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Hearing this.

"Isn't he the former president of the tennis club of Seigakuen?"

"Why did you come up with this kind of skill specifically for the current president, Tezuka Kunimitsu?"

"Could it be that if the other party didn't fulfill the agreement, he would come to kill people on a dark and windy day after school?"

Jackal Sangyuan couldn't help but ask curiously.

Although the voice was not loud.

But Yamato Yuta on the court heard it clearly.

The next moment, he couldn't help but look over here.

Immediately, he prepared to serve again.

"The pillar~"

"It's not born all at once, it takes countless ups and downs to rise."

It was the slightly indifferent, but full of incitement again.

Just like before.

Toss the ball, jump, swing the racket.

After the tennis ball flew out.

"So."

"I, who will become a waste, will ignite the last flame of my power for the rise of the pillar!"

After speaking, swing it.

The tennis ball also passed the net.

It was like a replica of the previous ball.

"Magic skill?"

"Magic stick?"

"Language?"

"Action?"

Even in Yanagi Renji's eyes, the tennis ball had already fallen to the ground.

But he did not move immediately.

Instead, he quickly analyzed the two balls before and after.

In an instant.

"It's not the language."

"It's not the fake move."

"It's his predictive behavior that confuses everything!"

Everything in Yanagi Renji's eyes turned into data.

It was a world made up of 1s and 0s.

When the tennis ball landed, the data fluctuated, turning into endless ripples in the ocean.

And the direction of the ripples was completely opposite to the direction seen in the eyes.

Swish!

His eyes widened, and a gleam of light flashed.

The whole person instantly moved from stillness.

The racket in his hand, the ripples in the ocean of data, the world of data, etc., seemed to have turned into a huge data ball in this second.

As he swung his racket sideways, it changed into a word - [100%]

"Formula 1: Lotus~!"

Bang!

The data splashed like water drops, and invisible ripples spread out.

The tennis ball shot out with a swoosh.

Lotus flowers composed of countless data appeared one after another on the ball path.

It fell directly into the blind spot of Yamato Yuta.

Then it bounced out of the field.

In an instant, the lotus flowers fell, and the deadlock was set!

"As expected~!"

"It's not a tailor-made skill. It was seen through after a few uses."

"In that case, I've run out of tricks."

"I give up!"

Although Yanagi Renji directly cracked and scored.

But Yamato Yuta was not depressed at all.

On the contrary, he smiled helplessly a few times and gave up directly.

"Senior Yamato."

"Do you think you can move people by doing this?"

"What about useless people, what about the rise of pillars."

"Don't you think it's too much?"

"Since you can enter the Neon U-17 training camp, especially with the old injury, it means that Senior Yamato is not useless."

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Yuta Yamato on the court and asked seriously.

The moment the voice fell.

Everyone was stunned.

Yuta Yamato was even more stunned.

"But."

"In this state, Senior Yamato, do you know what you are talking about?"

"What about the so-called tradition of Qingxue, is it natural to get injured?"

"What about Tezuka reaching an agreement with you to be the pillar, but why didn't you become the pillar? Why must there be one person in a team, a tennis club, to be the pillar?"

"Shouldn't everyone be the pillar?"

Because he was sick at the beginning, as the head of a department, he had to stay in the hospital.

But whether it was the people in the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School or himself.

No one said they gave up.

Facing Yamato Yuta's words, the usually gentle Yukimura Seiichi was really angry.

"Everyone is... the pillar...?"

He repeated this sentence in a low voice.

Yamato Yuta seemed to be hit by something.

He was in a daze for a long time.

"Yes..."

"In a house, a building, every pillar is critical and important."

"The pillar that seems to be the main beam supports everything."

"But aren't all the pillars supporting this one?"

I don't know how long it has passed.

It seemed like a breath.

Yamato Yuta's eyes gradually focused, and words came out of his mouth.

His expression was full of regret.

Not only for himself, and even more so, the regret for Tezuka Kunimitsu and the Seigaku Tennis Club.

If the Seigaku Tennis Club started to rot because of Ryusaki Sumire.

Then the accelerated corruption afterwards was inseparable from Yamato Yuta.

"Senior Yamato."

"Go and struggle."

"Even if the pain and bitter quagmire linger."

"We must do our best to fulfill the promise of a real pillar!"

"We, the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School, will be looking forward to playing against the real Seigaku!"

Looking at Yamato Yuta who was in self-blame, and then looking at Yukimura Seiichi who was warming up on his own.

Kitagawa sighed.

He immediately walked to the court, and while talking, he took out a pure dark chocolate from his pocket and put it in Yamato Yuta's hand.

Although, if Yamato Yuta used that magic skill to help Tezuka Kunimitsu see his own weaknesses, it would indeed be a good thing for Kitagawa.

But a single pillar can't support a team after all.

If we continue to follow the original mentality in this era of change, it will inevitably be more difficult to move forward.

A faltering team is also destined to not let the fast-moving Beichuan see their more brilliant talents during their growth.

Beichuan is unwilling to do this kind of behavior of killing the chicken to get the eggs.

Of course, at this moment, he also has some pity for those who have no choice but to leave.

"Is this considered reaping the fruits of one's own labor?"

"Thank you very much."

Sizzle~

Yamato Yuta was slightly stunned, and then laughed at himself.

He tore open the package and took a big bite.

He didn't ask why he was given this, nor did he think about anything.

Because, at this time, the bitterness in my heart really needs the bitterness of the senses to buffer it.

"It's really bitter!"

"The taste of despair and regret..."

After eating the pure dark chocolate, which is considered the bitterest snack in the world, in no time.

Yamato Yuta looked at Mifune Nyudo.

"Head Coach Mifune."

"I want to go to the hospital first."

"Whether it can be cured or not, I will come here again after trying for the last time."

"At that time, I hope you can accept me."

"Accept me who wants to fulfill the promise of being the main pillar with those juniors."

The voice fell.

"Get out of here!"

"One by one, why are you pretending to be an old man here?"

"I have discovered that Saito deliberately let you guys, who are brainless and heartless, come here."

"Humph!"

It seems that the alcohol has subsided a little.

Mifune Nyudo snorted coldly at Yamato Yuta in front of him.