The Prince of Tennis

"How about Haitang." On the dry glasses, there seems to be a binary code that has not faded.He stroked the racket slowly and said, "Did you successfully shut up these two perverts?"

"Ah, yeah." Haitang also raised his head, smiled, and put the racket on his shoulders, and said: "Thanks to the statistics of senior Gan, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with these two perverts alone."

That’s right, even if Haitang’s endurance is stronger than the same period in the original game, the opponent is the doubles gay combination of Kansai’s top team Shitenboji, not the two that can only boast of strong stamina. Comparable.If there is no proper data output on the sidelines, it may be difficult for Haitang alone to do this.

In this battle, it seemed that Haitang was fighting alone, but in fact it was always two people.Needless to say, the export data analysis and transmission, as well as the abnormal endurance, completely defeated the abnormal combination of Sitianbao Temple.

"So that's the case, I knew it." Taocheng, who has always been at odds with Haitang, sneered: "On the level of the smelly snake, I definitely can't do one dozen two!"

"What else can you hide from me," dry smiled, "I train together every day, and even the training plan for each of your muscles is made by me. Even if you don't deliberately collect information, you know what your strength is. Look. I said Haitang always carries so many lead plates, don't you feel tired?"

"Huh, it's okay. Although this thing is not heavy, it is not acceptable to everyone." Haitang sneered, and even removed a weight trainer full of heavy lead from his wrist and ankle. "Yes. Right, hedgehog head?"

"Oh!"

Haitang threw the equipment in his hand towards Taocheng, and Taocheng, who was underprepared, almost fell to the ground by these things.

"Fuck, smelly snake, aren't you? It's all..."

"Oh!"

Taocheng's voice hadn't finished yet, but Haitang also threw the coat he had been wearing just now.The coat didn't seem to be made of ordinary clothes, and it made a "swish" sound in mid-air, and it suddenly covered the head of Taocheng, which was unstable, and completely crushed Taocheng who was barely stabilizing her figure.

"This coat, to say nothing, weighs fifteen kilograms." Echizen's gaze slashed across this Qingxue coat that he was so familiar with like a blade, and he saw the mystery at a glance.

"Fujimine deliberately spent money to find special materials to make it, to ensure flexibility while also increasing weight. It is a very useful thing." Haitang actually smiled rarely, although his smile looks like he has not smiled for too long. It's extraordinarily stiff and terrifying, but the gratitude in his words can be heard by everyone, "I have to say, we have a good master in Qingxue."

"Hey, Haitang-senior, don't talk nonsense!" As soon as Haitang's voice fell, he was picked up by Fujimine who came back from a leisurely pace: "You say that, I will be proud. And if this is the case, we Tezuka Where is the captain placed?"

"As the leader, the leader blatantly left the team during the game. Believe it or not, I fired you?" Tezuka said lightly, holding his arms without raising his eyelids.

"Ahem, what? The singles number two is about to start, Kawamura-senpai, you're cheering!" Fujimine quickly changed the subject abruptly, "Let them see the power of our youth school!"

"No problem! I'm burning! Burning!!!" Kawamura held a yellow racket, and the flames all over his body was like a Super Saiyan.

"Are you really sure that Kawamura didn't eat anything like stimulants?" After all, the little girl who was not a young student asked in a low voice.

"You think too much." Fujimine watched Kawamura step onto the court with his arms folded, and smiled: "Any doping has no effect."

"It's going on, Grandpa Master!"

"Let Qingxue see, what is real power!"

"Yuanzu wave ball, wailing!"

Ishida Gin, who represented strength, slowly took off his jacket, picked up the racket and prepared to play, and the cheerleader of Shitianbao Temple burst into a shocking cheer.

"Hey, the bald head on the opposite side, just let the horse come!" Kawamura rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "It's best to use your strongest moves directly, otherwise you will have no chance!"

"That also requires you to have that qualification." The bald and strong man Ishida silver held the racket with one hand, drew a cross on his chest, closed his eyes and said, "The prayer is over."

"Haha, I'm actually afraid to pray!" Kawamura shook his racket, as if he was going to heaven, "I don't care about your 108th style. Today, I watched the uncle break it all!"

"Knowing that I have a 108-style wave ball and still dare to come, it seems that you are not easy." Ishida silver raised his eyelids when he heard Kawamura's words, but soon dropped again, "But you still have to lose. ."

"The singles No. 2 match is now starting from Qingxuehe Village against Shitianbao Temple Ishida! Qingxuehe Village serves!"

"Okay, here I am!" The referee gave an order, Kawamura rounded the racket and slammed it on the ball, "Look at my volcano erupting!"

"boom!"

Sure enough, it was a duel between powers. The opening serve made a thick flame in the air.

"Hey!"

Ishida also rounded his left hand and hit the ball back.The burst of momentum doubled in Shenghe Village.

"If this is your strength, I have seen it." Ishida said lightly: "Then you can end."

"It's not over yet, uncle play with you to the end today!" Kawamura faced the ball, but he did not evade, his elbow and shoulder muscles contracted, lightly put on a strange posture, and then he slapped it back. .The momentum of the ball return this time is twice as strong as Ishida's return!

"Senior Kawamura, this is..." Taocheng, who was not able to play, has been waving a banner under the stage. He claims to be a strong player. This is a banner that needs three or four first-year students to hold. He easily single-handed When you take it up, you can still wave it like flying.However, seeing the fight between Kawamura and Ishida, the banner in Taocheng's hand changed shape involuntarily. It became an "s" shape at one time, and a "b" shape at another, and even the entire Qingxue style of painting was not correct. .

"Unexpectedly, Qingxue’s Kawamura can actually have the same strength as the ancestor master. I have never heard of it." Watanabe Osa smiled with a straw, "But Ain’s body and bones are obviously stronger than Kawamura, if If it is a force confrontation, it must be Kawamura who can't sustain it!"

"Are you...sure?" Seeing the smile on Fujimine's face, Watanabe Xiu couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, secretly asking what demon this kid is going to make?Could he make a person who looks far thinner than Ishida really beat Ishida in a competition of strength?

"Huh, it's not a competition of strength." Fujimine and the little girl lay side by side under the parasol that they did not know when they set up, licking snacks in their mouths, and said: "This is to relieve strength. Competition!" (To be continued.)