Chapter 70 70 The State of Selflessness!

Chapter 70 70. The state of selflessness!

"This round is led by Teiko Akashi. Score"

"3-1!"

Unexpectedly, Chishiki was much more difficult to deal with than in the Metropolitan Tournament.

His superior dynamic vision combined with his good physical fitness allowed him to even have a normal tug-of-war with Akashi.

Even the Absolute Prophecy, which was full of talent, he could occasionally crack it and even win a round with it.

From this, we can also see how hard Chishiki worked in training during the Metropolitan Tournament and the Kanto Tournament.

They are not the only ones who have become stronger.

"Ah, you are really surprising."

Akashi stood in front of the net and admired Chishiki.

He really didn't expect Chishiki to be so powerful.

He thought he could easily win if he was a little more serious, but Chishiki's level was higher than expected.

"You are the ones who are surprising, right?"

"I have been training so hard, and you can still become stronger. It's too much."

What Qianshi said was the truth. He had never been so focused on tennis training, and he also trained hard with the mentality of wanting to compete with miracles.

But from the previous match, Akashi still had some strength to spare.

And he only managed to fight with all his strength, not to suppress.

"But the stronger you are, the more I don't want to give up just like that."

"Otherwise, if you lose, you will run away with your tail between your legs, which looks too bad."

Qianshi returned to the baseline again to prepare for the serve, and said in a light tone.

At this moment, he was happy and relaxed, without too much burden and heavy psychology.

He had already devoted himself to the confrontation with Akashi, enjoying the tension and happiness brought by tennis.

Waves of white light appeared on his body, and the familiar breath moved some people.

"The realm of selflessness"

"Sengoku Kiyomizu!"

"Has he also entered that realm?"

In the stands, Inui Sadaharu did not misjudge Sengoku's current state.

"Things are getting more and more interesting, aren't they, Tezuka."

Fuji was also sincerely happy about these opponents who were gradually getting stronger.

"Ah"

Tezuka nodded and agreed with Fuji's opinion.

Whether they were Seigaku, Teiko, or Hyotei, everyone was pursuing a higher level of tennis.

Even Sengoku Kiyomizu, who was previously unknown, began to work hard to catch up.

There is nothing more exciting than having a strong opponent.

It is incredible that this group of people were born in such an era.

As Sengoku himself often said.

"I am very lucky!"

…………

"Then let's start the final sprint!"

Sengoku threw the ball high and hit the "Tiger Cannon" again. With the aura of selflessness, he is now more powerful.

"The state of selflessness is such a familiar scene."

Standing in the middle of the field, waiting for the ball to bounce up, swinging the racket to hit it back, Akashi laughed. He had not expected Sengoku's evolution.

But it did not prevent him from knocking him down.

"Hmm? This ball."

Sengoku observed with his naked eyes that the rotation of this ball was very strange.

So he chose to deal with it by cutting the ball.

"Bang!"

"Hah!!"

The sound of hitting the racket was heard, and everyone watched Sengoku, who was tense and shouting, hit the ball back.

"A wise judgment"

It was not surprising that Sengoku could hit the ball back. Akashi had already prepared for it. He stood in front of the net and hit a short ball.

"It's not over yet!"

Rushing to the net, Sengoku did not give up fighting for this ball. He leaped forward and dived flat with his body.

"Bang!"

"Pah"

The body slammed heavily on the ground and slid, while extending the racket to pick up the tennis ball that was about to fall high.

High lob!

As if to buy himself time to stand up, Qianshi hit a high lob that hit Akashi's backcourt.

The arc like an arch bridge gave him enough preparation to stand up.

"There is a trick! But what about this!"

When Akashi scooped the ball up high, he had already retreated to the backcourt baseline, then jumped high and swung the racket down.

"Bang!"

"Huh!"

"What is that?"

"The brown bear is caught!"

But then Qianshi made a familiar move, facing Akashi with his back, landing on one knee, and hitting the smash back with his left and right hands.

"This is expected"

He had noticed that Qianshi had entered that area before, but he had not used "imitation", so Akashi knew that the other party wanted to use it for a "surprise attack" and had already been on guard.

"Of course I won't use it unless it's absolutely necessary, after all, I know it's very tiring."

Standing up directly, without posing, Qianshi focused his attention on Akashi's movements.

(The waist drives the arm to turn to the left!)

Relying on the state of selflessness, Chishi deepened his understanding of other people's movements and judged Akashi's movements.

"Oh!"

When Akashi hit the ball back again, Chishi made a familiar starting posture and hit the tennis ball with a blue electric light and jumped to Akashi's court.

Chidori!

But it was still hit back by Akashi with both hands.

"Bang!"

"Pah!"

...

"This game took so long."

"Six minutes."

"Akashi said 26 balls before, and it exceeded it again"

"Sengoku Kiyosumi has broken the limit again."

In this round of confrontation, the two of them were rarely evenly matched.

"But Teiko's Akashi Seijuro still has the advantage."

"Yamabuki's Sengoku Kiyosumi has begun to run out of energy."

"This is all the result of his abuse of the state of no self."

Atobe crossed his legs and watched the game with interest.

"Your movements have slowed down!"

After a long time, Akashi seized the opportunity when Sengoku's body paused and hit back to win this long point.

"15-0!"

And like a deflated ball, Sengoku's movements gradually slowed down and stiffened.

"30-0!"

"40-0!"

"4-1!"

Listening to the referee announcing the score in his ear, Sengoku panted sharply, and sweat flowed down his cheeks like water.

"Ha. Ha. Hu."

During the break of the exchange of venues, Sengoku sat next to his companion, panting with a towel covering his head.

"How is it, Sengoku."

"Ah?"

"Is tennis fun?"

"Of course it is fun, Banlao."

But Banlao's question made Sengoku stunned at first, but the following words made him suddenly enlightened.

"Sure enough, I am really glad that I chose this sport."

"No, maybe it was luck that favored me and brought me here."

"So, I will keep playing."

After lifting the towel, there was no confusion or hesitation in his eyes, only expectations for the future.

That energetic look is a stark contrast to Huizaki who was devastated after losing the game.

"Bang."

In the stands behind, the beverage bottle held by Akutsu was deformed unconsciously, and the water inside spilled out.

………………

“The match is over, Teiko Akashi wins this set!”

“The score is 6-2!”

“The final singles match will start later!”

But even if Sengoku finally opened up the selfless state again, he still couldn’t turn the tide, and he just won one set before the game ended.

But his “hard” performance was extremely moving.

Yamabuki’s Sengoku pure!

This name will be heard in the ears of every school from now on.

PS: It’s so tiring to revise, and two chapters have been almost rewritten.

At first, Sengoku didn’t intend to fight Akashi.

But it still had to be revised, otherwise it would be difficult to do.

Singles one can’t be changed, so Akashi had to take on singles two.

But it’s not bad, when Akashi doesn’t use his full strength, Sengoku can almost have the advantage over selfless.

As for the inner Akashi? It seems that he hasn’t come out of his autism yet.?