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The next moment.

Fire flashed.

A tennis ball filled with flames deflected and shot directly towards Tezuka Kunimitsu.

As if being pulled by an inexplicable strange force.

At the same time.

Tezuka Kunimitsu took a step back.

The arm holding the racket dropped slightly by 3.2CM.

Then he swung the racket suddenly to cut the tennis ball.

Zero-type slice!

Bang!

After a crisp collision sounded.

The tennis ball turned directly into a parabola and flew to the opposite side.

There is no doubt.

For the possibility that Sanada Genichirō could see through the fake serve just now, Tezuka Kunimitsu had already thought of a response plan.

"A mediocre person? A wise person?"

"I don't think so!"

Almost immediately.

Sanada Genichirō spread his feet flat, his whole body arched, and his center of gravity sank.

The racket was also held with both hands.

In an instant.

He suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were as cold as a mountain, and in the midst of a cloud of dust and smoke.

A domineering breath arose spontaneously.

A sense of great power and the underworld followed one after another.

The black aura instantly wrapped around the racket in his hand.

It seemed to have turned into the underworld.

"Don't move the underworld!"

Bang!

Accompanied by a crisp collision sound.

Waves of dust turned into circles of ripples and spread in all directions.

As for the tennis ball, it seemed to have turned into a giant peak in the underworld and rushed towards the opposite side.

Indistinctly.

It seemed that countless demons and monsters bound by the underworld were roaring and circling.

The evil spirit was terrifying and extremely creepy!

Boom! ! !

In a flash of lightning.

The tennis ball fell to the ground with a bang.

At that moment, the dust leaped and the air suddenly boiled.

Then.

The terrifying shock wave intensified under the release of kinetic energy.

The ground of the court seemed to be a mirror, shattered in an instant.

And in this deep pit, the tennis ball stood still.

Just like the unmovable underworld.

40-15!

Sanada Genichirō scored.

However.

Even with this result, Tezuka Kunimitsu's face did not change at all.

It was as if he had expected this scene.

"He has indeed grown a lot."

After saying this solemnly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was ready to serve.

On the side of the Seigakuen representative team.

"Why didn't the Minister suddenly stop using the Zero serve to win the serve?"

"If you really want to reduce the burden on your arms."

"It seems that the burden brought by Tezuka's territory is no less than that brought by the Zero serve."

Kikumaru Eiji asked with a puzzled look.

"Indeed."

"The real key point of this game lies in the serve of Sanada Genichirō."

"If you are concerned about the burden on your arms now, you will need to exert a certain amount of physical strength."

"In short, it seems that it is not worth it no matter how you look at it!"

Momoshiro Takeshi crossed his arms in front of his chest, put one hand on his chin, and analyzed with a frown.

"The minister is testing the opponent."

"Although the minister has become much stronger during this period."

"But it's not just everyone in Seigakuen who is getting stronger, others are also getting stronger."

"The most important thing is that since that guy gave up the doubles match and arranged for Senior Sanada, who was defeated by the minister before, to play."

"That means that Kitagawa has 200% confidence in him taking down the living being."

"That's why the minister must first test the depth of the opponent in order to arrange the strategy for the game later."

At this time.

Echizen Ryoma looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu on the court and explained solemnly.

"An opponent who uses ball skills as if it were a daily routine."

"Either a brainless reckless man, or a truly strong person."

Inui Sadaharu adjusted his glasses and continuously recorded many data and information about Sanada Genichirō in the notebook in his hand.

After all, apart from the Kanto finals.

They may meet again in the national competition later.

So now we must prepare for the rainy day and collect as much data as possible from the opponent as soon as possible.

This will serve as the basis for the next tactical and strategic arrangement.

At this time.

On the court.

Tezuka Kunimitsu also completed the serve.

But this time he still did not continue to use the zero serve.

He did not even make a fake move.

Bang!

The tennis ball was like an arrow that had been released from a string, and it shot towards the opponent in a flash.

The speed was amazing.

And this ball was not a shot that Tezuka Kunimitsu did not pretend to play.

On the contrary, this ball was actually very strong.

ACE serve, with superThe ball is sent out at a fast speed, making it impossible for the opponent to react.

"Since you want to test me."

"Then I'll let you see enough!"

Sanada Genichirō, who instantly realized Tezuka Kunimitsu's intention, raised his head slightly, and his eyes under the baseball cap gradually revealed.

He said in a deep voice.

The dark red aura continued to appear around him, like a dark storm.

Whoosh!

As he threw the tennis ball in his hand into the air.

"Shiranui, Fudo Ming..."

A hot flame rose up in an instant.

Then, a heavy feeling came.

For a moment, it seemed as if the hot fire was burning the mountains.

But then the two began to merge.

Just like magma.

Not only that.

The tennis ball is more like a meteorite formed by the gathering of magma.

"Huh..."

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

There was a dark red light flashing in Sanada Genichirō's eyes.

As his eyes focused, he leaped up and swung his racket. "Flame - Burning river rock!" Bang! After a burst of blasting sound, the whole sky seemed to be gradually covered by the burning river of magma. The feeling of doomsday reached its peak. The hot breath kept rushing towards Tezuka Kunimitsu, as if to melt him completely. "Huh..." "Then let me take a good look!" Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was watching all these changes, exhaled a breath of turbid air. Then, the air wave that had been dormant rose and spun around him again. At the same time, a milky white and colorful dreamlike light emanated from his body. At first glance, he looked more like an emperor, more majestic. "The limit of a thousand hammers!" With a swish. The light converged directly, covering the arm holding the racket.

His eyes instantly became sharp.

Tezuka Kunimitsu suddenly raised his racket and swung it.

Boom! ! !

At the moment when the racket face collided with the tennis ball.

The unimaginable shock wave turned into invisible ripples and swept in all directions.

Compared with these, the racket and the tennis ball seemed to be in a stalemate.

"If that's all."

"Then-"

"I will take the victory without hesitation!"

In the midst of the wind and waves, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Sanada Genichirō with a burning gaze.

At the same time, the arm holding the racket dropped 3.2CM imperceptibly, and then quickly turned into a cut.