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He slowly turned his head to look at the pair of scorching golden eyes shining with charming light.

Watching Sanada's every move, after seeing him put on the wristband they bought together, his amber cat eyes curved up in satisfaction, with a slight smile on his face.

Wearing the wristbands bought together, playing for their respective goals on this court, and then defeating him, everything is perfect and exciting, isn't it?

Hey, Sanada-senpai, it doesn't matter if you beat me, right?

The king stands tall in the sea, never loses, the more he moves forward.

(15)

After experiencing this little disturbance, the game officially started, with Sanada serving first.

The bright yellow ball, as soon as it came up, rushed straight towards Longma's half court with a thunderous momentum.But Ryoma moved quickly to catch up to the bottom line, swung his left wrist violently, and hit the ball back.

Just a back and forth to make the onlookers hold their breath.Such an oppressive aura is enough to shock any gaze; and this kind of oppression not only comes from Li Haida's emperor, but also from Qingxue's petite figure.Facing Sanada with a gloomy face, how much determination and strength do you have to dare to compete with him face to face?Not everyone has such courage.

Staring at those amber cat eyes full of arrogance and strength, Sanada's heart trembled and he gritted his teeth.He did not expect that little boy to improve so much in such a short week.However, he can't waste any more time here, and if he continues like this, he really won't be able to keep up with the agreement with Yukimura.

Yukimura, we have agreed to win the Kanto Championship first, and then wait for your return to win the championship trophy of the National Championship for the third time together.Even if he didn't want to just defeat that child, but compared with the glory of King Li Haida, nothing is important!

With a serious expression on his face, facing the boy's imposing ball, Sanada suddenly stood still, slowly raised his arm at the baseline, and swung it out suddenly.It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and the onlookers only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and when they looked again, the ball had landed firmly in Longma's half and flew diagonally outward.

"It's so fast! I can't even see the lead shot!" Qingxue Fangzheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at Sanada with a cold face in astonishment, and muttered to himself.

Beside him, Buer's icy blue eyes narrowed slightly, unable to hide the astonishment in his eyes.Genichiro Sanada, this is his strength?This is the strength of the number one middle school student in Japan?Even Tezuka couldn't defeat him easily, right?

Go ahead, don't lose.

The golden eyes locked on Sanada's every move, Ryoma's eyes were calm, and his heart was full of joy.The invisible lead was not seen in the previous match with him.So can I think that I have forced out the real him?

Because he couldn't see the direction of Sanada's ball, Ryoma lost consecutive points and fell behind 3-0 in a blink of an eye.However, I can already see that person's movements, although such a tight gaze does put a bit of burden on the eyes.

3-0, the two sides exchange venues.Taking advantage of the gap between games, Ryoma walked quickly back to the coach's bench, grabbed a wet towel and put it on his face.Every detail of Sanada's so-called invisible lead shot kept appearing in his mind, and he had to admit that the speed of that person was really fast.

"Sanada is really strong." Sitting next to Ryoma, coach Ryuzaki asked with a faint smile. After a long time of no response, she turned her head in surprise.What came into view was the slightly raised corners of the lips and the delicate face full of proud smiles, as if losing three rounds in a row just now was just an illusion.Smiling lightly, her sharp eyes contained expectations and love, she said softly: "Enjoy the game, Ryoma, don't let the game leave any regrets."

Of course, I must win this game.That person must be defeated!

Playing again, Sanada stood on the baseline and waited for Ryoma to serve, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.This game has far exceeded his estimate, and has already consumed too much of his time; and that little boy, even when he was behind by a big score, still smiled so rebelliously, why?

Starting the fourth round with his best external spin serve, with a proud smile in his dazzling golden eyes, Ryoma's whole body was rippling with an unstoppable light, which also made his opponent suffocate.

Staring closely at the blue and white petite figure, Sanada's peaceful heart throbbed for no reason, accompanied by a trace of panic that he couldn't believe.Why is there such a great sense of oppression?It's been a long time since anyone could give him this feeling. Could it be that he was afraid of that little boy?

But immediately, Sanada suppressed this inexplicable mood again.How is it possible, how could Genichiro Sanada be afraid?How can the king be afraid of his opponent when he stands tall in the sea?

With his lips pursed tightly, his dark eyes flickering with icy light, Sanada swung his racket again and hit the ball high towards Ryoma's half court.But the next moment, he was stunned to find that the little child suddenly jumped high, his petite figure twisted in the air, and with a heavy smash, the ball landed in his own half.

So fast!It was so fast that even a counterattack could not be made, the ball had landed and bounced out of the court.

Staring blankly at the bright yellow ball that rolled out of bounds, Sanada unconsciously looked towards the other side.What catches the eye is a beautiful face that is so proud that it is hard to look at it, and the red racket that is pointing at him.The young man smiled proudly, and said to him with his unique childish and hoarse voice: "You are still far behind!"

Is it really that far off?How far is it?Sanada didn't know, he only knew that this petite boy had shocked him too much, far beyond his expectations.

The match was stalemate in a fierce atmosphere, and the next three rounds seemed to be a replica of the first three rounds, except that the scoring side changed from Sanada to Ryoma.

The score was locked at 3-3.

Standing frozen at the bottom line, Sanada was sweating and breathing heavily.The right finger was still slightly trembling from the heavy ball just now, a little numb, and a little tingling.But these are far less than the shock in my heart.Echizen, since when was he able to hit a ball that he couldn't even hit back?

Before serving, Sanada squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite side, watching the petite boy who closed his eyes and quietly stood at the baseline waiting for his serve, and clenched his teeth unconsciously.In the last few balls of the last round, he closed his eyes and defeated himself like this!Is there something wrong with his eyes, or is it a deliberate humiliation?

However, all of this doesn't matter anymore, Genichiro Sanada never pursued such things that had nothing to do with victory.Since Echizen wanted to close his eyes, he must force him to open them again.He must let him know that Sanada Genichiro will not be defeated, and the king Li Haida will not be defeated either!

The left hand slowly lifted the ball, and the right hand followed up with the racket, which surprised the audience.Because they didn't see how the ball flew out of Sanada's half at all, they only saw that the ball finally landed in Ryoma's half and bounced out of bounds lightly and delicately.

As for Ryoma, because of staring at Sanada for a long time, his eyes were already sore.Closing your eyes is not only to let your eyes rest, but also to let you focus all your attention on your ears and judge the direction of the ball based on your hearing.But this time, he didn't hear anything until the referee finally announced: "15-0."

His eyes widened in astonishment, and he turned his head to look in disbelief at the yellow ball that had rolled off the field, his exquisite face full of doubts.Why did the ball fall into his own half, even though he didn't hear a single sound?

Looking coldly at the small face full of astonishment and the amber cat eyes that suddenly widened, Sanada served again.Still the same, unable to see how the ball flew, and when the eyes could catch the bright yellow, the ball had already fallen into the opponent's half.

Outside the stadium, whether it was the Qingxue players or the students from various schools who came to watch the final, they all looked at the Emperor Lihai standing proudly on the field with admiration and awe.This is Genichiro Sanada, and this is King Li Haida!

After an invisible lead, with an invisible serve, Sanada reversed the disadvantage. 4-3, 5-3, step by step to turn the balance of victory to yourself.

The ninth round begins.Looking coldly at the delicate little face full of astonishment because he couldn't fight back, Sanada pursed his lips, threw the ball, swung the racket, and the ball fell into the opponent's baseline.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the match.

The voices from various schools cheering for Ryoma came from beside his ear, which made Sanada frowned tightly.From Bingdi, Chengcheng Shonan, Shanbuki, and Liujiao, every voice shouted the same expectation: Echizen, don’t lose!

Echizen, when did you attract so many attentions, are they like me, their attention to you has reached an uncontrollable level.If it wasn't like that, why would Keigo Atobe, who is as proud as the ice emperor, stand behind you and look at you with anxious and expectant eyes?Those eager eyes make me think of Yukimura, and I don't like it!I don't like so many people following you!

Taking a deep breath, forcing the sudden anger to calm down, Sanada held the ball tightly, threw it high, and swung the racket vigorously.

This is the last ball, Echizen!I never thought that this game would push me to such a situation; I never thought that I was so eager to beat you!My desire is the same as yours...

Seeing that the final serve was about to hit the ground, Ryoma suddenly moved.Quickly move into the possession of the ball with dexterous small steps on one foot, hit the ball with his left hand, and return the ball firmly to Sanada's half.

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