Chapter 62

"Huff~

You are really powerful."

Breathing out a white breath, Atobe said cautiously to the blue and white figure on the opposite side of the net; except for Jiecheng Wu, Tezuka was the first person to force him into this situation.

But his fighting spirit at this moment did not decrease by half, and his eyes revealed an exceptionally bright light.

"The final victory will belong to me!"

Hearing this, Tezuka's expression remained unchanged, his gaze looking far opposite, saying seriously.

"Atobe, just let it come."

Swish swish!

The branches and leaves of the big tree by the court swayed gently, and a little breeze blew across the hot court.

The people outside the court were tense, holding their breath, not daring to breathe, watching the two on the court incomparably quietly.

Because the next time will determine the final victory of the match!

Atobe took out the yellow tennis ball from his pocket and pressed it gently on the ground.

Slap... slap... slap...

Taking a deep breath, his body tightened instantly, his calf muscles bulged, and his toes pointed lightly.

Bang!

A roar resounded on the court.

Even though the match had reached this stage, Atobe's serve was still fast and tricky, and the yellow ball shadow landed precisely in the opposite court.

Tap tap!

Tezuka's footsteps crossed, chasing the ball.

When the opponent serves, the Tezuka Zone cannot be started; it must be started after giving the tennis ball a special spin, and then the expansion of the domain can be completed in the next ball.

Facing the bouncing tennis ball, Tezuka's shoulders followed his waist, and he pulled with his arms.

The tennis ball flew back instantly.

Bang!

Bang!

In the tie-break, as long as someone gets seven points first, or someone wins by two points after seven points, they can win, and these two started a tug-of-war in the tie-break again.

The yellow stream of light jumped back and forth in the court continuously.

"1-1!"

"2-2!"

"5-5!"

Both Qingxue and Ice Emperor raised their hearts to their throats.

The critical moment to decide the outcome was about to arrive; will it be an endless entanglement, or will someone take two points in one breath to win the victory?

Bang!

Tezuka's calm eyes swept over Atobe's position, pulled backhand quickly, and hit a surprise baseline straight ball with a posture of pulling toward the diagonal.

"Don't think about scoring from me with such little tricks!"

Atobe smiled lightly, smoke and dust rose from the soles of his feet, a slide stopped his figure, and then he ran toward the right court quickly.

His footsteps were hurried, but the rhythm was still well controlled.

The moment the tennis ball bounced, the racket in his hand pulled gently toward the tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball drew a high curve in the air, and after landing, it was still attracted to Tezuka's side by the Tezuka Zone.

But these were all within Atobe's calculations; he just hit a high ball to leave enough room for the next ball's attack.

Next, it's time to start a fast attack, disrupt Tezuka's rhythm, and make him show flaws!

Whoosh~

However, facing the high-falling tennis ball, a flash of light in Tezuka's calm eyes.

He moved!

Tschi...

Turning sideways to open up enough space, the racket cut in from the side, his arm exerted force from top to bottom, the tennis ball brushed across the racket surface, and Tezuka's wrist tilted and cut down gently.

"It's a drop shot!"

Noticing Tezuka's movement, Atobe's arms swung rapidly, like an arrow leaving the string, rushing straight to the front of the net.

Slap.

Swish.

Almost at the same moment the tennis ball landed, Atobe reached out the racket in his hand.

"This distance, I can catch it!"

The tennis ball landed five centimeters in front of the racket; estimating the height it should bounce in his heart, Atobe's eyes revealed a confident light, but...

Whoosh whoosh~

In his stiff and shocked expression, the tennis ball rubbed against the ground for a few seconds in place, actually without any sign of bouncing, and then rolled slowly toward the dividing net.

"."

"Gulu~"

A drop shot that won't bounce?!

The entire court was silent; I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was exceptionally clear.

And Atobe stiffly retracted the racket he had reached out, stood up slowly, looked at Tezuka who was as cold as an iceberg, his face a bit ugly.

"This guy actually hid such a drop shot until the last moment?"

"6-5!"

Tezuka's match point had arrived.

"Atobe lost." Jiecheng Wu said decisively.

Although Zero-Style is not an unsolvable move, as long as you return it before the tennis ball lands, you can break this move.

But now that it has reached Tezuka's match point, Atobe only has one chance, and he doesn't have enough time to find the timing to break the Zero-Style.

Tennis matches are not just a duel of strength; the arrangement of tactics between players is also very important; the foreshadowing laid in the previous ball might play a key role in the next ball.

And Tezuka, for the final victory, actually endured and hid his special move until the last moment, so that at such a critical moment, the Zero-Style drop shot became a fatal blow.

Sure enough, the next point also ended quickly.

Since the cards have been revealed, Tezuka naturally wouldn't give Atobe half a chance.

I saw the racket in his hand pull gently and tilted in the air.

Whoosh whoosh~

The tennis ball fell slowly from the front of the net, the air almost solidified, and in everyone's gaze, the yellow tennis ball rubbed slightly for a second and rolled back toward the dividing net.

"7-5!"

Match over.

"Game, Youth Academy's Tezuka Kunimitsu, 7-6!"

"Match over, Youth Academy wins, total score 3-1!"

"Youth Academy, advances to the Du Da Sai finals!"

The sound from the broadcast officially announced that Qingxue had won the semi-finals from Ice Emperor.

Suddenly, applause thundered; this match was truly wonderful!

Coach Ryuzaki looked at Tezuka, who was full of radiance on the court, and was a bit stunned; she seemed to see Yueqian Nanjiro from back then.

Vaguely, the figures of the two overlapped on the court, and her heart was filled with emotion.

And the Qingxue crowd on the side had already cheered happily; defeating Ice Emperor was a feat that hadn't been completed for many years.

Now it was finally completed in their hands!

However, on the other side, the atmosphere of the Ice Emperor team seemed a bit low.

Stepping with heavy steps, Atobe's mood was a bit complex.

Although the score was only one point apart, he lost thoroughly in tactical arrangement.

So in his heart, another name was added besides Jiecheng Wu...

Tezuka Kunimitsu!

He took a deep look at Tezuka's figure, and after turning around, those negative emotions were well suppressed in his heart.

As the captain of Ice Emperor, he must face his members with the best attitude; this is the duty of a king.

It's just that these have nothing to do with Jiecheng Wu; he glanced at Tezuka, smiled slightly, and then turned to lead the Budongfeng crowd away from the audience.

At this time, Tezuka was surrounded by the Qingxue crowd; he seemed to have sensed something, his gaze passed through the crowd and looked far toward a certain direction.

And that was exactly where Budongfeng left.

Next is the finals...

Thanks to Gu Tian Ting Zhi Zhu Di Zun for the 1500 coin tip, thanks to Qiang Wu Jing Hong for the 200 coin tip.

On the third round of recommendations, brothers and sisters are really powerful! Thank you very much!

Tomorrow is Saturday, get up early to make up for the update, still posted at night.

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