The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 564 It's still the same as before!

U-17's monitoring room.

Kurobe Yukio and the three are now in the same mood as if Irie Kanata had just reacted, completely shocked by Tezuka Kunimitsu's current state.

The radiance of love.

If Tezuka Kunimitsu just turned on the light of fortitude, Kurobe Yukio and others can still accept it.

after all.

When Oni Jujiro first entered U-17, he also turned on this selfless brilliance.

And now.

Except fortitude and brilliance.

Tezuka Kunimitsu turned on another brand new light of restraint, this situation has completely exceeded the imagination of Kurobe Yukio and the other three.

"Saito..."

"We seem to have underestimated Tezuka Kunimitsu too much!" Yukio Kurobe said while lifting his coffee cup from the table.

just.

From the surface of the coffee in the coffee cup, there are continuous shallow ripples.

enough to see.

Kurobe Yukio's current mood is so restless...

"Hmm!" Fujizhi couldn't hide the joy and excitement on his face.

"Kurobe, Tuozhi, it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement in the training we arrange for these junior high school students!"

"These middle school students!"

"Each of them seems to contain inestimable potential for us..." Saitozhi sighed.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, Tachibana Yoshihei...

Except for the two of them.

In the National Competition for Junior High School Students, there were quite a few contestants who showed the potential or strength of the two who did not lose to them...

Yukimura Seiichi, Atobe Keigo, Akutsu Jin...

And now.

Now that Tezuka Kunimitsu and Tachibana Yoshihei are able to exert pressure on Court No. 1, they have achieved a new evolution.

Then.

Yukimura Seiichi and the others have no reason why they can't do this.

"Leave this to me!"

"Training later."

"I will use the strictest method to train these junior high school students!" Takuzhi Ryuji looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu on the screen, and said rarely.

Regarding Tuozhi Ryuji's words.

Kurobe Yukio just nodded slightly, choosing to acquiesce in this matter.

Although the ideas are different.

only.

In terms of how to force out the potential of the players, the three Yukio Kurobe still have a considerable tacit understanding.

……

in the stadium.

When tennis came down, Shuji Taneshima laughed loudly at Kunimitsu Tezuka.

"Alright!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu, let's see my real skills!"

boom!
There was a sound of hitting the ball.

in the air.

A streamer of existence that was like nothingness, which was not felt at all, flashed by.

"This is."

When Shuji Taneshima shot.

Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned.

this ball.

Weird.

Even Tezuka Kunimitsu did not perceive a trace of the ball's trajectory, the ball seemed to disappear out of thin air and reappear out of thin air.

but.

Under the blessing of the light of restraint, Tezuka Kunimitsu still caught up with tennis.

Raise your arm.

The tennis ball was challenged back.

however.

The moment a tennis ball crosses the net.

The figure of Shuuji Taneshima appeared in front of the net at some point, and then he jumped up high, and the racket hit the tennis ball backwards.

"Shuji Taneshima! 40:30!"

……

"Great!"

"This is not Senior Zhongdao, even if you look at this kind of offensive, it still has a chilling feeling!" Yuan Zheye let out a foul breath slowly.

"This kind of game rhythm is completely the rhythm of the World Series!"

"Original."

"Compared to Senior Taneshima."

"We should be shocked now, shouldn't it be Seigaku's Tezuka?" Mori Kosaburo stared intently at the figure of Tezuka Kunimitsu on the court.

"Although seamless is turned on."

"It's just that I can quickly adapt to the rhythm of the game, and even continue to evolve. This kind of talent is really enviable..."

……

boom!
"Tezuka Kunimitsu, the score is 40:40!"

……

boom!
"Game! Kunimitsu Tezuka, the score is 1:4!"

"Swap venues!"

……

the other side of the pitch.

"Tezuka..." Watching the fierce confrontation between Tezuka Kunimitsu and Tanejima Shuji, Yamato Yuda's body trembled uncontrollably.

original.

In Yamato Yuda's heart.

At the beginning, I selfishly let Tezuka Kunimitsu bear the future of Aigaku.

this matter.

It has always been a big stone in his heart.

And today.

After telling the story, Yamato Yu thought he could finally unload this big rock.

only.

Watching this duel, watching Tezuka Kunimitsu who is constantly sweating on the court.

Only then did Yamato Yuda understand.

That was just my own selfish thought, as if Tezuka Kunimitsu was responsible for Aigaku's future.

current self.

Not only did the big rock in his heart not get rid of, but it made him even more breathless.

……

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!"

"It's time to settle this game!" Shuji Taneshima looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a solemn expression, his curly white hair fluttering in the wind.

boom!
Racquet sweep!
The white air waves rolled, and the tennis ball roared towards Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Horror momentum.

Even Keigo Atobe and others standing outside the field felt a daunting feeling!

Tennis whistles.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's footsteps moved quickly.

Simultaneously.

The reserved light that was seamlessly dressed that day became more and more brilliant.

The tennis ball rebounded.

boom!
I saw Tezuka Kunimitsu's neutral stroke, the tennis ball brought a beam of cold light, and flew back towards Shuji Taneshima's half court...

however.

The figure of Shuji Taneshima appeared in front of the net in an instant like a startled dragon.

"That's it!"

"Go!" With the glint in Shuji Taneshima's eyes, the racket intercepted the tennis ball in the air.

Wrist wave.

Extinct.

The air of nothingness enveloped the tennis ball and turned into a cloud of mist!

In the eyes of Tezuka Kunimitsu.

The moment Shuuji Tanejima made a shot, the tennis ball disappeared completely, as if being turned into nothingness by the breath of nothingness!
……

"Game! Shuji Taneshima, the score is 6:2!"

"competition is over."

"This game will be won by Shuji Tanejima!" The referee on the high chair blew the whistle in his own mouth, and then waved Shuji Tanejima vigorously at halftime.

The whistle sounded!

The reserved light on Tezuka Kunimitsu dissipated in an instant, and then he staggered, almost falling directly on the court.

This showdown.

Not to mention the radiance of fortitude has become the radiance of love.

The first few rounds.

Just maintaining the two selfless states of hard work and brilliance at the same time has already seriously overdrawn Tezuka Kunimitsu...

only.

Tezuka Kunimitsu quickly stabilized his figure.

"Senior Taneshima, thank you for your advice!" Kunimitsu Tezuka looked at Shuji Taneshima and said very seriously.

This kind of duel.

If it wasn't for Shuji Tanejima, then I wouldn't be able to break through my own limit...

and.

Even if it is the limit that I have broken through.

but.

Shuji Taneshima is still an existence that he needs to catch up with and challenge. After all, Kunimitsu Tezuka's fortitude and brilliance were opened because of Shuji Taneshima.

"Well, you played well..." Shuji Taneshima, with the racket under his arm, stretched out his palm to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"This match."

"I also had a good time playing." Shuji Tanedao said with a smile. "This year's Youth Tennis World Cup, I hope you will be able to stand on the court with me."

"Tezuka Kunimitsu."

"Now you, you should have more important things to do!" After Taneshima Shuji said lazily to Tezuka Kunimitsu, he turned and left the court.

(End of this chapter)