Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 8 Even if the hand is completely broken, does it not matter?

At this moment.

Kitagawa Sora and Yamato Yudai on the tennis court attract everyone's attention.

Whether it's the tennis club members who retreated out of fear, the first-year students, or the real-life duo who were onlookers.

They all turned their attention away.

"minister."

"Yamato-senpai."

"Yamato Yudai, are you the current director of the tennis club? You must be quite responsible."

There were many discussions and whispers.

Everyone looked at Yamato Yudai who stepped forward, and their mood suddenly became complicated.

before the net.

The two stood facing each other.

Beichuan Sora, who was still driving the Sangouyu Sharingan, watched Yamato Yuda quietly, especially the position of his right elbow.

Relatively silent for a long while.

Immediately, Yamato Yudai smiled faintly and spoke first.

"In this final match, student Beichuan's opponent is me."

Looking at the calm-looking minister.

After Beichuan Kong concentrated for a moment, he turned his head and nodded towards the members on the sidelines who were no longer willing to fight.

"They have already surrendered automatically, you have to compare."

The tone was indifferent, not a question, and there was no sense of superiority, it was just a matter of fact.

Looking along Kitagawa Sora's line of sight, Yamato Yudai's eyes became even more determined.

"Naturally."

Looking at Sora Kitagawa who was adjusting the strings of his racket out of habit, Yamato Yudai followed suit.

A true tennis player needs to maintain an understanding of the various parameters of his racket.

'Five fingers grabbing the string' is one of the standard movements.

Followed by.

under the gaze of the crowd.

The conversation between the two is still going on.

Bei Chuankong said confidently: "You can't beat me."

"I know."

"Then you're still going to compete. Are you going to use your spirit to try to save your dear members?"

"I am the director of the tennis department, and this game must be played."

"Even if it comes at the cost of completely destroying your right hand, doesn't it matter?"

I heard what Kitagawa Sora said.

Yamato Yudai was shocked, his pupils shrank, his eyes changed drastically, and he involuntarily tightened his grip on the racket in his hand.

Whisper in my heart.

——Sure enough, he saw it.

Sensing the state of his right elbow, Yamato Yuda's mind sank for a while.

Thoughts can not help but go back to last year.

At that time, Seigaku was lucky enough to reach the second half of the Metropolitan Competition due to the explosion of Yamato Yudai.

If you win one more game, you will be qualified for the Kanto Competition and achieve a historic breakthrough in the past few years.

Unfortunately.

In that game, Yamato Yudai, who served as the third singles player, could not turn the tide even though he had Kanto-level strength.

During the game, his right elbow was hit continuously by the opponent's powerful ball.

Yamato Yudai was injured, and after eating the game, he went straight to the hospital.

At last.

Yamato Yudai won, while Seigaku lost, and the score of the game was 1-3.

And after.

Yamato Yu started a miserable cycle.

Hand injury, treatment, rehabilitation, training, competition, tennis support, injury relapses.
until now.

It was pointed out by Kitagawa Sora's words.

half an hour.

Yamato Yuda's memories are over.

In Beichuan Kong's right eye, the three dark red magatama also shimmered.

"My eyes are very perceptive, but I can see very clearly."

"Your right hand must have suffered a severe recurrence of the injury."

"If you don't undergo surgery as soon as possible, most of your future tennis career will be wasted."

this moment.

With the revelation of Sora Kitagawa.

Yamato Yudai has not spoken yet.

The crowd on the sidelines began to make noise.

There was a lot of noise.

"Is the minister's hand injury so serious?"

"It will affect your future career."

"Senior Yamato."

"Youda, just admit defeat and stop competing."

"your hands"

In the end, several friends who had a good relationship with Yamato Yudai showed anxious expressions and couldn't help shouting.

In their view, they are losing anyway, so why go up to the competition and take the risk of losing their arms.

at this time.

The first-year students were also looking at each other and talking about each other.Tezuka Kunimitsu, on the other hand, stared at Yamato Yudai on the court motionlessly, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

Listening to the call and persuasion of his friends, Yamato Yuda let go of many things instead.

After a slight smile.

He moved his arms vigorously, lifted the racket in his hand, and swung it directly at Kitagawa Sora.

"The treatment for the hand injury is not urgent at this moment."

"Come on, Kitagawa-kun, please don't show mercy in the final game."

"please."

Yamato Yudai wanted to experience the power of Kitagawa Sora for himself.

In this way, he can let go of the tennis club and go to treat his hand injury with peace of mind.

Just like in the original work, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who also held the position of minister, "let go" and went to Germany for treatment.

And this moment.

Looking at the energetic Yamato Yudai opposite, Kitagawa Sora also smiled faintly.

He received the implication of the Youth Minister's words.

Therefore.

Bei Chuankong nodded and said.

"as you wish."

Let it go.

Immediately, he raised the racket in his hand, twisted and spun, and asked.

"Which? (Which side)?"

"Smooth (front)."

next moment.

The white tennis racket fell to the ground after a spin.

The guess ends first, the letter symbol on the handle is facing down, which is Rough, and Sora Kitagawa gets the 'right of first choice'.

"You serve first, the court remains unchanged."

After finishing speaking, Kitagawa Sora turned and left without waiting for Yamato Yudai to speak.

Looking at this scene, Yamato Yudai smiled angrily.

——This boy.

——Finally let me have a hand.

In a tennis match, the right to serve is undoubtedly very important, and sometimes it can even determine the final outcome of a match.

And Kitagawa Sora, who gave up the advantage of first attack to Yamato Yudai, was undoubtedly showing mercy.

Looking at Kitagawa Sora's back.

Yamato Yudai, with firm eyes, also came to the teeing area.

There was a dribbling sound.

The last game of this wheel battle is about to begin.

soon.

Sumire Ryuzaki, the Makoto duo, the first-year group, and the second- and third-year members all turned their attention to the tennis court.

There are different expressions and the atmosphere is tense.

Soon.

The referee's voice sounded, announcing the start of the last game.

"The match begins, Kitagawa Sora VS Yamato Yudai, the winner will be decided in one set."

"Yamato Yudai serves."

"The game is over."

Swish~ Swish~ Swish~
The wind blew the treetops and blew off the cherry blossom petals.

Under sunset and dusk.

The shadows of the two on the tennis court were stretched very long.

Call ~
Staring at Kitagawa Sora, Yamato Yuda dribbled the ball, looking for a feeling.

next moment.

brush!
The tennis ball has been thrown away.

The body moves vertically and the racket swings.

boom!
Under a thick and powerful bang.

A yellow stream of light flashed past, and the tennis ball had quickly passed over the net and landed in the inverted triangle of the service area in the other half.

Carrying a force as fast as the wind.

After a bounce on the ground, he flew rapidly towards the corner away from Kitagawa Sora.

this moment.

The hearts of everyone on the sidelines suddenly jumped with the flying tennis ball.

So far, no one in the entire tennis club has scored a point from Sora Kitagawa.

All were scored by Beichuan Kong with one goal.

Therefore.

Under pride.

It doesn't matter whether you are a defeated person or a person who is afraid of retreating.

They all hope that Yamato Yudai, a powerful minister, can win even one point.

He clenched his fists and whispered.

Feeling uneasy, I prayed secretly.

"Come on, Minister Yamato."

"This serve."

"good chance!"

"Can this goal be scored?"

(End of this chapter)