......

"Bang." Tezuka served the ball and added spin, hoping to use his field ability to pull the tennis ball.

"Shoot him, sniper gun." With a flash of light, the tennis ball hit the ground again and flew out of the court.

"Thump, thump, thump." Tezuka moved and followed the shadow of the tennis ball, but unfortunately his speed was limited. He jumped again with all his strength and stretched out his arms, trying to reach the tennis ball.

After a hard fight, the racket in his hand hit the tennis ball. With a slightly dull sound of hitting, the tennis ball floated towards Kamishiro Ai's position in an arc.

"Step." Kamishiro Lan jumped in front of the net and hit the tennis ball to the other side with a casual smash.

"15-0."

"No, the shadow-catching method doesn't work at all. The body doesn't have time to react." Yanagi Renji shook his head. "The normal flying distance of a tennis ball should be from one baseline to the other baseline, but with the God Spear's initial release, the flying distance is directly halved, which means Tezuka's running and reaction speed must be doubled. There is absolutely no way to crack the God Spear."

"30-0."

"40-0." Kunimitsu Tezuka continued to lose points.

Tragic.

are the words that come to everyone's mind.

Even though the national-level Kunimitsu Tezuka activated his selflessness, he still suffered a continuous defeat.

Keep failing, and keep getting up.

"Bullmaster." The Qingxue members clenched their fists quietly, their eyes filled with pity.

"Tezuka, stand up! You can do it." Fuji Shusuke said with a worried look in his eyes: "Don't be confused by the current situation. You can definitely find the opponent's weakness!"

"Game, 4-1, Fudomine Kamishiro Aoi is leading."

"15-0."

"30-0."

"40-0."

"Bang!" Another super-fast counterattack. Tezuka took a step forward without hesitation, his eyes determined.

At this moment, his body was covered with dirt and grass clippings, and his knees and arms had various injuries.

"Kamiyo!" He looked at Kamishiro Lan, and hit the tennis ball hard with the racket in his hand, adding spin to the tennis ball and sending it flying in an arc.

He saw Kamishiro Lan making that weird pose again, his eyes widened, and an idea flashed in his mind.

"I understand! So that's how the magic gun is cracked!"

The next moment, Tezuka moved his body and ran to the left before the tennis ball crossed the net.