I want to play tennis

Chapter 60 Showdown with Tachibana Yoshihei

Help Ishida Tetsu back to the rest area.

"Kamio, take Ishida to treat the wound on his hand right now."

"Yes, I know……"

"No captain."

Ishida Tetsu shook his head, a tired smile appeared on his sweaty face.

"It's just a scrape, a bandage will do. I want to watch the captain's game here."

Looking at the persistent Ishida Tetsu, Tachibana Yoshihei chuckled.

"Okay, then Kamio, you can help Ishida deal with it first."

"Yes!"

Akira Kamio immediately took out the bandage and povidone iodine that he had with him.

At this time, Sakurai Masa also picked up Ishida Tetsu's racket.

Then I heard the sound of the referee announcing the start of the singles No. [-] match.

"Then, I'm on."

"Come on Captain!!!"

Outside the arena, even though he already knew that the possibility of Fudo Peak winning was very slim, Tachibana still looked at her brother with hope.

"Come on, brother."

Tachibana Yoshihei and Kitahara Toru stood in front of the net together.

Tachibana Yoshihei looked at Toru Kitahara with a general air.

"Have a good game."

"Ah."

Kitahara Toru responded lightly, and then put the ball on the ground.

"Which side?"

"front."

Toru Kitahara spun the racket, and when the racket fell to the ground, the logo on the handle was right side up.

"Then I'll choose serve."

Tachibana Jiping nodded, and then the two took their places to prepare for the competition.

"Da, da, da, da."

Kitahara Toru gently bounced the tennis ball on the ground.

Then, let's recruit pre-emptive strikes first.

Kitahara Toru's eyes froze, and with a flick of his wrist, the tennis ball was thrown high.

Serving skills - shooting stars!
"Oh!"

The tennis ball rushed towards Tachibana Jiping like a shooting star.

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

Tachibana Jiping stood there without moving, and the tennis ball had already hit the guardrail behind him.

"Here it is, Beiyuan's Meteor Serves."

"It's really fast."

"The other party didn't respond at all?"

Ritsu Tainaka and the others saw Toru Kitahara playing tennis for the first time, and their mouths grew wide.

"Hey, Kitahara, is he that good at tennis?"

Ping Zeyu nodded.

"Well, Cheche is very powerful."

"15-0"

Although Tachibana Jihei conceded a goal, there was no panic expression on his face.

Nice serve.

Toru Kitahara glanced at Yoshihei Tachibana and continued preparing to serve.

"Whoosh!"

Another meteor serve.

This time, Tachibana Yoshihira's eyes were sharp and his footsteps were fast, and he directly hit back Toru Kitahara's meteor serve.

Xiang Riyue was a little surprised when he saw it.

"That guy actually hit Kid Che's meteor serve back on the second ball."

"Don't be surprised."

Atobe Keigo sat on the chair, staring at Tachibana Yoshihei who was inextricably fighting with Kitahara Toru at this time, with a calm expression.

"That guy is at the national level."

"National!!!"

This news surprised even Yushi Ninzu, who has always been calm. After all, there are very few junior high school students at the national level.

Tezuka Kunimitsu from Seigaku, Genichiro Sanada from Likai University, and Seiichi Yukimura, all of these names are famous.

"That boy Beiyuan is really unlucky. He actually met a national player in a little-known school."

Xiang Riyue sighed.

"bad luck?"

Keigo Atobe smiled and asked back: "I think that kid is probably enjoying it, and I don't know why, Tachibana Yoshihei has always given me a sense of disobedience. He is obviously a national-level player, but he can't perform well. A national level of strength."

Shinobu Yushi said lightly: "Oh, is it because of some injury?"

"No, my uncle didn't see any injuries on his body, at least not on the outside of his body."

Atobe did not know when he performed his signature move again.

"It's like being put on an invisible shackle."

Of course Kitahara Toru knew where Tachibana Yoshihei's sense of disobedience came from.

That's because Tachibana Jihei, he once used his most proud skill to injure his best friend, so that that friend almost ended his tennis career, this guilt and remorse made him subconsciously restrain his own strength.

This caused him, who is good at playing violently, to play a bit nondescript now, and even sealed his special skills.

"Oh!"

Kitahara made a tricky counterattack, and the tennis ball rushed out of the court pressing the bottom line. At this time, Tachibana, who was still two steps away from the tennis ball, slowed down slowly.

"This round was won by the Ice Empress, with a score of 1-0."

Toru Kitahara looked at Yoshihei Tachibana and frowned, not at all happy because he was leading.

Test my strength?Be really careful.

Looking at Tachibana Yoshihei with a calm face, Kitahara suddenly smiled.

But it's so interesting.

Next is Tachibana Jihei's serve.

Tachibana Yoshihira glanced at Toru Kitahara indifferently, and took off and swung his racket with ease.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The two started a continuous high-quality confrontation, which made people overwhelmed.

"Ah, as expected of Bei Yuan, his strength is getting stronger and stronger."

Off the field, Saori Shiba looked at the close-up of Toru Kitahara in the camera and sighed.

As the number one seeded team in the Metropolitan Competition, Inoue and Saori Shiba naturally attended the game from the very beginning.

Inoue looked at Yoshihei Tachibana, who had been fighting back and forth with Toru Kitahara, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

As he knows the difficulties that Fudo Peak has experienced, he admires Tachibana Yoshihei for leading Fudo Peak to where it is today.

"Unfortunately, the outcome of this game is already doomed."

Inoue muttered to himself.

"Senior Inoue, even if Fudo Peak loses this match, they still have a chance to pass the resurgence match, get No.5, and enter the Kanto Tournament."

Although Shiba Saori didn't understand why Inoue paid so much attention to Fudo Peak, she still said it with relief.

"Ah."

As a mature man, Inoue has controlled his emotions well.

"Zhisha, watch carefully, it may not be easy for Beiyuan to win this match."

"Hey! How is it possible, didn't Kitahara Toru just win his serve?"

Chisaori was surprised.

"that is because……"

Inoue looked at Yoshihei Tachibana who was doing everything with ease on the field.

"Tachibana Yoshihira is a national player."

"what!"

Shisaori's eyes widened. Even as a rookie in the workplace, she understood how unfathomable the strength of national players is.

With a slightly trembling tone, he asked, "Senior Inoue, is it true?"

Inoue nodded calmly.

"Well, because Tachibana Yoshihei was a player from Kyushu before, and he dyed his hair, that's why he hasn't been noticed, but his strength is truly at the national level."

"Is that so?"

Shiba Saori looked at Toru Kitahara on the field with a little worry.

"In that case, isn't Bei Yuan dangerous?"

In another corner of the court, Sadaharu Gan, wearing glasses, looked at the two people fighting on the court, holding a notebook in his hand, and said to himself: "According to the data, Toru Kitahara's goal should be Will choose the difficult diagonal kick."

"Oh!"

Sure enough, facing Tachibana Yoshihei's counterattack, Kitahara chose the extremely difficult but equally aggressive diagonal kick.

Facing the exact same development as he expected, Qian Zhenzhi seemed very calm.

"It's just that Tachibana Jihei should have expected it, and would choose to play a short ball to win the score."

Sure enough, Yoshihei Tachibana appeared in front of the tennis ball, but instead of a short shot, it was a straight-line crossing ball with great strength.

"Oh!"

Although Toru Kitahara was running fast, the tennis ball flew out of the court from two balls away from the racket.

"Fudofeng won this game, the score is 1-1."

Seeing this, Qian Zhenzhi lightly adjusted his glasses.

"It seems that the information about Tachibana Yoshihei is still not enough."

(End of this chapter)