The Prince of Tennis

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"Fei Chotaro, known as a goal to the soul, can hit the fastest serve in the big game at a speed close to 200 kilometers per hour, but our Fujimine is known as the server's nightmare. It is a pity that Fujimine's physical strength cannot support it. He plays doubles, otherwise I really want to see the duel between the two of them." Fuji finally overcomes the psychological shadow, smiling while standing far away from Apricot and the three little girls.

"Cut, that level of serve does not require me to take a shot. Anyone with a little bit of strength can take it?" Fujimine has no feeling for the so-called one goal. It is fast enough, but There are big flaws in the ball.And the speed is not beyond the limit, even if it is a heavy artillery serving at a speed of more than 210 kilometers per hour in the national competition, it is not an existence that is absolutely impossible to fight back. This is why the later waterfalls are better than it does not know. Where is the height?

Moreover, in the original work, Haitang, who has not yet entered the world, can catch Feng's heavy artillery serve that has been slowed down due to continuous competition, not to mention now...

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, don't underestimate us!" Haitang chased the ball quickly. He was already standing very close to the point of the serve, so when the racket swung, it turned out to be a return hit with a heavy shot.Although it was still relatively reluctant and the return angle was high, it had already broken Feng's serve head-on.

"Huh?" There was a cold sweat on Feng's face. He had never thought that someone could break his heavy cannon serve within three goals.

"Impossible!" Xiang Ri suddenly stood up outside the field, and said, "How can Haitang have this kind of strength? Feng's heavy artillery serve, even if it is in Bingdi, almost no one can catch it!"

"Idiot, don't you know if you look at it?" Traces' eyes reflected the cold light like an iceberg, "Haitang, this guy, I don't know when he has entered the realm."

"Huh, realm, how could it be possible to enter the realm so easily!" Minghu chased the ball with a sullen expression, and shouted in his heart: "How many hardships I have gone through to enter the realm and return to the school team, I don't believe you. How strong is your realm!"

"Drink!" Minghu leaned up and raised his hand, smashing a ball in the empty court.

"Boo!"

"This round was won by Ice Emperor, the score was 1 to 0!"

"No, senpai... they didn't even get a point!" Horio covered his face in horror.

Shenglang raised his head and asked, "But, why is this? Didn't Mr. Gan not collect information about the Ice Emperor and the others?"

"No, it won't. According to Qian's personality, even the most humble opponent will go all out to collect any minute information. It is impossible to leave a strong enemy like Ice Emperor alone. And before each game starts, He will definitely do Zhou Xiang’s sand table game to ensure his victory.” Fuji’s smile also brought a little dignity, Feng’s serve was too amazing, as long as he did not reach the kind of existence of Yukimura who had already transcended the realm, he would be The admiration.

"He should have done a certain degree of data collection, but the data judged by the data is different from the actual strength that people can actually exert." Tezuka put his hands on his chest, under the lens Gujing's eyes are not waved, and there is no sense of happiness or anger, "Feng's heavy artillery serve really exceeds the standard of average middle school students too much."

"Change!"

The players from both sides walked into each other's court, and laughed hard while watching from the sidelines. He knew that although Haitang was impulsive, but those who were good at data analysis were calm like a precision machine most of the time. Any choice is for The final victory.Haitang has already begun to use strength, the realm-level strength that should have been hidden burst out without reservation, "What are you going to do, do it?"

"Originally, my plan was to calmly observe first, and then wait for the opportunity. After all, the opponent is the strong ice emperor of the whole team. It is better to be more careful. But since Haitang has started first, then..." Gan slowly He walked to the position of the coaching bench on the sidelines, took off an ink-colored brace on his wrist, flung it casually, and smiled: "I'll switch to attack!"

"Oh!"

The bracer that was thrown dry was not blown away by the wind. Instead, it traversed a perfect parabola like an incredible heavy object.It hit the edge of the coach's bench and bounced back to the ground, and there was a sound of ramming the foundation.This little wristband actually weighs more than gold and iron!

"What, what do you think is...?" Shenglang opened his mouth in surprise, and said, "It is so heavy!"

"Well, there must be a stereotype in it, and at least three or more." Shengxiong also nodded, looking at him with admiration.For them, the daily training is enough for them to be exhausted, and the seniors can still fight with heavy loads, which he cannot help but admire.

"Really, fuck, I still have this hand." Feng and Minghu couldn't help but look sideways, and the vigilance that had been raised by seeing Haitang's strength increased by three points.

"what!"

"boom!"

The dust on the floor of the serve was like a huge directional explosion, blowing up a huge dust cloud in the direction of the two ice emperors.The speed of the ball was as fast as Feng's heavy artillery serving.

"Ten...fifteen to zero!" The referee himself was about to be bombarded by a fast serve by both sides, and was so scared that he almost couldn't sit on the high chair, his voice trembling.

"How is it possible that Gan actually has such a strong serve?" Shinzu was taken aback, the violence contained in this ball was not like Gan's usual calm style, and there was a faint meaning of madness that was only the instinct of a beast.

"boom!"

Everyone's surprise hasn't subsided yet, and another high-speed serve flies out.UU read www.uukanshu.com. Although the telling serve at this time is not at the level of a waterfall, it already has a point or two.The shock to people is unclear, only a blank space is left.

"boom!"

"40 to 0!" Gan was another quick serve, and scored again.

"It's really amazing. This is exactly the matchup of the serve!" Horio clenched his fists with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Sapon, come on! One more ball to defeat them!" Horio's voice was as loud as the one beside him. The shouting Tomoxiang echoed each other, as if one person suppressed most of the cheering voice of the Ice Emperor cheerleader.

"What is the speed of serve just now?" Tracebe asked Taki behind him smoothly.

Taki looked at the digital display on the machine and said, "192 kilometers, it's almost the same as Feng's serve."

"Huh, that's enough." There was a sneer at the corner of Meito's mouth on the court, "As long as it is not the level of Nakatarou, it is not impossible to return the ball."

(To be continued.) (The Prince of Tennis: The Sleepy God of Broken Hair.. 5454137)--(The Prince of Tennis: The Sleepy God of Broken Hair)