"He actually transformed into Minister Tezuka." Everyone in Qingxue looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu and had their own thoughts in their minds.
As we all know, Kunimitsu Tezuka's control over spin is terrifying, and he is one of the best in the entire junior high school tennis world.
"First it was Fuji, then Tezuka, and after that it won't be Kamishiro." Inui Sadaharu pushed his glasses and muttered slowly to himself.
"But Niou also managed to transform into a god before, but he didn't master those Death God skills at all. Well, since Niou and Sanada are teaming up as a doubles team, Niou should have made some breakthroughs in this transformation."
"The Death God's football skills are not so easy to learn. The so-called transformation also requires him to repeatedly learn and train the opponent's football skills." Oishi shook his head.
"For Rikkai University, this doubles match is a must-win. Nioh is definitely the key to the game."
Even though Niou's current performance is average, and even seems to be a drag, everyone believes that Niou Masaharu will definitely burst out with extraordinary energy.
In the fourth game, Rikkai University serves.
"Pah." 'Tezuka Kunimitsu' gently hit the tennis ball and stared expressionlessly at Tachibana Yoshihei at the opponent's baseline.
"Swish." 'Tezuka Kunimitsu' threw the ball up, and when the tennis ball fell to a certain height, his left arm stretched out, and the neat muscle arc was revealed with the sharp serve.
"Be careful, Ju." Chitose said with a serious look on his face.
Kunimitsu Tezuka is already a high-level national-level player.
Chitose and Tachibana think that their strength is among the best in the national level, but there is still a certain gap between them and Tezuka Kunimitsu.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Ju Jiping lowered his body, ready to fight back. His breathing was steady and his eyes were focused and sharp.
All the information about Tezuka Kunimitsu flashed through his mind.
"There is a technique for serving, the short serve zero."
Tachibana Jiping subconsciously clenched his racket.
"Swish." The tennis ball fell to the ground and began to spin rapidly. Instead of bouncing back as expected, it rolled back a short distance.
"15-0."
The whole audience was in an uproar.
"Snack serve. As expected, he has mastered Tezuka's secret weapon." Tachibana and Chitose's hearts sank.
"Incredible, Nioh can even master the Zero Style?" A hint of shock flashed in Inui Sadaharu's eyes.
"It applies a terrifying amount of spin to the tennis ball, so that it doesn't bounce when it hits the ground, but instead rolls backward. The zero serve requires a lot of spin and can cause damage to the arm."
"Since he has achieved this, it proves that Niou's strength has greatly improved."
"But just one serve doesn't prove anything. If you can hit zero serves consecutively, that's real skill."
"Well done." Sanada glanced at 'Tezuka Kunimitsu', his eyes were dazed for a moment.
Kamishiro and Tezuka are both opponents he is eager to defeat, and this time of "fighting side by side" has a different feeling.
"Sanada, pay attention." Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a stern tone, causing Sanada's mouth to twitch secretly.
"Swish." It was another zero-type serve. This time, Tachibana Jiping, who was well prepared, put the racket close to the ground and swung it hard. The racket rubbed against the ground and sparks flew.
But unfortunately, the tennis ball hit the racket frame and did not pass the net.
"30-0."
Afterwards, 'Tezuka Kunimitsu' served consecutive zero-type serves.
“40-0.”
"Game, 2-2."
The score was tied by Rikkai University.
Tachibana Yoshihei and Chitose Chisato had absolutely no way to deal with the zero serve.
"Zero serve, this is already an unstoppable serve." Yukimura said with a frown.
He was thinking about how to deal with the zero serve in his mind, but he found that even if he was on the court, he could not return the zero serve.
"No, if it's the Age of Gods, there are many ways to break the Zero." Yanagi Renji shook his head: "The Binding Technique that controls the airflow, the Breaking Technique that changes the terrain, and the Kidō alone has at least two ways to counterattack."
"His arms won't be able to hold out for much longer." Chitose and Tachibana Yoshihei looked at each other.
"Bang." This time, Tachibana Yoshihei served the ball, and the two sides once again engaged in a back-and-forth match.
"It's as fast as the wind." The invisible swing appeared again.
"This trick is no longer useful." Chitose appeared in front of the net in time and hit a tricky short volley.
Sanada was too late to return the ball, but 'Tezuka Kunimitsu' stood still and had no intention of running.
"Swish." An invisible airflow appeared, directly attracting the tennis ball, which then flew in an exaggerated arc and landed on the racket of 'Tezuka Kunimitsu'.
With just a casual strike, 'Tezuka Kunimitsu' sent the tennis ball towards the other side of the opponent's half of the court.
"Bang bang bang." The situation between the two sides changed. No matter what kind of return ball was, it would be attracted by Tezuka's area.
It was another tricky baseline ball, and this time, Tachibana Jiping did not sit still and wait for death.
"It's time to break the deadlock." Tachibana Jiping's pupils instantly changed into ferocious lion eyes, and a wild and violent aura burst out from his body.
"Exploding ball." Tachibana Jiping's figure was as oppressive as a lion. He ran to the landing point almost instantly, raised his right arm, and the muscles of his arm were faintly visible under his sleeves.
"Bang." With the explosion, the tennis ball flashed and instantly came to the opponent's half, leaving countless afterimages in the air, and finally condensed into a lion, crashing into the barbed wire behind Rikkai University with a roar.
"15-0."
"Are you finally serious?" Looking at Tachibana Yoshihei who exuded a terrifying aura, Sanada and Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn't help but be awed.
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