Amethyst Fascination

Standing in the center of the field, Kebin Smith's gray eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he locked onto the little boy standing only one step away.

This is destiny.More than ten years ago, his father, who was engraved with the shame of life in the former tennis samurai Echizen Nanjiro, left the tennis world sadly; more than ten years later, he met Echizen Ryoma on the court.He will not let history repeat itself.

Stretching out his hand, proudly defying those amber-like golden cat eyes, Kaibin put down his gauntlet: "It's finally your turn, Echizen Ryoma."

What responded to him was a habitual hum. With a flying smile on the corners of the young man's lips, he rested his fiery red racket on his shoulder and lazily looked back: "Anyway, I will definitely win this game."

The game continued from the 3-2 interruption just now, Kebin took the lead temporarily, and the sixth game officially started.

Standing at the bottom line, throwing the bright yellow ball high in his hand, followed by a powerful slap with his left hand, Kebin watched as a yellow afterimage rushed towards the opponent's half.

Slightly sideways, the racket catches the ball firmly, and then hits it back.After going back and forth for a few rounds, seeing the gap on the left side of Kebin, the teenager knocked the ball down to his feet, and then quickly bounced out of the court.

15-0.

Looking back at the ball that fell to the ground, Kaibin had a satisfied smile in his eyes and walked back to the bottom line again.Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, the yellow ball spun around the boy's feet several times, and bounced straight towards his face.The golden eyes sank, and the body reflexively moved away a little, allowing the ball to fly out of the field.

15-15.

The soft lips were slightly pursed, staring at the ball in silence for a moment, the boy raised his eyes to look at the opponent, and cursed: "Damn it!"

Smiling in satisfaction, Kebin continued to hit the outspin serve, heading straight for the boy's face.Dexterously step back a few steps, hit back with his good left hand, find the right opportunity, sprint, slide, and then jump high, take a violent swipe of the racket, and hit the ball heavily on the opponent's field.

Pump the ball B!

The audience erupted into warm applause. This short round was already so exciting that it was dizzying.

The score was tied at 3-3.The boy walked back to the side of the court slowly, and stood in front of Tezuka.

"Good fight, Echizen." Handing over the towel, Tezuka's usually cold eyes shone with a gleam of approval, staring at the slightly raised amber cat eyes, and softened his voice: "Just keep beating like this, don't be affected." He provokes, can you?"

"Yes, Minister." Responding in a low voice, a pair of cat eyes patrolled the auditorium for a moment, locked on the clear purple phoenix eyes in the corner, and the corners of the lips slightly curled up.

No matter who it is, they will feel uncomfortable if their opponents all use their unique moves to attack, let alone such a proud and arrogant boy as Echizen Ryoma.

From the seventh inning, Kebin, who has a thorough study of Ryoma, kept using the pumping ball A and the pumping ball B to provoke the little face to become tighter and tighter, and the golden eyes flashed like a shy boy.

4-3, 4-4, 5-4, in the attack with a sneer on Kebin's lips and the angry counterattack of the teenager, the score rose alternately.Seeing the young man swinging his racket full of anger, facing the whistling ball, his arm sank slightly, the racket was slightly slashed, and the yellow ball slowly flew over the net, landed on the young man's field, and spun a few times Then roll back to the edge of the network.

Zero shot!

The stand where the Qinggaku players were located erupted in exclamation, and Oishi, who has always been calm, couldn't help raising his voice, "It turned out to be Tezuka's zero-style slice. Has he even learned this?"

Even Gan Sadaharu frowned during this perfect zero-cut, and whispered: "It's perfect, even if the racket droops by 30 centimeters, it's not bad at all. Zero-cut, Echizen It was only used once in the Kanto Grand Prix against Hiyoshi Hiyoshi, and it seems that Kempin Smith is really good at studying Echizen.”

"Oh, my opponent has learned all of my little one's tricks. It's really annoying!" Kikumaru beside the court muttered dissatisfiedly with a slightly gloomy face that loves to smile.

Only Buer, still smiling calmly, kept his icy blue eyes on the little figure's back.Probably not fully learned it, at least there is a trick that Kebin doesn't know.

This zero-style slice finally made the boy feel extremely depressed, especially the kick B just now, which was counterattacked by Kaibin with a powerful kick A.What is it called?Slap yourself in the face?

Looking up, his eyes unconsciously looked at the clear purple in the distant stands, as if he saw the half-smile in the eyes of the other party, he lowered the brim of his hat in embarrassment.

It was this zero-cut that sent Kempin to the end of the match.With one more goal, he will defeat this fateful enemy!

With a determined smile, Kebin slowly walked back to the serving line, and after throwing the ball high, he opened the match point with an outspin serve.

The ball spun back and forth between the two who refused to give in to each other, and suddenly hit a high ball and flew towards the boy's half again.At that moment, the extremely unhappy boy jumped up high, exerted strength in his waist, and swung his left arm violently. The yellow ball landed heavily on the right rear of Kebin with lightning speed, and jumped out of bounds.

Whirlwind smash!

Not far away, seeing Kebin's unbelievable expression, Buer smiled slightly.This is the trick, which Kebin didn't know about until he realized it when he played against Sanada in the final of the Kanto Tournament.

It was this trick that made Sanada, who was quietly watching the game, look ugly.He will never forget that it was this kid who completely defeated him at the final scene of the Kanto Competition, and also missed the appointment at Yukimura.However, they couldn't blame it at all. They all tried their best in that game, and it was a game without regrets.

With continuous use of whirlwind smashes, Kebin had no time to deal with the situation, and the boy led the score 6-5.

Taking advantage of the gap in the exchange of venues, the boy walked back to Tezuka's side, seeing a certain smile on his usually condensed and serious face, he raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

In the eyes of others, the two people's gaze contains too many stories, which makes Sanada frown, makes Atobe hum, and makes Fuji's eyes full of thought.

Shouldn't it be Yukimura?Is it really wrong?The icy blue eyes stared at the young man for a long time, following his gaze, he caught the person he least wanted to see in the distance.

You are still here, Yukimura.