Everyone heard the voice and looked back.

There were doubts and incomprehensions on their faces, full of strangeness.

This is an uncle.

They don't know each other.

The

uncle had a point-and-shoot camera around his neck, and he looked very stable, but he greeted them very kindly.

"Oh, I'm very confused about who I am, boys, and I'm a reporter and editor of the teenage tennis newspaper. "

Mamoru Inoue?

Only then did Kamisato Kawa recognize that this was an old fritter reporter, who had been following the teenagers behind to shoot records and collect information, and Mamoru Inoue, the editor of the tennis column.

The current Mamoru Inoue is still a little young, almost unrecognizable.

However, this temperament shows that he is also a tennis player, but relatively speaking, the level is afraid that they can't even keep up with their basic tennis.

"Uncle reporter, do you know us?"

Eiji asked.

The appearance of reporters made them all a little curious.

You must know that the Tokyo Metropolitan Government's junior tennis newspapers have never come to interview them, and they don't necessarily go to school on weekdays.

And Mamoru Inoue's words made Eiji's embarrassed smirk keep the atmosphere from being embarrassed.

"Well, I don't know you, but I know him. "

Eiji: "......".

"Okay, Uncle Reporter, are you going to do the filming materials?".

"With this idea, Master Kamisato, I want to film your game, is this okay?"

for it is the knowledge of God.

But Kamisato doesn't remember what he had to do with Mamoru Inoue.

The power is because of the surname of God.

"Yes. He nodded.

Mamoru Inoue smiled and stood quietly aside, turning on the camera in his hand.

Fuji continued to stand in the referee's position.

This time, he also wanted to see how the light shot was played.

Although he knew that his strength might be difficult to hit the light shot in the super sweet zone, it didn't stop him from being curious to learn.

Kamisato saw Tezuka on the other side looking at his tennis ball in a daze, he was like this, once he didn't speak, everyone thought he was in a daze, and he was actually thinking about how to play the most powerful serve.

In the same way, God's attention is also on Tezuka's movements.

When he throws the ball and swings the racket, his mind is constantly calculating various data, speed, strength, rotation, trajectory, landing point... Including the angle of entry that you want to fight back, etc., at that moment it seems that there are countless equations and inequalities, various equations, and so on crazy calculations.

When Mamoru Inoue saw Kamisato's eyes, he was shocked and couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

"What's wrong? Uncle Reporter. "

Dashi on the side found that an old reporter should be well-informed, why was he so surprised?

Mamoru Inoue explained, "I haven't seen this look in a long time. "

"Kaminato?".

Dashi scratched his head, he could actually see that Shen's eyes were very clear, serious, serious, and focused.

But he couldn't see anything else.

"This look... Is there anything special?".

"Well, I saw in his eyes the kind of special look when he calculated, such a player, it means that he has already begun to calculate all kinds of predictions when the opponent serves, and when he meets such an opponent, he may be cracked in front of him no matter what skill. "

It's like magic that breaks all laws.

He doesn't need to be very ingenious or ornate in his own right, he can defuse the other party by himself.

This style of play is the most terrifying.

It seems very transparent.

In fact, it is the hardest to figure out.

Even if he figured it out, he was helpless with his tennis.

Mamoru Inoue had seen such a player on the world stage back then.

It's been many years, and it's been a long time since I've looked at it like this.

As he said, Kamisato had indeed calculated it at the moment of Tezuka's serve.

It's not difficult to predict a light shot.

The biggest difficulty is catching the ball.

When Tezuka's racket touched the tennis ball, a ball of light appeared.

The illumination of this ball of light is not weaker than that of Akutsu, indicating that its power is also very terrifying.

Akutsu pursed his lips slightly and continued to read seriously.

"Boy, how are you going to pick it up?".

What he said was actually said to Ozuka.

Tezuka successfully hit the light shot, and Kamisato on the opposite side couldn't help but show a very happy smile.

It's as if it's yourself who is improving.

A truly strong person can see his opponent getting stronger and stronger, and he will not feel anxious, he will only feel excited.

In this way, the invincible loneliness can be broken, and all the exchanges have meaning.

"Hmph, this ball, I took it!".

Kamisato confidently stepped forward.

Step back with your left foot slightly, adjust your core center of gravity slightly back on your left leg, and stabilize your core while concentrating your strength on your arms.

This cloud of light magnified in front of him, and he couldn't see it at all, but, after practicing for so long, how could he not know where the tennis ball was?

Bang

This deafening sound of hitting the ball sounded so brisk to everyone, just like the mood of God now.

"That's it, it's not close, Tezuka!".

He slammed the tennis ball with his racket, and the ball of light came to Tezuka again.

And Tezuka's next action made everyone dumbfounded.

"Tezuka is crazy!".

"Will he be able to catch it like this?"

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