The Prince of Tennis

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"One more ball, one more ball!"

The dry serve fully mobilized the enthusiasm of the young people on the court. Although the high-skilled sparring is very powerful, most of the audience's level cannot see the beauty.Only with gorgeous football skills like Fujimine and Fuji can easily satisfy the audience's visual needs.

In addition to this gorgeous technique, it is necessary to count high-speed serve matchups, betting on which side breaks the opponent's serve first.

"Snapped!"

The dry racket hung with the sound of the wind and hit the ball vigorously.The ball flew towards the ice emperor's court with extremely fast speed.

"Is it? It's not the level of my heavy shot..." Feng's eyes condensed, and his footsteps under the diagonal line abruptly staggered, his body swayed, his arms stretched out, and the racket hit the ball from a subtle angle Next pad.

"Boom!" With a soft sound, Feng's racket net actually received a dry serve accurately.As a person who is good at high-speed serve, Feng also has a great say in serving similar to his own tricks. For him, cracking is not completely impossible.After all, in the original game, even if it is a waterfall, it has been cracked. It is impossible to win the whole aces with a high-speed serve alone.

"How could it be possible that he actually received a serve from Senior Gan!" Shenglang looked at it and was surprised at the time.He could hardly see the afterimage of a dry serve in his eyes. He couldn't figure out how Feng, who was only one grade higher than him, could catch such a serve.

"It doesn't matter, Katsuro. It's just barely touching. The kind of forceful return, even if it is back in our court, can only be an opportunity for seniors!" Horio is full of confidence. Two years of tennis is not. For nothing, this kind of ball even he has the confidence to hit back and score easily.

"Just to my liking!" Qian Ye estimated that his high-speed serve could not always be effective for Feng, but he also predicted that Feng would be reluctant to catch the ball.He swings his racket and slams the ball to the diagonal.

"Enough, as long as Nakataro can catch the dry serve. As long as I can hit back, I will have eight ways to attack!" Haeto's expression was severe, and the whole body suddenly seemed to shed a white light.As if he couldn't see him starting, he came to the net in half the time compared to others, and even the ball he hit back was still on the ground.

Naturally, Minghu would not be polite to Qingxue. He made a low-handed half-volley, and the dry ball was not even able to exert its power, so Minghu returned as much as possible.

"Great, senior Minghu!" Feng cheered from behind.What cruel training he has done to Minghu, he has the most say.After the daily rigorous training of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, he had to accompany Hato to train late into the night. He faced heavy artillery servings at a speed close to 200 kilometers per hour. Hato stood up from repeated injuries and was finally able to use The hand catches the heavy cannon serve out of thin air.

At that time, what was rising from Minghu's body was also the white light that made people unclear whether it was an illusion.

"It was with this kind of hard training that Senior Master Hato, even shocked the Minister's Department, and interceded for him in an unprecedented way, so that he could return to the school team. Now, it is time to let the young scholars know how powerful this style of play is! "Feng is full of confidence in his partner, and this trust is the most important part of doubles.

"Huh!"

This time Feng caught the dry serve. It was not as reluctant as the first time, but he inadvertently gave Haitang a chance ball. Haitang made a snake ball without hesitation.The ball ran around every corner of the court in a weird arc, but before Haitang’s smile appeared on his face, he froze in the same place: "That guy, why is he there!"

What Haitang saw was the Minghu on the side frame that had been waiting for the doubles only.

"I don't have the advantages of height and strange strength by nature, so it is impossible for me to practice a trick like Chotaro.

"For the past month, Hato has been empty-handed to catch Phoenix's heavy artillery serve. Now that he has picked up the racket, his natural strength has increased. Even if Haitang has already broken through the realm, it is impossible to beat the promoted Hato. With Feng's who practiced with him day and night."

Although Rubu didn't care about anything on the surface, his sense of responsibility as the Captain of the Ice Emperor had not been extinguished, otherwise he would not go to see Minghu practice in the middle of the night.He cheered for Minghu secretly in his heart, closed his eyes, intoxicated, and began to be handsome.

"Boom!"

"This round was won by Ice Emperor, with a score of 2 to 0!"

"What? The ice emperor actually took the serve first!" Horio's expression full of confidence not long ago collapsed. "The next game will be Feng's serve again, it's a slap!"

"Come on, a goal to the soul!" Feng really did not let go of a good opportunity to serve, and made a heavy shot.

"Boo!"

"This round was won by Ice Emperor, with a score of 3 to 0!"

"Damn it!" Haitang seemed to be a fierce beast that had been angered, bursting out with all its strength and beating all over the court.It is a pity that once there is no cooperation in the doubles, even if Haitang is a realm strong, facing the combined attack of the two realm strong Bingdi, he can only lose a goal.

"Haitang, calm down." He couldn't help frowning and shouting.

"Could it be," Haitang raised his head and stared at him fiercely, "Is it okay to be underestimated by them? Calm down, is there a way to make Qingxue win? Senior, I have to play according to my own style of play!"

"Huh, Haitang is an idiot. He doesn't trust his partner in the doubles match, so he must lose!" Hato sneered and continued to chase the ball.This is what his realm is best at. Haitang's snake ball seems to be completely useless in front of him.

"Wind by the Ice Emperor, the score is 4 to 1!"

"Fujimine, why don't you seem to be in a hurry, Qingxue is not good!" Even Xing began to worry about Qingxue, but the old god Fujimine was closing his eyes and rested, and he didn't seem to worry at all.

"Oh," Fujimine stood up and sighed: "Although their strengths have been greatly enhanced, doubles has its own rules, and the influence of singles strength has been reduced to the lowest level. The team just formed is still I can't beat the partners who get along day and night. We still have to use this strategy, but it's almost time to fight back."

(To be continued.)