The all-powerful middle schooler

The battle resumes.

Kentaro Kawamura has figured it out.

Winning is impossible to win!

How can you fight when your opponent uses any technique that makes it difficult for you to cope with it?

Even professional players can't understand what the other party is playing, right?

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

People outside the field can probably only see that he is at a disadvantage, but cannot see why he is at a disadvantage.

Therefore, what he is thinking about now is how to lose more gracefully.

But thinking about the gap between the two of them was really discouraging, and he had no choice but to try his best to deal with it.

The ball flew into the air, and at this moment Kentaro Kawamura had no other thoughts but to swing his racket.

At this moment, he became extremely pure.

Izumi Hanegawa felt the subtle change in the other person's aura and praised him inwardly.

"It evolved under pressure! Not bad!"

As expected of a character who can be the lead in Shuchiin, he is not as bad as he appeared to be before.

However, he was in a hurry today, so he could only hold back to a certain extent.

In this ball, he hit back his opponent's serve with an invisible swing of the racket.

"40 to 0!"

One more ball.

His movements were like a gentle breeze, and he sliced ​​the ball calmly. The tennis ball flew over the net and landed in the opponent's half like a tiger climbing a mountain.

"Hasegawa wins this game, 2-0!"

In a blink of an eye, it was his serve again.

Without adding extra points, he still used the outspin serve.

This time, Kentaro Kawamura hit the ball back as expected, but it was not very stable and the ball flew very high.

He just jumped and reached a new height. Under the scorching sun, he looked like a sun falling from the sky.

"Snapped!"

This is a smash like a raging fire!

"hiss……"

A tearing sound of wind rang in his ears, and Kentaro Kawamura was completely unable to react. The bouncing tennis ball hit the wire fence behind him.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Hasegawa, you are so awesome!"

"Hase River! Hanase River! Hanase River!"

Among the onlookers, the girls had stars in their eyes and kept cheering and screaming.

Because the figure was so dazzling, they temporarily forgot the other party's label-like attributes.

"It's as fast as the wind."

"It's as gentle as the forest."

"Invasion is like fire."

"The next step should be... as still as a mountain!"

Eriri turned around in the crowd and saw that the person who was muttering these words was a beautiful girl with headphones on her shoulders. She had a very excited expression on her face.

"What? He's so popular with girls!"

She curled her lips, feeling a little jealous.

This is really unexpected.

Because in her opinion, normal people are very disgusted with childhood sweethearts.

But she wasn't too worried.

These people were only temporarily attracted by Quan's handsomeness, but would automatically retreat once they got to know him better.

"Come on, Izumi-chan!"

"Sage, keep winning!"

Next to them, two girls in the fence also cheered.

"and many more……"

It was at this time that Eriri paid special attention to the strange girl wearing an eye patch next to Chika.

It’s okay that Qianhua is the cancer of the earth, but why is there someone else acting so close to Izumi?

What on earth happened during the time when I was not with Quan? !

The continued fight in the field quickly diverted her attention.

"Hasegawa wins this game, 4-0!"

Before the game started, Kawamura Kentaro was in high spirits and wanted to show his strength and humiliate the weak, but he didn't expect that the person being humiliated would be himself.

Now, he felt that the game was already a torture.

"Hasegawa wins this game, 5-0!"

The referee waved the flag in his hand mercilessly, and another round ended.

……

Brothers, who understands?

Just now, Hanesegawa used the move he mentioned, called "The Limit of Talent", which said that he could score with just three goals.

One ball is obviously enough, why do you need three balls?

He really made me cry to death.

Then, he explained that this was one of the three gates to the realm of selflessness, as well as the limit of a thousand hammers, which allowed for double counterattack, and the strongest limit of flawless.

However, due to his lack of strength, he was unable to allow him to use it.

If what he said was true, then I should be grateful that he didn't try his best to beat me to death on the court.

……

"You're not even close yet."

Not far away, Izumi Hanegawa maintained the action of swinging the racket and hit the last ball. After leaving these words, he walked towards the rest area on the other side without looking back.

You don't even need to watch to know the outcome of this game.

"Arigato, Hanesegawa-san."

"Because of you, I have seen how vast this world is!"

As his physical strength reached its limit, Kawamura Kentaro's vision gradually became blurred. His eyes opened and closed, and only that tall and majestic figure remained lingering in his mind, so far away and out of reach.

"thump."

He fell to the ground.

"The game is over, Hanesegawa wins the match with a score of 6-0!"

The referee also made the final decision somewhat numbly.

Because there were no twists and turns in this match, Kawamura, as the captain of the tennis club, had no room to fight back.

This is truly the darkest day for the tennis club!

However, he soon realized what kind of tennis genius was the person who could easily defeat Kawamura.

If I could invite you...

So he quickly chased after him, extended his hand and made a sincere invitation: "Hazegawa-san, you are the man who can shoulder the responsibility of Japanese tennis! Please join our club! We will definitely make you the best tennis star!"

"Oh, thank you, but I'm not interested... Besides, I'm in a hurry, so I won't talk much."

Izumi Hanegawa walked past the other person with an expressionless face and threw the tennis racket in his hand to its original owner.

Now, after the game.

All he could think about was the half-price potato chips at the supermarket near his home.

25 Dirty Player

"Quan, thanks to you, our Far East Magic Society has won another victory! From now on, those guys can finally feel the pressure we give them! The moment when our Far East Magic Society reaches the top is not far away!"

When he walked back, Rikka Takanashi came over to him and, as she spoke, she made a fist gesture and imagined the future.

“The plan went as smoothly as expected.”

Izumi Hanegawa nodded.

After all, he was just facing some ordinary people with some talent, so it was normal for him to defeat them. If he was facing opponents from the other world, perhaps he would feel some sense of accomplishment.

"Quan-chan has become even more famous, and has gained many more fans. I feel like I can be proud of myself in class from now on, hehe..."

Fujiwara Chika also came over and stood on the other side, following closely and speaking.

"The peak produces false supporters, and the dusk witnesses true believers... It doesn't matter at all, just let it go."

This kind of thing might be what the girl is worried about, but he actually never cares about it. Instead, he sees it very clearly.

"Izumi-chan's answers are always so cool~"

Fujiwara Chika leaned forward slightly, looked at the face that had returned to its stern look, and said with a smile.

"The atmosphere is really good, those few people."

Not far away, Ying Lili secretly observed the scene and bit her lips.

"Quan, too. He actually got along so well with a weird guy behind my back!"

There was almost fire in her eyes.

"Sawamura-kun, it's time to call it a day!"

A member of the painting club spoke up nearby.

"Okay... okay, I understand."

Ying Lili turned her head and smiled brightly again.

"Hostile."

After walking out of the tennis court, Hanegawa Izumi suddenly felt like a thorn in his back. He turned around and saw several people from the News Department coming towards him.

The customary interview session after a victory.

"Excuse me, Hanesegawa-san, do you have any comment on the 'moves' you demonstrated in the competition?"

He responded briefly and gave a reasonable explanation of the principles behind the tennis trick.

For example, how to play outspin serves and wave balls, which can be regarded as a response to the painful blow suffered by the tennis team in this battle.

"So who is the next challenger?"

Asahi Shizuku said while suppressing the smile on her face.

"Football club."

He gave answers based on his previous assessments.

"As for this trash talk session..."

His expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.