Chapter 3 : Sanada, Yukimura, Tezuka

In the match arena, a young man with a black peaked cap has suppressed his opponent and lost points frequently. The last smash ended the match.

“The match is over, 6-0, the winner Sanada Genichiro.”

“As expected, the emperor of Rikkai in the future, Shinichiro Sanada, has already had the strength far surpassing ordinary junior high school students in the first year of junior high.”

After watching the match, Youyun is also ready to leave, and the latter match is his purpose here.

Soon after he left, a gentleman also came here.

“Yukimura.”

“Kendichiro, are you over, too.”

“Well, to be honest, I’m a little disappointed at the level of this match. If it weren’t for you to participate, I’m not interested in such a match at all.”

“This is not necessarily true, Kendichiro, I heard some interesting news on the way here.”

“Oh?”

“It is said that the players who qualified in the other two divisions are quite good. I think this match should not be so boring.”

“Huh, no matter what, I must beat you in this match final.”

“Really, I’m looking forward to a match with you, Kanichiro.”

……

In order to keep the audience from missing the final match, the semi-final and finals use the same venue. The two semi-final games are given priority. After the semi-final is over, the two semi-final winners will be given a certain rest time, and then the finals will be played.

When Youyun came to the match venue, someone was already waiting here.

She has short brown hair, a pair of glasses, and no expression on her face, giving a sense of unsmiling and seriousness.

Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Now he has not experienced Seigaku’s hand injury tragedy, and his strength is intact, capable of overpowering Sanada, and he is not much better than Yukimura. Youyun is very interested in playing against the current Tezuka Kunimitsu.

On the other side, Tezuka Kunimitsu glanced at him. From the surface, Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn’t judge Youyun’s strength. After looking at it for a while, he withdrew his gaze.

After a while, Seiichi Yukimura and Sanada Genichiro also came to the venue, and then the match draw was held.

The first semi-final: Tezuka Kunimitsu vs. Shinichiro Sanada

The second semi-final: Kazami Youyun vs. Seiichi Yukimura

The news that four geniuses appeared in the youth tennis match this time has been spread, and many people have already come to the match venue, looking forward to a wonderful match.

“It’s not bad to be an audience first.”

Youyun sat in the audience area and looked at the two people who were facing each other on the court.

And now Tezuka and Sanada in the venue have serious faces, Sanada put away the underestimation in their hearts, and energized one hundred and twenty thousand points.

Obviously, both of them felt that the other was strong.

“Now we will start the first semi-final game, with Tezuka Kunimitsu vs. Sanada Shinichiro. At the end of the game, Sanada serves the game.”

The referee is announced and the first semi-final game begins.

“Hmph, no matter what strength you have, I will pull you into the abyss of defeat, as fast as the wind.”

Sanada’s eyes flashed, tossing the tennis ball, and directly shot with a phantom-like swing speed that was difficult to see.

boom.

The tennis ball swept across the court like a swift wind, slamming heavily on Tezuka’s halftime. At the same time as the sound rang, the tennis ball had already appeared behind Tezuka.

“15-0…”

“Hey, it’s really amazing, it didn’t come in vain.”

“What’s this, this is just the beginning.”

“Is this nothing?”

“That’s natural, do you think the boy opposite is a simple character?”

……

Tezuka’s eyes shrunk slightly, and his expression remained calm. He held racquet’s hand tightly. This trick, even if he was careless, would lose a point.

“As fast as the wind.”

Sanada shot again like the wind, but this time Tezuka was ready. At the moment Sanada took the shot, he had already determined the impact point. At the same time that the ball fell, Tezuka had moved in front of the tennis ball.



boom.

With a textbook swing, the tennis ball flew across the court at a very fast speed, landed on the empty court on the other side of Sanada, and then flew out of the court.

“15-15.”

“what?”

Sanada was a little surprised. Apart from Yukimura, this is the second time someone has cracked his skills so easily.

Is it possible that the opposite is a player of the same level as Yukimura?

impossible.

Sanada knows Yukimura’s strength very well, he can’t believe that Tezuka’s strength has reached that point.

“Only such an opponent is worth fighting.”

After all, it was the future Emperor Sanada of Rikkai. Although his trick was broken, he quickly adjusted his mentality. No matter what the opponent’s strength, he would go all out and never give up.

“It doesn’t look like a simple opponent, Kenichiro, what are you going to do.” Yukimura smiled playfully.

“As fast as the wind.”

Still swift as the wind, Tezuka still hit back steadily. Sanada already knew that this trick would not have any effect on Tezuka, so naturally he wouldn’t be in a daze. He swung the racket vigorously and hit the tennis back again.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The match has just begun, and the two of them chose to try out by coincidence, and they didn’t have any tricks, and they started the baseline confrontation directly.

However, although Tezuka’s speed, skill, and ball handling are better than Sanada, Sanada has beaten Tezuka in strength. It is very difficult for the two of them to suppress each other based on the basics.

For a time, neither of the two could score, and the ball gradually became a tug of war. *

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