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Not long after.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of tennis rackets hitting each other gradually echoed in the stadium.

At the same time, the people who were originally excited gradually calmed down.

"First ball."

"Maybe it will bring back some bad memories for you."

The moment the voice fell.

Before Echizen Ryoma could reply.

I saw Beichuan bending down with his racket against the ground.

Ding!

Beichuan's body twisted explosively, and the racket in his hand swung out with unprecedented terrifying power.

Swish...

A violent friction sounded, and a large number of sparks flashed from the contact point between the racket and the ground.

The whole process was like a one-handed golf shot.

"Ember Flame!"

Bang!

After a violent collision sounded.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball seemed to instantly repel the gravity of this world and soared into the sky.

Under the dazzling sunlight, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be raining countless sparks.

Ta!

With a gentle sound, a tennis ball wrapped in flames fell on the court, motionless.

Less than one centimeter away from the net.

It can be said.

Today, Kitagawa used this trick again.

The speed of the tennis ball and the swinging action are far beyond the previous state.

Even Echizen Ryoma did not come back to his senses.

Then he heard the referee on the high platform blow the whistle to announce the result.

In an instant.

Echizen Ryoma on the court and Echizen Ryoma in the audience changed their faces.

Obviously it brought back some bad memories.

Especially Echizen Ryoma.

He was so frustrated by this trick that he was extremely frustrated.

"Do you want to continue?"

Looking at Echizen Ryoma who had not yet taken a step, Kitagawa asked softly.

"Keep going!"

Without any hesitation.

Echizen Ryoma replied in a deep voice.

"Then be careful~!"

With a slight smile.

Kitagawa threw the tennis ball into the air.

Immediately.

He quickly turned the racket in his hand to the backhand and placed it horizontally in front of his chest.

Then.

It seemed as if a terrifying tornado suddenly broke out on the court.

In an instant, it enveloped the entire court.

The sound of the golden swords and iron horses and the wind and sand was like a mourning music.

Dust and smoke rose up, and the figures disappeared.

Everything was hidden in it.

Boom!!!

Suddenly.

A deafening crash sounded.

The rolling dust and wind seemed to disintegrate in an instant, like mercury pouring out in all directions.

In sight, the tennis ball was spinning wildly on the racket held in Kitagawa's hand.

At the same time, Kitagawa placed his other hand on the handle of the racket and stepped forward with his right foot.

The dust and smoke waves flowing in all directions directly rippled.

A silvery breath gradually emerged and then enveloped the racket and the tennis ball.

"Fengsha Shura!"

Swish!

Bang!

He twisted his body and exerted force with both arms.

All the muscle chains seemed to start working in an instant, and the terrifying kinetic energy was directly infused into the tennis ball.

A silver light flashed on the racket.

Boom!!!

A deep pit suddenly appeared in the scoring area in front of Echizen Ryoma.

The tennis ball was spinning wildly at this time until it was completely embedded in the center of the deep pit.

"Do you want to continue?"

It was still the same sentence.

Kitagawa asked softly again.

But this time.

Echizen Ryoma was silent.

Looking at the deep pit in front of him and the tennis ball that gradually stopped, he was completely silent.

Because he didn't know what the point was of continuing.

Whether it was serving or receiving the ball.

He couldn't get a point from Kitagawa.

Even the kendo tennis that he was excited about had flaws.

In this game, he not only lost completely, but the longer he stayed on the court, the more he felt incompetent and powerless.

Seeing this.

In the audience.

Echizen Ryoma directly gritted his teeth and bit the orange in his hand with a little resentment.

As if this would make him feel a little more comfortable.

"This little brat, what a joke."

"He's obviously an opponent, but he insists on making his opponent grow up."

"That old man is the same. His own son has been educated and guided by others, but he has returned to the army to welcome the second spring of his career."

"Ryoma is the same. You can't see that at all. That little brat just wants you to wake up again."

"Oh! It's so annoying!"

While eating oranges, Echizen Ryoma kept muttering.

But he didn't dare to remind Echizen Ryoma loudly.

After allWhat I am wearing now is Kitagawa's cheering uniform.

If I turn on the microphone.

Not only Echizen Ryoma can hear it, even Kitagawa can hear it.

But in the end.

After showing off the orange.

Echizen Ryoma took a deep breath.

Putting his hands to his mouth in a trumpet shape, he shouted directly at Echizen Ryoma on the court.

"Ryoma!!!"

"If you want to be strong, don't avoid the fear in your heart. Fear is not a weakness."

"To be strong, you have to make your enemies more afraid than you!"

The voice echoed between the courts.

Swish.

Everyone looked over.

This included the slightly lost Echizen Ryoma and the smiling Kitagawa.

"Brother... Brother..."

As the figure of Echizen Ryoma appeared in his pupils.

Echizen Ryoma was startled.

However, because of his current state of mind, and seeing Echizen Ryoma again after many years.

Instead, he subconsciously ignored the other person's current clothes.

As for Kitagawa.

His smile became more sunny.

"I didn't expect to see Senior Grinding Teeth here again."

"Hmm! It seems that you are still my fan~"

Although the voice was not loud, it was still heard by everyone, including Echizen Ryoma.

"......"

He subconsciously gritted his teeth.

Echizen Ryoma directly ignored Kitagawa with a thick face.

He turned to look at Echizen Ryoma and continued to speak loudly.

"Ryoma."

"Grow up, even if you lose, even if you fall and get bruised all over."

"As long as there is still desire in your heart."

"Then sooner or later, you will defeat any opponent!"

After saying this.

Echizen Ryoma directly covered his face and turned away.

It was as if he didn't want to stay here for even a minute longer.

And just when he just walked out of the stadium.

A voice came from inside.

"Ding ding ding!"

"The player Ryoma Echizen of the Seigakuen team has given up."

"Therefore, the winner of the fifth round of the Kanto Tournament finals, the singles match, is the player Kitagawa of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team."

"At the same time."

"The champion of this Kanto Tournament is the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team!"

"..."

Step!

Slowly stopped.

Ryoma Echizen turned and looked at the stadium.

"Little brat..."

"Little brat~~~"

After whispering a few words, he walked away without looking back.