The Prince of Tennis

"What was that just now!"

The tremendous mental shock caused Akutagawa to retreat from his sleeping god realm in an instant.He just felt very clearly that what he hit was definitely a real ball, but since the other ball can be scored, of course it is also a real ball.

But obviously there is only one ball.In an official game, several balls are not allowed to fight at the same time.

"Are you ready? I'm going to serve." Fujimine closed his eyes, but the realm of Sleeping God in complete control has allowed him to use his subconscious mind to precisely control his actions in his sleep, except that he will not have the symptoms of sleepiness. It's no different from being sober.

What Fujimine has just used is the standard play of the third realm, allowing a ball to hit a clone.From being able to freely control a ball into two and fight against each other without flaws, until the ability to transform ten balls, it is considered the apex of the third realm.

Different from Orange's explosive ball dance, each of these balls is real.In the original game, Echigoki has just entered the perfect world. In fact, strictly speaking, he can't enter the realm of two goals. He just split a ball in half and hit two real balls.

But even this "two goals" state makes it difficult for Yukimura to deal with!

What's more, Fujimine played a perfect two goals, not to mention that his opponent was Akutagawa Jirou who was still in the second state.

"Boo!"

"The game is over, Fujimine wins, the score is 6 to 0!"

"Finally it's my turn." Trace Department stood up from the second beach chair he had brought, and his solemnity and majesty was wiped out, replaced by his usual arrogant expression.

"It's back to normal, this is the real trace department!" Ninzu secretly cheered for the trace department in his heart, and at the same time cast a grateful look at the god coach.

Not strictly speaking, the Ice Emperor had already lost this game.Also in the absence of a coach, Qingxue was alone, while the ice emperor had all his tails and the captain was in the line, but he was defeated under the tremendous pressure brought by Fujimine alone. I am afraid that no one can talk about such things. Believe.

Really, Yukimura will not work either.But Fujimine did it.

Therefore, the state of the track department has been unstable since just now. It was not until the god coach sat in the position of the track department, and there was no worries about the track department, and then he reverted to the track department. That appearance would cause the audience to shout. , That snapping finger can end all traces.

"The winner is the Rubu! The winner is the Rubu! The winner is the Rubu!" Shinzu watched the Rubu step onto the court like a king over the world, and couldn't help shouting.

"The winner is the trail department!"

"The winner is the trail department!"

"The winner is the trail department!"

After holding his tongue, the entire Ice Emperor shouted, even if it was Ri Jiruo, they didn't have the slightest other thoughts, and they all concentrated on shouting cheer for the ruins.

Behind the trace department, the shouting voice became louder and louder, and the voice became more and more complicated, as if it was not just the seven teammates of the ice emperor who shouted behind him, but there were thousands of fanatical fans shouting for him!

This is the realm of the trace, the "dao" of the trace.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp snapping sound, which was obviously an empty venue, but endless echoes came from all over, and the cheers stopped abruptly.

"IamKing!" What Tracebe said in his mouth turned out to be English, and it was different from Echizen's casual American hip-hop accent. It was a standard and meticulous English pronunciation. Close your eyes and listen. It's like conquering the mainland thousands of years ago. Emperor crowned by the Pope!

With some emotion in his eyes, Mibu looked at the grass field and shook his head with a chuckle. It is no longer the youth champion period in Europe!

However, in the new era, this uncle is still the only emperor!

"Huh!"

The coat draped over the shoulders of Rubu fluttered in the wind, and the gesture of waving his hands had not yet recovered. Finally, Rubu said in Japanese: "Indulge in the beauty of this uncle!"

"Why didn't you pretend to be a criminal." Fujimine scolded with a smile: "Okay, hurry up!"

"Oh? Do you really want to start?" Tracebe held his head up, as if staring at Fujimine with his nostrils and talking, "You don't need to take a break?"

"Just the few trash you just now?" The state of Sleeping God also has an effect. When waking up from deep sleep, it can bring Fujimine endless wakefulness, that is, no matter how long the game is, it will grow to More than Fujimine's time to sleep, he can hold it, "Do you think I need a rest?"

"Dare to say that the Bingdi is rubbish, you are the first one for so many years." Jibu's face was half black in an instant, Nima is an egg, slap her face in person!

"There will be seven soon," Fujimine waved his head at the Qingxue Seven who stood behind him, and said, "Is it?"

"..."

No one speaks.Just kidding, except for Fujimine, who would dare to play like this?What's more, Coach Ryugasaki is still standing here. One is not good. If you pull it out, it will be a fraternity seat for the elderly, which is more terrifying than sardine sauce and black pine sand.

"Is it embarrassing? This is not it." Tengfeng shrugged, you can, I remember you, when Lao Tzu takes out the holy water of Laoshan, I think you are afraid of the old people's fraternity seat or the white flower snake grass water of Laoshan!

"Hahaha, don't make people laugh out loud!" Trace Department racket sternly said: "Stop talking nonsense, my uncle has served!"

"Bah, according to the rules I set just now, it was your ice emperor's turn to serve. This is as if you changed my rules and grabbed my right to serve." Fujimine curled his lips and turned around. Go back.

"blow!"

"Swipe it!"

After the serve of Trace Department landed, it didn't bounce, but just slid straight out against the ground!

"What kind of serve is he!" Kikumaru was shocked, knowing that the serve is not allowed to receive the ball before it hits the ground, otherwise it will be considered as a foul.Isn't it invincible to serve that can't bounce?

"Tang Huai Se serves, taken from Shakespeare's opera. It is an aristocratic tennis that will never rebound after landing." Shinobu's new tricks of the ruins are obviously well known. "Fujimine Ryosuke claims that there is no way to fight back. Serve, I want to see how he hits back!"

"Using the wrist force to create a strong rotation, and the angle of the serve floats, so that there will be no rebound when the serve hits the ground. This is Tang Huaise's serve." Tengfeng, who had already walked far behind the bottom line, suddenly turned his head and raised it. The racket in his hand, "However, the ball will jump into the air at a right angle after exceeding a certain distance."

"So, are you kidding me, Tracebe?"

"Boo!"

Yun's hand cooperated with Dapeng's widening of his wings, and the dust from the ball exploded relentlessly blooming behind Jibu.

(To be continued.)