I want to play tennis

Chapter 217 Tezuka Kunimitsu, Impeccable

"Phantom ball! It's Kevin's phantom ball!"

Looking at the excited Billy, Tom asked curiously, "Phantom Ball? Is it Kevin's new move? Billy, do you know anything?"

"Hmph, of course."

Billy tilted his head proudly.

"That's what I did with Kevin."

On the other side, Atobe and their lounge.

"Wow, that's amazing, the ball can't bounce back when it spins on the spot."

Eiji Kikumaru watched the replay of Kevin's ball just now on TV in surprise.

Atobe squinted his eyes and looked at it: "Well, it's still a bit worth seeing."

Fuji looked at Echizen gently from the side.

"I think that ball should be what he was planning to use against Echizen."

"How do you feel? Echizen?"

Echizen Ryoma turned his head.

"It's still a long way off."

Kitahara Toru looked at the tennis ball not far away, and there was a circle of marks rubbed by the tennis ball on the ground.

A little excitedly said: "Hey, your ball is quite interesting. As far as I know, Echizen doesn't know how to do this."

"of course!"

Kevin stared at Toru Kitahara indignantly.

"Although this trick was created by me to surpass Echizen Ryoma, I also don't want to lose to you!"

Hearing this, Kitahara sighed and shook his head.

"Your personality is really awkward. Didn't you say that foreigners are very generous and straightforward?"

Kitahara laughed.

"Say it directly because you feel that I am too strong, so you have to use your means of suppressing the bottom of the box, but even so, you are still terrified, filled with fear of being dominated by my strength, you know that you are just struggling in vain now, Not for you..."

"Shut up!!!!"

Kitahara's eloquent appearance directly uttered Kevin's excited mother tongue.

Kevin stared at Toru Kitahara dissatisfied.

"You bastard, don't tell me what's wrong!"

Toru Kitahara glanced at the angry Kevin and smiled slightly.

"It doesn't bring you victory."

……

"You wait for me!"

Kevin, who was stimulated again, vowed to make Kitahara Toru fast.

Looking at Kevin's angry back, Kitahara shook his head.

"Hey, self-cultivation is still not enough, this is quite like a foreigner."

After a brief and friendly exchange, the game continued.

Kevin's wonderful goal just now made Beiyuan's mother ask Beiyuan's father worriedly.

"Husband, that blond boy was really good at the ball just now, Xiao Che, will he..."

"will not."

Beiyuan's father said confidently, looking at Beiyuan Che on the field with a smile on his face.

"Look at that kid's appearance, he is not worried at all, which proves that he is very confident."

When Beiyuan's mother heard what Beiyuan's father said, she nodded in relief.

After looking at the angry Kevin on the opposite side, Toru Kitahara jumped up and served.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Soon, Kevin was suppressed by Toru Kitahara again.

"Damn it, this guy is really strong!"

Kevin looked unwillingly at Toru Kitahara, who was at ease on the opposite side. He fell into the opponent's rhythm. If he didn't break free in time, he would lose sooner or later.

And the way he can get rid of Toru Kitahara's rhythm now is...

"Phantom Ball!!!"

Kevin hit the tennis ball hard with the hoop and hit a phantom ball.

Yep, that's how I break your rhythm!
Kevin looked at Toru Kitahara full of fighting spirit.

"Take it! Kitahara Toru!"

Kitahara Toru frowned and looked at the many ball shadows in the sky.

"Tsk, don't let the ball hit the ground."

He muttered something under his breath, and then started to swing the racket at the tennis ball.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

"Oh!"

"Zi~~~"

The tennis ball flew past Toru Kitahara, landed on the ground, spun extremely fast and then stopped slowly.

"30-0."

"Well done, Kevin, win the game in one go!"

Richard's eyes gleamed fiercely like a hungry wolf seeing meat.

And Kunimitsu Tezuka, who had been watching Toru Kitahara's movements, heard the sound of Toru Kitahara's swing, and frowned slightly.

Beiyuan, why choose such an unwise method, there should be an easier method.

Toru Kitahara, who lost the game, was not discouraged, and continued the game without changing his expression.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Phantom Ball!!!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

"Snapped!"

Toru Kitahara hit the tennis ball this time, but...

"Out! 40-0."

what!
Kevin was startled, and subconsciously looked at the tennis ball that fell beyond the sideline.

That guy hit my phantom ball, is it a coincidence? ! ! !

Kevin looked at Toru Kitahara, who still had no change in expression, and felt that his phantom ball might not last long.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Phantom Ball!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

"Boom!"

"Zi~~~"

"Kevin won this round, the score was 4-1."

"Ah, it still doesn't work."

Kitahara Toru, who was sitting on the chair, took a sip of water carelessly. Obviously, the loss just now didn't affect him.

Tezuka Kunimitsu glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the auditorium, and said lightly, "Why did you choose to do this?"

"Huh? What?"

"You didn't just swing the racket just once, did you?"

"Ah, Ang, I want to try to see if I can hit all the balls back in one go, but it doesn't seem to work."

Kitahara smiled.

Tezuka Kunimitsu said with a cold face: "For that kind of ball, people with better dynamic vision will see more ball shadows. How many do you see?"

"Well, not many, but quite a lot."

the other side.

"That's it, Kevin, if you win the game with your killer goal now, the effect will be incomparable!"

Compared to Richard who was whimsical on one side, Kevin seemed very calm. He always felt that his phantom ball should not make Toru Kitahara so helpless.

"Did you hear Kevin? Focus on the game!"

"Yes, BOSS!"

"Players from both sides please come on stage!"

Toru Kitahara put down his water glass and got ready to play.

"Stop trying what you just did."

Toru Kitahara paused when he entered the stage, and he could feel the serious eyes of Tezuka Kunimitsu after his birth.

"why?"

"This is a competition, and you should show a serious and full attitude, with the primary goal of defeating your opponent, not an occasion for you to train yourself."

There was indescribable seriousness in Tezuka Kunimitsu's voice.

"What you did just now is no different from making fun of the audience and opponents, so don't continue."

Hearing Tezuka Kunimitsu's words, Kitahara showed a wry smile. He really deserves to be Tezuka Kunimitsu. To some extent, he was as serious as Sanada.

Of course he was able to hit back the phantom ball immediately, but subconsciously wanted to see how many shots he could hit back in one go, but he didn't expect to be so miserable by Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Kitahara Toru turned around and looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a smile.

"How can Tezuka-senpai be sure that's not the only way I can think of?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu hugged his shoulders and said coldly: "During the second ball, I noticed that you lowered your head, and then your facial expression obviously relaxed."

"You are watching the shadow of the ball."

Kitahara Toru was startled, and looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu teasingly.

"What brand is Tezuka-senpai's glasses? They look really good."

Tezuka Kunimitsu no longer answered, just looked at Kitahara Toru quietly.

In the end, Toru Kitahara was defeated.

"I got it, I got it, I'll play hard and solve my opponent!"

Sensing the sincerity in Toru Kitahara's words, Kunimitsu Tezuka's cold eyes softened.

"As an athlete, respect the game, respect your opponent, and respect yourself."

"Yes, I understand, Tezuka-senpai."

Kitahara Toru nodded, and then walked onto the stage.

Looking at Toru Kitahara's back, Kunimitsu Tezuka also understood that Toru Kitahara didn't have that kind of view of underestimating his opponent, but his temperament was too casual, and when there was no pressure or he thought he could control it, his actions It's kind of like what you want to do.

Of course, Tezuka Kunimitsu was also afraid that this bad habit would affect Toru Kitahara, so he pointed it out now, and Toru Kitahara probably understood this meaning, which is why Toru Kitahara was obedient.

Tezuka Kunimitsu is really an impeccable person.

Toru Kitahara stood on the court, thinking with a sigh.

(End of this chapter)