Chapter 186 The Farewell Battle (3)The author has something to say:
The narrator of this chapter is Tezuka.
What do you do next? He looked calmly at the still figure after picking up the ball.
He turned his head. The corners of his lips were slightly raised. Under the brim of the white hat, in the black hair, the light from the extremely arrogant amber eyes with raised eyes turned, making the red sky and strong lighting eclipse in an instant.
"You're still far away~" The same extremely arrogant tone.
"Pah, pah, pah" he flicked the tennis ball with his left hand.
Such an ordinary action caused a commotion among the spectators, "Is it an external spin serve?"
"Yes."
Have you noticed? Your every move has already become the center of attention. Staring at you like this, there is inexplicable pride and loss in my chest. Perhaps, no matter where it is hidden, the light of the original stone cannot be concealed. In this case, let me be one of the polishing craftsmen. In the future, this diamond will sparkle and amaze the world.
Flicking his fine eyelashes lightly, he raised his hand and threw the tennis ball high.
He jumped up, raised his head, swung his bat, and heard a clear "Stop!" The corners of his clothes are full of wind, and the posture of flowing clouds and flowing water.
The ball fell to the ground with a whirring sound, and a domineering whirlwind blew in front of my eyes.
I was highly concentrated in an instant. Looking directly at the murderous weapon coming towards my face, I calmly swung the bat. The moment I touched the ball, I was so calm that I couldn't help gritting my teeth and frowning, "Drink!" and hit with all my strength.
The return ball was like a meteor, landing with a bang beside the young man who had not yet reacted, and bounced off the net wall.
After a moment's pause, everyone outside the court burst out in exclamation, "Ace fights back!"
"The outside-spin serve was unexpectedly..."
"Master Ryoma..."
"He actually hit the outside-spin serve back!"
"Minister Tezuka's right hand is extraordinary. Evolution!"
No expression could be seen on the pursed lips under the brim of the hat. "Pah, pah, pah", the monotonous sound of the tennis ball bouncing was so hypnotic that everyone's volume immediately dropped.
"Ryu, Ryoma-kun..."
"That guy Echizen doesn't know how to use external rotation." Horio and the others whispered.
"No, you won't run away." The same words as mine came firmly from the sidelines. His face was unusually serious, his lips were pursed tightly, and Fuji's dark blue pupils, which could accommodate only one person, were bright and sharp.
In front of him, the boy grabbed the bouncing tennis ball, shouted "Drink!", and swung the tennis ball straight into the air.
Be on full alert and fight back again. When the ball hits the racket, the racket face has been slightly adjusted to the right angle.
This time, he caught the ball. Almost immediately, his amber eyes widened. Because the ball that left the racket rebelled and flew smoothly towards me who had already raised the racket and was waiting.
"Tezuka Domain!" Someone outside the field shouted.
With a wave of his arm, the flying fireball-like ball once again passed by the stunned young man.
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