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Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground gradually echoed throughout the entire court.

After a few gentle taps, Genichirō Sanada suddenly caught the bouncing tennis ball.

Then he turned upwards and gathered his strength.

Under the baseball cap, a pair of eyes flashing with scorching and explosive light could be vaguely seen.

The surrounding space seemed to be gradually distorted.

Gradually.

Just like before, the dark red breath rose again.

But this time it was brighter.

Even if it was dozens of meters away, a burning feeling could still be felt.

And in this state.

The originally silent mist spread again.

Whoosh!

In the dimness.

A ball of light that seemed to be bright red was thrown into the air by Genichirō Sanada.

"Wind..."

"Fire..."

When a ruthless and desireless voice like an imperial decree sounded,

Genichirō Sanada also swung the racket in his hand.

"Flame - Chibaku Tensei!"

Bang!

After a crisp collision sounded.

The mist instantly turned into ripples and scattered in all directions.

It was like a bubble being pierced.

Looking closely.

A scorching sphere as big as a tennis court suddenly appeared in the air.

It was rolling with unspeakable burning heat and was flying towards Kunimitsu Tezuka on the opposite side.

The speed seemed very slow.

But in fact it was ridiculously fast!

As soon as the voice fell.

The star fell to the ground.

In an instant, strong winds blew and heat waves raged.

It seemed to evaporate all the water.

"Huh..."

Kunimitsu Tezuka swaying in the strong wind and huge waves was like a small boat.

It seemed that it could capsize at any time.

But, even so.

Tezuka Kunimitsu remained calm.

Swish!

The next moment.

A touch of extremely bright light bloomed from the racket in his hand.

The milky white dreamy brilliance of the limit of thousands of hammers echoed with it.

It gave people a more fascinating feeling.

Step!

He took a step forward.

He held the middle of the racket handle with both hands, lowered his center of gravity, and swung the racket in his hand in a textbook cutting method.

Bang!

Accompanied by a crisp collision sound.

Under the white light.

The original planet continued to collapse and all the wind and fire were dying.

The culprit that caused all this was the so-called reverse use of the sweet spot technology!

Use the sweet spot technology to cut to remove the power above to the greatest extent.

The most important thing is.

Tezuka Kunimitsu can already do the S point, that is, return 70% of the power and speed of the incoming ball.

In other words.

At this moment, he can unload 70% of the power of Sanada Genichirō's ball with a relatively light burden.

Plus the double return of the limit of thousands of hammers.

With this ball, he is exhausted and I am full!

"You have also learned the sweet spot technique."

"Then there is no need to keep it at the bottom of the box."

Put one hand on the brim of the baseball cap and slightly straighten it.

Sanada Genichirō grinned at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

In fact.

Everyone on the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team has learned the sweet spot technique.

Except Kitagawa who can do the SS point.

Sanada Genichirō and Yukimura Seiichi can do the S point, Yanagi Renji, Niou Masaharu, Yagyu Hiroshi, Kirihara Akaya, Marui Bunta, and Jackal-san can do the A point.

Under normal circumstances.

The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team all agreed not to use the sweet spot technique.

After all, this technique is like a hanging state in front of a group of junior high school opponents.

Not only does it have no effect on the burst of one's own talent and the consolidation of the foundation.

Instead, it will make people gradually dependent.

Whenever you encounter someone with a strong sweet spot technique.

You may become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered at will.

Almost immediately.

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

He also held the racket with both hands.

In an instant.

He suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were as cold as a mountain, and in a burst of dust and smoke.

A domineering breath arose spontaneously.

A sense of great power and mystery followed.

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

It was as if it had turned into the underworld.

But this is not over yet.

Suddenly.

A light that seemed to belong to the underworld suddenly burst out from it.

It was like the sun of the underworld.

"Light Strike Ball·Immovable Underworld!"

Bang!

Accompanied by a crisp collision sound.

OneWaves of dust turned into ripples that spread in all directions.

As for the tennis ball, it seemed to have turned into the sun of the underworld and rushed towards Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Indistinctly.

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

Evil spirits were 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 jumped and the air waves suddenly boiled.

Then.

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

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

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

Just like the underworld.

15-0!

Sanada Genichirō scored!

"Keep going!"

For the first time, his eyes stirred a little.

But that's all.

After saying this in a deep voice, Tezuka Kunimitsu returned to the receiving position.

He was obviously surprised that Sanada Genichirō could also develop the sweet spot technique to the S point.

But it was just a surprise.

Everyone is at the S point, so it is equivalent to a tie.

As long as he can swing successfully once, he will have full control over the tennis in the intermediate field.

In addition, the unsolvable score of the zero serve in the serve.

As long as Sanada Genichirō cannot gain an advantage in the serve.

Then the balance of the probability of winning this game still tilts towards Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Sanada Genichirō also knows his current situation.

But he doesn't look too serious.

Without saying a word, he stared at Tezuka Kunimitsu and slapped the tennis ball.

"Then-"

"It's coming."

As soon as these words fell.

The tennis ball was thrown directly into the air.

Then, Genichirō Sanada took a step back with his left foot, and his whole body was in a twisted position.

At the same time, he placed the racket in his hand diagonally upwards behind him.

The black baseball cap covered half of his face, making it difficult to see his expression for a moment.

The next moment.

As the tennis ball landed in front of his chest.

Genichirō Sanada suddenly twisted his body and swung his right arm holding the racket directly.

Bang!

"Fast as the wind!"

In an instant.

The shock wave generated by the collision between the racket and the tennis ball directly stirred up the dust and smoke, spreading in all directions.

The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and shot towards the scoring area in front of Kunimitsu Tezuka.