The Prince of Tennis

"I still lost."

Fifteen minutes later, Hato came off the court, looked at the dangling Fujimine on the court, smiled bitterly, what kind of abnormality he had encountered.

Before the transformation, he likes to say, "No matter who it is, it can be solved in 20 minutes."He is a third-grade student. It's not that he has never seen the game. Of course, it is impossible to be so arrogant, but if there is no such abnormality as Jujuping and the open school, his declaration can not be considered arrogant. He does have this strength.

But at the level of the Kanto Conference, even if he didn't change a bit at the beginning, he would never say that he can solve anyone in twenty minutes.But now, after the training of the Ice Emperor, absolutely everyone has the strength of the national level, and the little devil named Fujifeng in front of him, like a fly, easily eliminated three of them within 15 minutes.

In fact, it is said that Hato has the longest time to support, because he still has a few return balls, and he delays his time until it is almost 14 minutes before he is defeated by Fujimine.And if only Hiyoshi and Muko were counted just now, Fujimine could even achieve the achievement of "beating a member of the national third school team in ten minutes"!

"Nagataro, come on, be decent." Hato is very confident in his friends, but it depends on who is right, he can only feel distressed for Kamifujimine.I just hope Feng Chang Taro can be defeated decently, at least more than 20 minutes!

"Don't worry, Meito-senpai." Feng Chang Taro appeared unexpectedly calm, and a little eager to try, "This is a grassy field, a performance field for serve players and power players!"

Feng's performance, on the one hand, was because of what Trace Department said earlier, not only inspiring Minghu alone, but also inspiring everyone present.Even in the face of Tengfeng, the emperor's posture that did not let the wind fall at all made every member of the Ice Emperor deeply shocked.There is another reason, that is, Feng is really confident in his serve.

"I'm best at it, but the heavy cannon serve!"

Of course, it is impossible for Feng to achieve nothing in the training camp. His original characteristics of heavy artillery serve and unstable ball control have been eliminated by him, and the speed of his serve has improved!

Originally, the speed was within 200 kilometers per hour, but now it's nearly as fast as every ball can be fired, and the speed can be over 220 kilometers per hour!

How many professional players can't achieve results!

"Heavy cannon serve? I wanted to try it a long time ago!" Fujimine finally got a little excited expression at the moment when Feng Chang Taro stood up.A goal to the soul, the blow is awesome, and it feels that he will soon become the most powerful serve among middle school students in the entire Prince of Tennis world.

But Fujimine doesn't believe in this evil. He claims to be a serve that no one can catch, and a person who can't catch a serve. With the strongest spear and the strongest shield, Fujimine wants to see who is harder!

"One ball..." The serving round was rotated, and in this round it happened to be the ice emperor's turn to serve.Feng did not hesitate to abandon the ball very high, his whole body folded back from the waist, then suddenly turned over, and his right hand slammed the ball down: "Into the soul!"

"Just like this?" Fujimine looked at the ball coming over and shook his head. As expected, he was still too naive, it was not a level of battle at all.In Fujimine's eyes, Feng's heavy artillery serve seemed to be like a balloon played by a child, drifting slowly and slowly, without any threat at all.

"Huh!"

Fujimine raised his hand to make a block, and the ball obediently landed on his racket.

"Well, at least the strength is not bad." The impact is very strong. If you change to a person with average wrist strength or grip strength, even if it is lucky to catch a heavy shot, it is impossible to hold the racket.

In the animation, Kawamura, who has mastered the sprint wave ball, can't completely return to Feng Chang Taro's heavy artillery serve: the hit is back, but he cannot fall on the court.

But it's to others, to Fujimine?

Tai Chi is best at Huali!

And Fujimine has used his moves for the first time since his exit, with the greatest strength and the strongest force he can bear!

The round racket itself has a strong chemical force and ability to absorb impact.

So the tremendous strength disappeared in Fujimine's hands.The heavy artillery serve actually stopped on Fujimine's racket, as if it was caught by Fujimi's fourth counterattack mayfly. The ball lay on the racket, like a dead fish.

"Even... even Chotaro's heavy artillery serve..." Hato wiped his eyes in disbelief, not to mention how powerful Feng's original serve was. This is a grass court for players with ability to serve!

"Normal, don't forget his title." Shinzu calmed down instead, "Broken hair and sleepy."

"So, does all the serve have no effect on him?" Xiang Ri unwillingly hit his open palm with his fist, and said: "Damn it, this guy is like a monster! He really Are they humans like us?"

"No, you didn't understand my point." Shinzu's expression was serious. After Hato, the next person to play is himself, "Broken hair sleep god, these are two words. Break hair and sleep god, He has shown the broken hair, but this sleep god...he is still awake, but as far as I know, Fujimine has narcolepsy!"

"Also, that is to say?" Hiyoshi cast his gaze at Shinzu in horror.

"Yes, he didn't use his real strength against the four of you at all." He sighed helplessly. It's not that the Ice Emperor didn't work hard, but Qingxue had a high!"So his energy is not consumed excessively, or even consumed, and in a short time, he will not be sleepy. You see, it is the first time that he has used his favorite before using the heavy artillery serve. Moves."

"It's more than that." Tracebe's voice also sounded, and said: "Based on his performance against powerful enemies at the Kanto Conference, he must constantly try to wake him up when he pretends to sleep, otherwise when he really sleeps At the moment, his opponent had already lost."

"Hmph, heavy artillery serve, but you." Fujimine snorted, and the attack ability exploded in the second half of the block. The ball flew back towards Feng like a mountain and a tsunami, "Give it back to you!"

"Impossible!" Feng Chang Taro exclaimed, and flew towards him head-on, powerful enough to return the ball more than twice as much as his heavy artillery serve, running desperately to intercept.

"Crack!"

Feng's motor nerves are good, and his strength is stronger than Ri Ji, even if he is not too temperamental, the next minister of Bingdi should be the person to take over.

Despite Fujimine's quick return to the ball, Feng, who was extremely resilient in an instant, caught up with the ball and slammed the ball on the racket with a sad cry.

(To be continued.)