On the court, Jingguang fooled Onijujiro with a fake move, and then prepared to launch a new round of attack!

But I never thought that I could land in the front court and disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

But the opponent still caught it steadily and hit a high lob!

Meido Ryo said excitedly: "High lob, good chance Jingguang!"

【Thunder in the sky】!

The yellow-green tennis ball suddenly turned into a white light, and transformed into a purple dragon with dazzling lightning, rushed to the feet of Kijujiro, and then suddenly became invisible and disappeared.

Irie Kanata's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his lips: This child is really interesting.

Kijujiro was also surprised by this move.

"But the ball won't disappear, kid!"

He ran to the right edge and jumped high there.

Hold the racket with both hands, and use so much force on your arms that veins pop out.

"What is that posture?"

"Vertical center of gravity style?!"

For Momoshiro Takeshi, who uses that move as his ultimate move, no one knows that posture better than him.

Moreover, it is obvious that with the same moves, the opponent is stronger!!

Atobe Keimitsu's eyes flashed, and he quickly moved to the center line.

Kijujiro said with admiration, "Let me tell you, in the face of absolute power and strength, all your skills are nothing! Heavyweight vertical heartbeat style——"

Next second!

With a sound of "Bang",

The tennis ball landed on Jingguang's racket, knocking the racket out of Jingguang's hand!

Jingguang's right wrist felt slightly numb, so he immediately raised his left hand and pressed on his right wrist to relieve the pain.

"Isn't your right wrist temporarily paralyzed? Admit defeat, Atobe Kagemitsu. I admit your courage, but you are not qualified to defeat me and stand on court number five."

Onijūjiro turned around, facing away from Jingguang, and prepared to leave.

Atobe Keigo stopped the others who wanted to go on stage and said, "Wait a minute, Keimitsu hasn't given up yet."

His eyes were fixed on Jingguang without blinking.

......

Yukimura Seiichi was a little worried, and tried hard to restrain his desire to go on the court to support the boy who was at the top of his heart.

Just as Kijujiro was about to leave the court, he saw the surprised eyes of Irie Kanata across from him. He seemed to have sensed something and turned his head slightly.

Atobe Kagemitsu looked at him straight in the face without changing his expression and said:

"The game isn't over yet, it's too early for you to speak."

?!

This little guy's wrist is numb, should he continue?

Yeah, do you want to continue?

Jingguang asked himself the same question.

Do I really want to continue?

What he recalled in his mind was the growing difference between him and his brother, the secret conversation between him and the supervisor at the club office, and the agreement he made with his father...

I know very well that I don't have the same passion as my brother. Even if I learn medicine or martial arts, I learn them for a certain purpose.

I never seem to be obsessed with anything.

All abilities are for one's own purpose.

[Jing Guang, even though you can train yourself to be very strong, you still lack a heart that loves tennis and pursues improvement. Your practice and those moves are not out of your love for tennis. I think you have finally realized this, right?]

I recall the words of the Overseer.

Jingguang closed his eyes, ran away from his complicated thoughts, and his gaze became firm again.

Even if I don't have a passion for tennis, I still have reasons to win.