The host is really working hard.

After warming up, Zizhou brought Kirihara back to the court. Just as he thought, Nioh and his team had already won. As long as he won this game, he could win the game and complete the mission at the same time.

As soon as he walked to the coach's chair on the field, Yukimura handed him the water in his hand. Yukimura's eyes narrowed slightly, and the unquestionable tone made Zizhou pause slightly.

"Zizhou, the amount of sweat you're sweating is a little off. If you're not feeling well, we can give up the game."

After hearing Yukimura's words, Sanada and Yanagi immediately went forward to check on Zizhou, while the others waited anxiously at the guardrail to check the results. Zizhou also felt strange, as he had not noticed anything wrong with his body before, but only noticed it after Yukimura said that.

This feeling was very familiar to him. In previous missions, there was a mechanism to protect the protagonist, which was to suppress outsiders who influenced the fate of the protagonist. He didn't feel anything when he had won sixteen games in a row, and thought that this didn't exist in this world, or was very rare. Who knew that it appeared in the final of the national competition? This could only mean that in the original world line, it was their Rikkai University that lost.

Haha, it turns out he was planning a big move.

"Yukimura, I'm fine. The competition now is more important. If I give up now, I will regret it for the rest of my life. I've been absent for two years. This time I will win the national competition with you."

Zizhou's words touched everyone's heart. They had no right to stop Zizhou's decision. His expectations and desires were something they could not give. Only if he picked the fruits of victory with his own hands could he make up for his regrets.

"Okay, but if you feel any discomfort, you must tell me immediately. The game is not as important as your health. Sometimes you have to learn to rely on us."

When Zizhou saw everyone's worried expressions, he looked at them one by one in a reassuring manner, hoping that everyone could be at ease.

On the way to the stage, Zizhou asked the system.

'Jiao Miguo, is this a limitation imposed by the world consciousness?'

"Yes, host. Because of the goodwill you accumulated in this world in the early stage, you offset the resistance of the world consciousness during the Kanto Tournament. However, this national tournament is a key turning point for the protagonist Echizen Ryoma. When we want to change the original trajectory, the world consciousness will increase its suppression of us."

"No matter how the world consciousness tries to stop us, we have only one goal: to win the national championship three times in a row!"

"Rikkai University High School Atom Sou vs. Seigakuin College Fuji Shusuke, the singles third match begins."

"Fuji-kun, what a fate! I didn't expect that we would still be the two singles players in the final."

Now, Fuji is no longer as smiling and calm as before. The failure in the first two games, the expectations of his teammates and the desire to win the game have caused the pressure in Fuji's heart to continue to increase.

He stared at the opposite side with his ice-blue eyes and spun the tennis ball in his hand towards Zizhou's half of the court. He didn't know how far Zizhou's strength had evolved now.

The failure at that time still lingers in his mind. It's not that he can't accept failure, but he lost too badly in that game. Even when facing Tezuka, he was confident that he would not lose so badly.

Zizhou had seen this move of his before, and at first he felt that it was flashy and impractical. Without watching, he could have hit it back just by listening to the sound, not to mention that this ball now had many flaws at first glance.

As the ball appeared, Zizhou swung his racket and quickly hit the ball back, and a feeling of weakness in his body emerged.

But this is simple for him. It seems that this world consciousness does not dare to make blatant moves. This is an acceptable level for him.

Fuji didn't think that Zizhou would be unable to hit the ball back, he was just testing it. When he played against Zizhou, his three-stroke return had not evolved yet, but now he has more than three-stroke return. For the victory of Qingxue, he will not be indifferent anymore.

Rustle, rustle—the wind is rising.

Using the wind, Fuji's return shot was transformed.

"Bai Long." The light words were filled with immense confidence.

"It appears. One of Fuji-senpai's three types of return balls - Hakuryu. It looks like Fuji-senpai is about to start his attack."

In the audience stands Shiraishi from Shitenhoji, former opponent and current ally. Even though he has broken this serve before, he knows that this move is very mysterious. Geniuses often have strange ideas. He wonders if the player from Rikkai University will be surprised.

He was not surprised. The moment Fuji played the ball, Zizhou felt that the genius of Qingxue was well-deserved, but it seemed that he lacked some enlightenment in his understanding of tennis. Sometimes speed, accuracy and ruthlessness are the keys to victory, and his tennis showmanship was just so-so.

Zizhou didn't move at all. When everyone thought the ball was going to hit Zizhou, the ball flew upwards. Zizhou just raised his hand high, and when the ball was about to pass the tennis racket, he smashed it down with force, and the ball just brushed the net and fell to the other side.

"What? How could it be, just one move, and he hasn't even moved yet!?" Everyone looked at Zizhou on the court in shock.

Not to mention them, even the other people in Rikkai University looked incredulous. Although they could hit the ball back, it was so easy to see that it was still difficult for them to score a simple return.

"Zizhou is really impatient." Yukimura found it difficult to understand Zizhou's character. Normally, no matter how weak his opponent was, he always had the energy to play with the opponent. This was the first time he had seen such a sharp style of play.

No matter what others think, Zizhou doesn't care at all now. He doesn't give the opponent any time to react, and a dead corner kick hits the opponent's half who is still stunned.

"Buji-kun, the game has just begun. It's not a good habit to be in a daze." Zizhou looked at Buji with a smile, but he was still juggling the ball in his hands. There was no obvious persuasion in his tone.

Fuji calmed his mind and held the racket upright in front of him. He had no time to be shocked. Such a strong opponent made him tremble and excited.

Another high-speed serve, Fuji did not hit Haku again, but instead gave spin to the ball.

Zizhou clearly felt the change in the ball's rotation, but he did not stop it. Since he felt that the next move could break the current predicament, he might as well let him see what kind of trick it was.

"Giant goalkeeper with a hundred arms. Your ball can never get over the net again." As soon as Fuji finished speaking, the three little ones from Qingxue became excited.

The others clenched their hands and waited anxiously, while Coach Ryuzaki stared at the court without blinking. They had lost so badly now, and the outcome of this game was crucial. If they won, there would still be hope, but if they lost, they would have no chance of winning the championship.

Even Shiraishi was full of curiosity. It took him a long time to crack this trick. He wondered if Rikkai University's Zizhou would be helpless as well.

With everyone's expectations, the ball fell into Zizhou's racket. Zizhou smiled slightly, with a teasing tone, as if it was insignificant.

"Fuji-kun is truly a genius. Such a strong spinning force must be due to the use of backspin. This is truly a unique move."

When Zizhou told him the technique behind his moves, he felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the ball stopped spinning when Zizhou's racket hit it. It was a powerful straight ball that went straight over the net. When Bu Er was about to catch it, he was hit by the racket and flew out.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and now most people were cheering for Zizhou.

"Too strong, the force just now was really great, how come I haven't seen this player before, Rikkai University is really good at hiding, with a player like this, it seems that this championship will be theirs again."

"Who said it wasn't true? I thought the player from Seigaku had great skills, but I didn't expect Rikkai University to be even better!"

.........

The discussion in the audience became louder and louder, and the Hyotei, Shitenhoji, Fudomine and other schools in the audience fell silent. The original hope was no longer there. Not to mention Seigaku, even they would despair if they met such an opponent.

The game continued until the score was 4-0. The cheerleaders and the three little ones from Seigaku were already filled with reluctance. Fuji-senpai was now in such a state of distress that even Tezuka's expression was very solemn, and the worry in his eyes was simply beyond words.

"Come on, Senior Fuji, you can do it!"

The beginning of Taocheng led to the heart-wrenching shouts of encouragement from Qingxue, and their faith reached Furu's heart. An unspoken emotion filled his heart, he could not give up, even if it cost him his life, he had to win the game.

"Ah!!! I won't give up. We, Qingxue, have fought all the way here for the sake of victory!"

Such momentum shocked everyone. They saw the unyielding spirit and felt admiration, support, and regret.

In fact, the audience saw very clearly that the strength of the players from Seigaku was far inferior to that of the players from Rikkai University, and their chances of winning were almost slim.

Noisy, bustling, cheering, and talking.

Zizhou, who was already irritated by the world's oppression, could hardly control his temper. The further he went, the more irritated he became.

"Zizhou looks like he's feeling even more uncomfortable. Should we take a break first?" Sanada had been keeping an eye on Zizhou. Seeing that he had no smile and a frown on his face, he felt that he was feeling very unwell.

Yukimura was also very worried, but Zizhou told him before he went on the court that the game would continue as long as he did not signal a timeout.

"Wait a little longer, Zizhou will know how to handle things properly."

If Yukimura hadn't clenched his fists, betraying his worry, even Sanada would have thought that Yukimura was calm.

Kirihara kept pulling Liu's arm. They all saw that Zizu was unwell. Neither Zizu himself nor Minister Yukimura paused the game. Now they could only pray that Zizu could finish the game smoothly.

The showdown was still going on, and many people noticed that something was wrong with Zizhou. The game, which could have ended quickly, has become tense until now.

5-1

5-2

5-3

"What's wrong with Zizhou? The amount of sweating is abnormal!"

As if Zhongdao's words had verified something, Zizhou suddenly knelt on one knee on the court, supporting himself with the racket in his hand, breathing heavily.

"Zizhou!!"

"Senior Zizhou!!"

"Brother Zizhou!"

"Zizhou!"

……

After the game was paused, Yukimura and others quickly stepped forward to help Zizhou back to the chair. Zizhou took the towel and wiped the sweat off his face. Just as he took the water to drink, it seemed that a group of people came over and stood outside the guardrail.

Zizhou turned his head and saw that it was his parents and his sister who was being held, his adopted sister Haru Asaya whom he had rescued, and Senior Tanedima, and next to him seemed to be Senior Tanedima's classmate.

He reached out and waved to them, indicating that he was fine and not to worry.

Since this was a competition, they could not disturb him and could only wait anxiously outside for the game to end. Zizhou was a man with his own ideas and no one could stop him from making a decision. They could only support him, encourage him and trust him.

Seigaku

"Is the player from Rikkai University sick? Is it possible that we can take advantage of him?"

It was said to be Kikumaru, and many people thought so.

Oishi looked at Kikumaru with disapproval. In fact, he had also expected this for a moment in his heart, but suddenly realized that such a victory was not what they needed.

"Eiji, this idea is wrong. We have to win fairly. And look at Fuji, he is not happy at all now."

Realizing the error of his ways, Kikumaru apologized promptly.

"I'm sorry, Daishi, I shouldn't have thought that."

"As long as Eiji knows, it's okay."

……

"Zizhou, are you okay? If not, we should give up this game."

Sanada nodded in agreement. Yanagi's eyes were no longer closed, and she looked at Zizhou worriedly, and she also supported Yukimura's proposal.

But Zizhou refused.

"I'm fine. I will definitely win this game. The victory belongs to our Rikkai University." Zizhou said firmly while holding the water bottle.

After the referee's decision, the game continued.

Zizhou didn't want to waste time like this any longer, so he had to make a quick decision. He quickly attached his mental power to a tennis ball, and every return of the opponent's ball would speed up Zizhou's layout.

Yukimura smiled as if he sensed something. It finally started, and it looked like the game was about to end.

"Marui, Kuwabara, you can go warm up now."

"Yes."

The movement at Rikkai University attracted some people's attention. Hyotei's Atobe stroked his teardrop mole with his right hand, and his tone no longer had the usual arrogance.

"It looks like Rikkai University is really going to win the championship three times in a row this time. I really can't accept this!"

"Xiao Jing." Oshitari knew Atobe's feelings too well. No one wanted a school to suppress them for three years.

Snapped--

The sound of a racket hitting the ground was heard.

Fuji stood there motionless, his eyes dull, and even when the ball landed in his court there was no movement.

Aogaku was stunned, and Tezuka's eyes widened involuntarily.

"Destroy the five senses? Isn't that Yukimura's move?"

"Why didn't I find this in Sawara's information? They hid it too deeply. Damn it!" The mad Qian was emitting black air all over his body, as if he was a ghost.

Kirihara laughed loudly on the other side.

"Hahaha, this is Senior Zizhou's false realm. It is different from Minister Yukimura's destruction of the five senses. It is almost impossible for anyone who enters this illusion to break free! This is..."

"Stupid Kelp Head, why are you still leaking information to them?"

Niou slapped Kirihara on the head, looking disappointed.

"Ah, I was wrong, woo."

"Alas, it seems that Chi Ye has not trained enough. Let's go back and double the training."

"No! Minister~~"

The referee here is already counting the time. If the player does not serve within the specified time, Rikkai University will win the game.

"Fuji-senpai, wake up! Fuji-senpai!!"

"Fuji, if you don't wake up, you'll lose the game."

"Fu Er!"

.........

Beep--

"The game is over. Since Seigaku Fuji Shusuke has lost consciousness and cannot continue the game, Rikkai University Affiliated High School has won this game."