our turn!"

"Akutsu"

Hyotei's Oshitari, Yamabuki's Sengoku and others all looked over with concern.

"It's too bold!"

Others looked at Akutsu with great admiration. Even though Byodoin was defeated by Ishikawa, the other party was still a king-level figure, and his majesty would not be allowed to be offended by others.

"Young man, please wait a moment."

But at this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded. Under everyone's astonished gaze, a young man with snow-white hair and dark skin walked onto the court with his hands behind his head and yawning.

"We'll settle your feud with Byodoin later. I'm a little hungry, so let me do it first."

As he spoke, the young man smiled and turned his gaze to the handsome boy with flaxen hair among the junior high school students.

"Fight me, Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

Swish!
This statement came out.

The faces of the audience, especially the members of the Seigaku team, suddenly changed. Although the people who appeared were not the Byodoin Temple or the demon, the golden badge of [No. 2] on the collar of the opponent was extremely dazzling.

"it is good!"

Faced with the sudden challenge, Tezuka thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Subsequently.

He straightened his clothes, checked his racket and shoelaces, picked up the racket placed by the wall, and walked onto the court amid the worried and expectant gazes of the Qingxue team members.

"Next, the eighth match is about to begin."

"The first team representative is Tanejima Shuji (high 3), and the second team representative is Tezuka Kunimitsu (early 3)."

"Please both sides be prepared."

The words fell.

They both arrived at the net at the same time.

"senior."

Tezuka raised his head and asked in confusion: "I want to know why you chose me as your opponent."

Shuffle Battle is a free battle.

Here, there is no distinction between the first and second armies, high school students and junior high school students. Logically speaking, given Taneshima's status and ranking, if he wanted to challenge them, it would only be Byodoin and Oni, as well as Ishikawa who is currently ranked first. However.

However, the other party specifically challenged Tezuka to a duel, which was obviously too abnormal.

"Don't think too much."

Hearing Tezuka's question, Tanejima smiled and said, "Someone asked me to play a match with you. I think it's the same at any time, so why not just do it in the shuffle match."

"after all."

At this point, he smiled and said, "I'm not sure I can win against the other guys."

Wow!
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Especially for junior high school students, it was the first time for them to see someone who could talk about bullying the weak and fearing the strong so confidently.

Because you couldn't defeat Ishikawa, Byodoin, and the demon, you picked Tezuka?

They even suspected that what the other party said about being entrusted by someone was just a random fabrication.

"I see."

Tezuka nodded slightly to show his understanding.

As for Zhongdao's bullying of the weak and fear of the strong, he didn't care. Whether it was true or false, it didn't really matter.

For him, since he was on the field, he had to speak with strength. Although he was unable to compete with those masters, he also wanted to know what the result would be if he faced the No. 2 high school student.

After a brief chat, the two sides got down to business. After completing the negotiation of ball possession and court, they both retreated to the baseline.

"interesting."

far away.

On the second floor platform.

Saito was quite surprised and said, "I didn't expect that Taneshima would choose Tezuka as his opponent."

"Yes."

Takushi nodded. "Given his personality, he shouldn't be so proactive. He's from the south, and went to Kumamoto for middle and high school in Kyushu. He shouldn't know Tezuka."

The two were very curious.

After all, there is no relationship of predecessor and successor between Taneshima and Tezuka like that between Ochi and Atobe.

Zhongdao is usually very lazy. He won't do anything unless the coaching staff asks him to do so. He is a very low-key person.

"It's very simple."

At this time, Kurobe next to him said in a deep voice: "Taneshima has actually told us that someone asked him to do this. As for that person..."

His eyes turned.

Kurobe took a deep look at the calm-looking blond young man outside the court.

This person's dedication to his duties as the [Gatekeeper of Hell] was much better than he had imagined.

"After all, his goal is to lead the team to win this year's World Cup championship!"

Think of this.

Kurobe looked at the boy who was hitting the tennis ball gently at the baseline: "Let me see how capable you are to qualify for the German professional selection!"

"The match is a best-of-three-set match."

On a high chair.

The referee looked sternly at the flaxen-haired boy on one side: "First set, second team Tezuka serves, game over!"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
The words fell.

The audience's eyes were all focused on Tezuka.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu."

Outside the court, Kajima, Kimijima and others were all curiously observing this young man who looked quite impressive.

In terms of temperament, at first glance, you can feel that this boy is not simple. The calm face, deep eyes, and the kind of majesty that cannot be offended.

As far as first impression is concerned.

This young man named Tezuka has more leadership qualities than the defeated Atobe just now.

call!
At this time.

Then Tezuka threw the tennis ball up.

After lowering his center of gravity, he lightly tapped his toes and pulled himself up. At the same time, he swung his racket, aimed at the tennis ball in the air, and quickly smashed it.

Bang!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of hitting the ball.

The tennis ball turned into a streak of light yellow and fell towards Tanejima's backhand. Throughout the whole process, Tezuka's movements were smooth and natural, flowing like a textbook.

"nice shot!"

See this.

Even Yue Zhi, who was more discerning, couldn't help but nod in praise.

Snapped!
Subsequently.

The tennis ball hits the ground.

It then spun violently and quickly launched towards the left side of the island.

"Nice serve."

With a soft compliment, Zhongdao quickly raised his racket, cut the ball lightly with his backhand, let the tennis ball rub against the racket quickly, and then hit back.

Tap! !
Across from him, Tezuka moved towards the tennis ball.

His movements were neither fast nor slow, and he did not have the strong aggression shown by Atobe. He was also not as conservative as Shiraishi.

Bang!
Catch up on tennis.

Tezuka slightly pressed the racket head to slice the tennis ball at a certain angle.

Whoosh!

In the eyes of everyone.

All we saw was Tezuka's cut ball flying out at a low angle, with a very strong spin, turning to the outside when close to the ground, deflecting at a large angle.

"I'm afraid this ball is going to go out of bounds?"

Seeing the trajectory of the tennis ball, Kaji blurted out subconsciously.

Snapped!
but.

After the tennis ball landed, it landed on the sideline with great precision. Tezuka's mastery of the millimeters was astonishing.

"little guy."

Outside the court, Long Ya was very surprised and said: "Your minister is a very good player!"

"Ah."

Echizen nodded.

In terms of skills, among all the people he had met, only Ishikawa could surpass Tezuka if we only talked about junior high school students.

Even Echizen himself, even if he activated the Perfect Skill, could not guarantee that he could surpass Tezuka in terms of skills.

Swish!
At this time.

Zhongdao's figure flashed by at the bottom line.

His feet were also very fast, and in just a moment, he moved to the point where the tennis ball landed.

"As expected, you are someone who is given special care by Byodoin."

Taneshima was also quite surprised by Tezuka's shot. Thinking about the opponent's movements and expressions when hitting the ball, this ball was probably just one of the countless balls that the opponent hit during daily training.

"But your strength should be more than that, right?"

Looking up, Tanejima squinted his eyes at Tezuka on the opposite side and hit the tennis ball over.

"Let me see why you are valued by Byodoin."

Whoosh!
next moment.

The tennis ball seemed to be sucked into some kind of field, and in front of everyone's surprised gazes, it circled around Tezuka's side.

Snapped!
Immediately.

He lowered the head of the racket, aimed at the tennis ball and hit it lightly.

"field?"

"Short ball?!"

Seeing this ball, Zhongdao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately started to chase after it.

Chi Chi
But just as he stretched out his racket and was about to catch the tennis ball, the tennis ball that fell to the ground unexpectedly spun violently and rolled in the opposite direction.

Off the field.

Shiraishi, Tachibana and the others all looked dazed: "It appears! Tezuka's signature move, the Zero Slice!"

(End of this chapter)