The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

Unsurprisingly, the Ace ball, Wei Yilin's full shot, the speed of this ball has exceeded 200 kilometers per hour.

"I lost!"

Ajutsu knelt on the ground feebly, and his body retreated from the demonization.

The pain of the wound made his expression twitch, but it was unexpectedly calm.

"Congratulations!"

After a long silence, Ya Jiuzin stood up silently, walked to the net and stretched out his hand to Wei Yilin.

This time, he didn't have any malice.

"Thank you!"

Wei Yilin stretched out his hand to be with Yajiu Jin and I, since we all won, it's no big deal to shake the hand.

"One day, I will definitely beat you! Whether it is inside or outside tennis."

Ajutsu said suddenly, his voice filled with unprecedented seriousness.

"Happy to accompany you!"

Wei Yilin smiled slightly, turned around and walked over to Qingxue's team. Was he awake?

"The game is over! 3-2, Qingxue wins!"

"Long live!"

The Qingxue crowd cheered and threw Wei Yilin up. This was the final of the Metropolitan Conference. Now, because of this victory, Qingxue has become the champion of the Metropolitan Conference.

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"Old man! Start teaching me tennis now!"

Akutsu stood in front of Bantian and said seriously.

"Did you figure it out? Then go back and do a thousand swings!" Bantian smiled. Seeing the current Akutsu, he felt that today's failure was very worthwhile.

"Don't even want to order me! Old man." Ajujin curled his lips and went back to training...

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ps: The meeting is over, the next is the more exciting Kanto meeting!Everyone, ask for monthly support!One hundred sheets will add another chapter!

In addition, there will be three changes today, and tomorrow weekend, there will be no reason for the outbreak, at least four changes.

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Chapter One Information

The Tokyo Metropolitan Conference was over, and everyone in Qingxue was inexplicably excited, because Qingxue had not received such an honor for a long time.

Of course, the training has not been put down, because the next will be a more cruel Kanto Conference.

Qingxue, who aims at the national competition, naturally does not want to sink the sand in the Kanto Summit Mountain. Therefore, everyone works very hard in training and hardly needs to use dry juice to punish the tea.

However, everyone's hard training is not only for Kanto, but also because two months are coming, and the second intramural qualifying is about to begin. No one wants to be eliminated or become a substitute.

Just like Qian, as an assistant coach, I have been extremely busy and active these two days. He is almost everywhere. Everyone knows that he is collecting information and preparing for the intramural qualifying match, but someone is always following. It is not a happy thing to be behind one's ass.

Especially Wei Yilin, almost every time he turns his head, he can see the dry figure.

"Agan, have you collected any useful information?" Kikumaru walked up and asked with a smile. His training mission today is over, so he is very relaxed.

Seeing Qian followed Wei Yilin again, he suddenly felt gloating.

"Yeah." Gan nodded lightly, without concealing anything, and said: "You, Dashi, Begonia, Taocheng, and Ryoma, your data collection is 100% complete. I'm sure Victory when facing you."

One sentence made Kikumaru's face difficult to look, and the gaze towards Qian contained a trace of fear.

Of course he knows that what he does is the result of careful calculations, that is to say, if he really encounters a problem, the probability of losing is very high.

Thinking of this, Kikumaru suddenly shouted in his heart: "I must not meet Agan!"

I didn't know Kikumaru's thoughts, and said to himself: "I have collected about 80% of Tezuka's data. If I meet him, I am 70% sure of winning."

"Seventy percent?" Kikumaru was shocked, but Minister Tezuka!Gan actually has a 70% certainty to win the game, how can this not surprise him?

"Yes!" Gan nodded affirmatively, and nudged the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and a white light flashed, showing Gan Xin's incomparable confidence.

"What about Fuji and A Lin?" Jumaru asked curiously.

"No, it's still the same as before. Although I have collected his information, I can't determine his weakness, and I can only win 55%. As for Yu Lin." At this point, Qian frowned abnormally.

"I collected his information completely, but I am not sure to beat him, because I can't find out where his weakness is, and I don't know where his strength is."

"This... so powerful?" Ju Maru stammered. He knew that Wei Yilin was very strong, but he didn't expect to be able to perform such an evaluation.

For this, Qian didn't care much and said: "Don't forget what Lin's title is outside. It's normal that I can't find weaknesses in his tennis."

"Then A Lin is invincible in the world?" Ju Wan said blankly.

"Of course not! There is no real perfect tennis." Gan shook his head, and said: "I can't find out Lin's weakness just because of my tennis skills and calculation ability. So when I face Lin's I was not sure of winning at the time, but according to my inference, Lin should also have weaknesses."

"Oh?" Kikumaru blinked curiously, and couldn't wait to say: "Agan, tell me!"

"It's very simple!" said dryly: "When I was playing against Fudo Peak's Minister Tachibana Jiping, the last ball caused a lot of trouble to Lin. The situation was not just because the "Boom Ball Flurry" was ugly. It was broken because Tachibana Jiping’s final blow exerted an extraordinary power."

"Extraordinary power?"

"Yes," Gan affirmed: "As long as you have absolute power, which Lin can't handle, then you can defeat it."

"How powerful is it!" Kikumaru exclaimed.

"I don't know, because no matter how much power is needed, at least I can't reach it myself." Gan said calmly.

"Uncle, get out of the way! You got in my way!"

At this time, a clear and familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, causing his whole body to tremble involuntarily, as if thinking of something bad.

"Punch~" When I heard the name Uncle, Jumaru sprayed on the spot, and said: "Agan, when did you become an uncle?"

"Eh..." The corners of his dry mouth twitched, and his body turned stiffly. Sure enough, who is not the lady who came here?

"What's the matter, uncle, is it too old to be able to walk? Would you like this lady to help you?" At the end, a little devil smile appeared on the lady's face, which made her feel dangerous. , Immediately flashed aside.

"Hey? Are you Liuli?" Kikumaru was surprised when he saw Miss Liuli. He and Liuli had some affinity, but he had never spoken yet.