Sunday.

Akutsu is waiting for Kamisato on the street tennis court.

They've made an appointment to come here to play.

And today, he brought all the cross rackets that God had given him.

He was very punctual.

And I've run thousands of miles, completing today's runs.

Now that he has regained his strength, he is waiting for God to come, and he is still swinging the racket from time to time in his hands.

He spent the whole day yesterday training on light shots.

Now my face is full of confidence.

When Kamisato came over, he saw the confidence on his face was different from before.

Before, with a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

Now I feel a lot milder.

However, when he found out about the arrival of Kamisagawa, Akutsu regained his arrogant, arrogant, and underbeaten face.

"Hmph, you're late. "

"Hehe, yes, sorry I'm late. Kamisato Chuan smiled and apologized, such a frank look made Akutsu not know how to go down.

"I just saw octopus balls on the road and was attracted to the past, the food is not to be disappointed, I forgot the time to eat, sorry. Kamisato explained.

This explanation made Akutsu stunned.

He opened his mouth and ended up saying nothing.

It's just that the picture of octopus balls appeared inexplicably.

Damn, he really wants to eat it.

"Hmph, what are you talking about, let's start fighting now. "

He stood in the field with a cross racket.

Kamisato glanced at the cross racket in his hand, nodded, and took the racket out of his tennis bag.

From the beginning of the school year to the present.

From the intramural ranking competition to the end of the regional competition.

Akutsu has challenged him several times over the weekend, and each time he has lost badly.

This time, it looks like I've learned how to hit the ball with light, and my god is full of anticipation.

"This time I have to have fun, but don't be as disappointing as the last few times, it's very boring to play against people who haven't improved. "

Akutsu gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger again.

Every time he was provoked by Kamisagawa's words, he tried his best to control himself.

He always thought that his temper was so violent.

But in front of the real strong, he found that sometimes he didn't have the confidence to lose his temper.

The strong are respected.

Only when you defeat your opponent can you have this confidence.

"You're welcome, I'll give you the serve. "

Kamisato stood on the bottom line.

He just wanted to see right away how Akutsu's light shot went.

This time, Akutsu did not be polite to Kamisato because of the so-called strange idea that "he gave me the serve to humiliate me", but stood neatly in the service area.

"Wait a minute, you need a referee, I'm here!".

Suddenly, a voice came from behind them.

Look back.

It turned out to be the first one.,Immediately after that, Tezuka Saeki also came over.,Even,There are Oishi Shuiichiro and Kikumaru Eiji in the Youth Academy.。

"It's very lively. Kamisato greeted them.

Fuji stepped into the referee's position.

"We met on the road, Oishi, Eiji, we met before, remember Kamisato?".

"Uh-huh. "

"They learned that we were from Fudofeng, and because of the last game, they wanted to come and play with us. "

As Fuji spoke, Oishi and Eiji smiled silly at the two of them in Kamisato for a while.

"Hello Kamisato, it turns out that you are the president of Fudo Mine, the kid of the tennis club who drove the rogue coach away and rectified, you are really great!".

"Yes, I forgot to ask you your name that day, but fortunately I met them today, and I learned a lot from watching them play tennis. "

Oishi said very sincerely.

Kamisato Chuan snorted, didn't say anything more, and readjusted his state to bring the line ready to catch the ball.

And Akutsu on the other side was already a little impatient.

Seeing that his racket was a cross racket, everyone also fell silent.

Oishi and Eiji, who didn't understand what this was about, were shocked.

At the same time, I began to get excited.

From this start, they knew it was going to be a very good game.

But there is a word in God:

"Quick fix. "

Akutsu looked at him with some disgust, and the tennis ball in his hand was thrown up.

Bang

The cross racket hit the tennis ball with precision.

When they make contact, the racket and the tennis ball suddenly shine.

Oishi and Eiji looked like they had never seen the world at all, and they looked stupid, and their heads and faces were full of question marks.

Kamisato squinted slightly, thinking that he was worthy of Akutsu, who was talented in learning in sports.

In addition, he also has excellent physical support, and he is not surprised that he can play at this age.

"So, now look at how powerful your light shot is. "

His eyes were fixed on the light.

Just wait for the light to smash at him.

He stood still with both hands in his hands.

Fuji was the closest to him, and he was even a little worried.

You know, Tezuka didn't catch a single ball that day.

He had no idea what the outcome would be when he took the ball.

Will Kamisato's racket be knocked off?

Or will the whole person in the gods be knocked away?

Or did Kamisato successfully take the ball?

Fuji already had various ideas in his mind.

"Kamisato..."

What kind of surprise will you bring us?

Tezuka also looked nervously.

He didn't choose to catch the ball himself, but used that opportunity to understand the tennis that made it impossible for him to take it.

But in God, how will he take it?

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