“6-0!"

"The game is over, the Holy Night School wins, the overall score is 2-0!"

There were no surprises at all.

The combination of Akutsu and Fuji broke up the doubles combination of Midoriyama in five minutes.

The referee's crisp and crisp voice echoed throughout the playing field through the radio.

The audience was cheering again.

"It's worthy of the wind god, that almost incomprehensible triple riposte, a gorgeous trio!"

"I didn't expect the cooperation of tyrant Akutsu to be so good, and the Holy Night can always bring surprises in unexpected places. "

"It's going to be match point, Green Mountain loses one more game of singles, and it will be swept out by the Holy Night!"

"Do you think Green Mountain still has a chance?"

"Guess who the Big Three of the Holy Night are all going to play doubles, who will be the remaining singles?"

"Hey, it can't be, right?!"

In the midst of the discussion, the audience outside the venue was in an uproar.

If someone hadn't brought it up, they wouldn't have thought about who would have played first in the singles of the Holy Night.

Now looking at the doubles players of the Holy Night, this first singles candidate is about to come out!

"Osamu Dazai!"

The candidates of Green Mountain Middle School almost gritted their teeth and shouted the name.

It's tragic.

Their proud first doubles, second doubles, were swept straight away by a clean sheet.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed it.

Even in the face of the Ice Emperor and Lihaida, they all have the courage to call out.

But now....

Destroying!

Is Holy Night really that invincible?

This is the only thought in the minds of the candidates of Green Mountain Middle School at this moment.

I'm really scared!

"Let's start the singles match between the Holy Night School Park and Green Mountain Middle School, please enter the singles three!"

When Green Mountain Middle School doubted life, the referee's voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

"Senior, come on!"

The Green Mountain Middle School is all looking forward to watching the upcoming Mitsuya Yajiu Fight.

Whether they can save the face of Green Mountain Middle School, Sanjin Valley is their last hope.

As for winning?

I don't dare to think about it anymore.

After losing two games, he won three games in a row.

Such a miracle could not have happened in a match against Holy Night.

"I'll do my best. "

Mitsuya looked at the Green Mountain Electors and nodded heavily.

He had already guessed who he would be fighting against on the Holy Night's side.

But even if you know, you can't back down.

His tennis path couldn't end here.

Even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully.

"Sure enough, it was him. On the 150 Holy Eve players' seat, Osamu Dazai saw Akuto Mitsuya walking towards the court with a heavy face.

"Hopefully, you can surprise me a little. "

"It's best to be able to provide a little reference for the tennis side, which can be used to improve the dry. "

Osamu Dazai thought lightly, picked up his racket and walked towards the court.

"Tsk, Ministry. Long hand, Green Mountain will be unlucky. "

Kikumaru smiled happily and even cheered up Osamu Dazai: "Ministry.. Grow, come on!"

"Stupid, you're the one who wants to cheer!"

Before Osamu Dazai could speak, Akutsu directly fell on Kikumaru's head with a violent shudder.

"Ahh "

Kikumaru muttered, and Akutsu waved his fist to scare: "Why are you still trying to be beaten?"

"Come on, do you think there's a guy in Green Mountain who needs a department... Does the chief pay special attention to it?"

"No kidding!"

Hearing this, Kikumaru shrank his neck.

It's not because of Akutsu's words, it's because of the deterrence of that huge fist.

"You guys. "

Helplessly looking at the players who were making a fuss, Osamu Dazai soon stepped onto the court.

"Hey, it's him!"

The Green Mountain Electors are still praying in their hearts.

As long as it's not the Holy Night Tennis Department... Long Osamu Dazai, anyone else can.

But what is read, what comes.

As soon as they saw that Mitsu Valley's opponent was Osamu Dazai, the faces of the Green Mountain Candidates suddenly turned pale without any blood.

"Dazai-kun!"

"It's Dazai-kun who appears, ah!!"

"Dazai of the gods, this is the ceiling of the junior high school students above the three giants of the Holy Night!"

"There's a good show to watch, I'm really lucky today!"

"The Triumvirate of the Holy Night made a move, and the Ministry. The finale of Nagagami no Dazai, an epic luxury lineup, today is a day to remember!!"

The auditorium was boiling.

Although there are many of them, they are all coming for Osamu Dazai.

But to be honest, I never thought that Osamu Dazai would really play.

After all, judging from the two doubles, Green Mountain is not the opponent of Holy Night at all.

Neither side is on the same level.

Therefore, Osamu Dazai's shot can be said to be beyond everyone's expectations.

"Is this another opponent of interest?"

It was Mamoru Inoue, who had a hint of speculation in his heart.

The more you know about Osamu Dazai, the more you can guess at least a little bit of things through the way he acts.

Like what.

Regardless of the strength or weakness of the opponent, as long as he is interested, Osamu Dazai will personally take action.

So much so that Mamoru Inoue's gaze began to fall on Mitsuya, full of curiosity.

"What kind of tennis player are you to get Dazai-kun interested?"

"Ah, Inoue-senpai, it's Dazai-kun, it's Dazai-kun!"

Just as Inoue was pondering, Shibasaori's screams kept ringing out.

"Hey, Saori, you're so noisy, can you sit down?"

"Dazai-kun is the sole heir of the Dazai Foundation, do you think he would like a girl who yells?"

Mamoru Inoue was helpless.

When meeting other people, Shibasaori can show full professionalism.

He has the potential to become a professional journalist.

But when I met Osamu Dazai, it was like a different person, and she was a star-chasing girl who was completely irrational.

"Oh, yes, what Inoue Senpai said makes sense. "

Shibasaori hurriedly sorted out her appearance, and then sat down in her position.

"Dazai-kun, I like you the most!"

But soon, driven by the fanatical female fans of Osamu Dazai around him, Shiba Saori began to shout again.

Mamoru Inoue simply stopped talking, just staring at the court.

Because at this time, Osamu Dazai had already met with Mitsuya Yakuto.

"You're strong. "

When shaking hands, Mitsuya couldn't help but speak.

"It's the kind of power that is above everything, the kind of power that even I feel powerless and hopeless. "

"Even the abilities that I pride myself on don't seem to work for you. "

Looking at Mitsuya, who said these words calmly, Osamu Dazai smiled.

"If you want to be in control, you first need to have the ability to be in control. "

"Planning can only be the icing on the cake, not the basis for you to control everything. "

For gifted geniuses, Osamu Dazai doesn't mind mentioning it.

As for how much it can absorb, that's not something that Osamu Dazai cares about.

"Thank you, I think I probably get it. "

Mitsuya looked suddenly enlightened.

Osamu Dazai's words really reminded him and opened another door for him.

Everything has a fulcrum that supports it.

Otherwise it will not be obvious at first, but it will soon collapse.

And his data tennis is the same.

Without enough strength to support it, data tennis is chicken ribs.

can only play the role of a staff officer, and has no chance to compete with the strong.

Because of this, Mitsuya is grateful to Osamu Dazai from the bottom of his heart and bowing ninety degrees.

Many times, things that seem simple can haunt others for a lifetime.

Osamu Dazai's words at least saved me from something that I might have realized in a few months, or even a year or two.

For junior tennis players, not to mention a year or two, even a few months can be reborn. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Osamu Dazai's words are precious.

It is worth bowing ninety degrees to express the sincerest gratitude from the heart.

"It's just that Dazai-kun mentions me like this, aren't you afraid that one day, I will surpass and defeat?"

Standing up and looking up, Santsu Valley suddenly changed his words.

"Huh. "[]

In response, Osamu Dazai shook his head with a smile: "I wish there was such a day." "

"After all, I am lonely, and when there is no opponent, I will also feel lonely and lonely. "

"However, with your words, there should be no chance (bebh) to defeat me in this life. "

Plain words, saying the most domineering words.

However, Mitsuya was speechless.

It's just because Osamu Dazai is now at a height that he can't reach.

Osamu Dazai stood still, and it was difficult for him to catch up.

What's more, through data analysis, Osamu Dazai has reached that level, and the degree of progress is also terrifying.

As strong as the Triumvirate of the Holy Night, they are now all visible to the naked eye.

Not to mention a data tennis player like himself.

"I'm going to give it my all in this game!"

With burning eyes, Mitsuya said firmly.

"Then let me see how much strength you have. "

Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

After the two guessed first, they each came to the ball area and stood still.

"The game starts, the winner is the winner of the game, the Holy Night serve!"

As the referee's voice fell, Osamu Dazai simply threw the tennis ball, followed by a swing of the racket.

It's a simple straight shot, but it's fast and scary.

REACHING A SPEED OF 200KM/H, IT IS ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE FOR SPECTATORS OUTSIDE THE STADIUM TO SEE CLEARLY.

It's just that Mitsuya moved his body quickly, swung his racket, and the tennis ball turned yellow and was beaten back to Osamu Dazai's court.

The whole set of movements is smooth, and the posture is quite relaxed.

This made Osamu Dazai raise his eyebrows: "It's not an ordinary national peak, and even half a foot has stepped into the professional level"

"It's good to be the first person in data flow, but it's not enough. "

Osamu Dazai smiled, and stepped out in an instant, almost turning into an afterimage on the court.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball was immediately hit back like a cannonball, quickly tearing through the air and falling towards the Mitsuya Court.

"Outrageously strong!"

Mitsuya's pupils constrict violently.

THE SPEED OF THE TEE JUST NOW, AT MOST, 200KM/H IS NOT BAD.

BUT THIS TIME, THE SPEED OF THE RETURN SHOT IS AT LEAST 215KM / ABOVE.

Moreover, seeing that Osamu Dazai is at ease, it's not all his strength!

"Underspin in the corner and then a lob is 92 percent and we score 0.1 percent. "

Stompe...

The pupils shrank, and Mitsuya didn't have time to hesitate at all.

Caught up with the incoming tennis ball, the head of the racket in his hand drooped slightly.

Bang!

The tennis ball rubs and slides on the surface of the racket, and then is cut and shot at high speed.

The sneering tremor in the air declares that the ball is not weak in spin.

Powerful baseline spin to chase the ball.

"Bang!"

Osamu Dazai quickly turned around to chase the ball.

Mitsu Valley made a seemingly tricky counterattack, and was easily beaten back.

"Hmm... The radian is consistent, the height is consistent, and the high-altitude resistance and deflection angle are ......"

"1.5m to the left rear

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

As if after careful calculation, Mitsuya unhurriedly moved a few steps towards his left rear.

Sou~

Wait for the tennis ball to keep falling.

Then, with the soles of his feet a little, his body raised slightly, and the racket in his hand buckled precisely on the falling tennis ball in the air.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and a yellow light exploded at Osamu Dazai's feet.

Standard volley high pressure ball!

It's faster and more impactful than a normal smash.

Like a superb artist, Mitsuya has figured out everything about tennis.

"Is this the first person in data flow? How's that way compared to you?"

Kikumaru couldn't help but exclaim, and Kansadaharu pushed the frame when he heard this, and said in a deep voice.

"Purely based on data, I'm not as good as Brother Yajiudou. "

"Wow, it's better than Qiandu, that's really strong. "

Kikumaru exclaimed.

Other holy night selections, including Akutsu, Fuji, and Tezuka.

They all watched the battle between Osamu Dazai and Mitsuya very seriously.

Since joining the Holy Night, they have rarely seen people who have been able to follow the ministry. Osamu Nagashi Dazai is such a genius to fight.

Although Osamu Dazai is obviously releasing water, the level of Mitsu Valley cannot be ignored.

At the very least, it was already on the same level as their Holy Night Triumvirate, even a little stronger than Fuji.

"How do you catch this ball? Dazai-kun!"

Seeing the tennis ball smashed at Osamu Dazai's feet, Mitsuya's eyes flashed, revealing an expectant expression.

"Bang!"

Then, under the horrified gaze of all.

Osamu Dazai struck back with an incredible backhand swing that seemed to everyone to be unrecoverable.

Rumble!

Mitsuya was also stunned for a moment, and then the tennis ball smashed on the bottom line and flew out.

"Holy Night School leads, 15-0. "

The referee read out the score, and the audience was in an uproar.

Because Osamu Dazai's return shot completely broke everyone's stereotype.

"It turns out that tennis can still be played like this?"

"I've seen it for a long time, I'm going to give it a try next time!"

"Awesome, Dazai-kun. "

Completely contrary to the stereotype, you can fight back only by your own self-consciousness.

It's kind of similar to the realm of selflessness, and it's the kind that comes naturally.

And that's just one of the small benefits of absolute spherical sensation.

The absolute spherical feeling that is rare in a hundred years is not as simple as the surface.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a BUG level.

"Ministry.. It's long and strong. "

It's not like everyone else.

The Holy Night Electors who get along with Osamu Dazai day and night see a completely different angle.

The absolute ball sense is so powerful that they have long been accustomed to it.

But the most surprising thing is right now.

It was Osamu Dazai who used the most basic ball skills to steadily suppress the half-step professional-level Mitsuya Yajiu.

It's a horrible thing.

Representative, Ministry.. Osamu Dazai may have gone very far on his career path.

It's just that to what extent, they don't know.

But one thing is for sure.

That's what they are determined to follow, going faster and farther and farther.

If you don't catch up, you may not even be able to follow in the footsteps of Osamu Dazai.

Suddenly, Fuji, Akutsu, and Tezuka looked at each other tacitly.

Everyone,Each of them saw the burning faith from the bottom of each other's eyes.。。

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