The Prince of Tennis

"Oh!"

"Win, win, hey!"

Taocheng and Kikumaru yelled and celebrated, celebrating their first victory.The scoreboard with "2 to 1" seemed to radiate the light of victory.

"These guys, the strength is not weak!" Byodoin slapped his mouth twice before listening to Duke Watanabe next to him: "Boss, it's my turn."

"So what the hell is that?" The tacit understanding between Byodoin and Duke is actually the best from a certain perspective.The two were the first to become friends from rivals, and Duke was convinced by the dominance of Byodo-In Temple and willing to follow.This relationship, like Huadi to Rubu, represents absolute obedience; and similarly, Byodoin has absolute confidence in Duke's strength.

"Duke home run!"

"Eight poles collapse!"

In the second singles, Kawamura was standing opposite Duke.In the u-17 training camp, Kawamura and Ishida also compared each other.Although no one saw the game at the time, it was Kawamura, not Ishida, who was standing on the field, and it said everything.

"Drink!"

Kawamura exhausted all his strength and desperately withstood Duke's home run, and the ball shone white like a missile, dazzlingly bright.The ball that everyone else wanted to avoid, but Kawamura did not evade at all!

"This kid..." Duke was really moved this time. He didn't expect that a junior high school student could hit his Duke home run.This is how he feels the strength of the opponent and hits a full home run!

"A confrontation of strength, I will never lose again!"

Kawamura exhausted his last breath, roaring a shocking declaration, and a blood-red light flashed behind him.It seemed that the ball, which had been on his racket for a century, was finally hit by Kawamura.

"Boom!"

Kawamura hadn't had time to be happy that he hit Duke home run back, but saw Duke Watanabe smile again, waved and knocked out, and sent a lightly short ball to the ground.

In the original work, Ishida Silver’s Type 108 wave ball is enough to make Duke use his full strength, and he said with a lingering fear, "If I don’t use my full strength, I will be carried out." This shows that Duke’s power is very powerful. Strong, but not too much stronger than 108 styles.

And now Kawamura, who has surpassed Ishida, exhausted all his strength to hit the Octopus Beng, and added all his beliefs as a bet, he barely retaliated with Duke Watanabe's power trick "Duke Home Run" that made the world tremble!

But that's it.Duke's strength is very strong, but he can't be regarded as a thorough strength player. His style of play is abnormally known for being delicate and small.The style of play that led him to the fifth realm of strength is precisely this kind of small style of play.

Kawamura, who had exhausted all his strength after receiving Duke's home run, felt that all the musculoskeletal body had been paralyzed, and could only watch the ball fall over the net.

"The first game was won by Duke, 6 to 2!"

"It's okay, Senior Aaron, there is a second game!" Taocheng shouted below: "Use your power to defeat him!"

"Okay, no problem, A Tao!" Kawamura was also full of fighting spirit and met with a racket to Taocheng, but the next moment, the racket fell off Kawamura's hands.

"Pattern."

The racket fell weakly to the ground, and Kawamura's body slowly fell towards the ground.

"This...what happened to him?"

"Holding Duke's home run, it's not so good, it's the'Destruction King'!" Byodoin said calmly: "His whole body tendons and muscles should have been strained. Yi. I think you can’t engage in vigorous sports like tennis for at least six months."

"Sorry, everyone, I..." Kawamura said guiltily, lying on the stretcher.

"Senior Kawamura, no problem." Fujimine gave him a thumbs up next to him and smiled: "You didn't lose in this power confrontation."

"Hmm!" Hearing Fujimine's words,

"In the second game, Senior Kawamura couldn't continue to abstain, so this time it became one to one." Fujimine looked at Fujimi behind him, and said: "The more you get to the back, the stronger the first army, so this One game, I'm not a senior, I'll beg you."

"No problem." Fuji nodded with a smile, and said, "However, my partner is..."

"My uncle will stop playing and have fun." Trace Department walked over with the beat, "Teach them a lesson that cannot be deeper."

"Jie Jie Jie, bully the child!" Tono's harsh laughter floated over the training ground, "I like it the most. I want to turn this game into a execution ground!"

"Don't blow it, your legs should be dying, right?" Trace's hand rested on the bridge of the nose, and his cold eyes seemed to have penetrated the two opposing people. "It happens that my uncle is good at everything. Attacking the opponent’s blind spot."

"you……"

"Oh, great fun." Tracebe shook the racket, turned and walked back, and the ball had already flown from the opposite half to the sky.

"Wait a minute, classmate Atobe, how about discussing it?" Yuto Kimishima, known as the "negotiator," posted it, and heard that his negotiation ability is not inferior to that of a UN diplomat.

but……

"Be careful, the wind rises." The gentle voice was heard in Jundao's ears, like a cold call from under Jiuyou.His negotiations fell on this genius whose everything was hidden under a smile, and no one could see through it. It was a joke.

It is a "white dragon", and a white dragon in the late third stage.

The only one who chose a super-offensive style of play, Bai Long, became his most powerful weapon.

"boom!"

"The first set was won by the second army, 6 to 1!"

"The difficulties in the original work, when everyone has reached the late stage of the third stage, or even the peak of the third stage, it is nothing. Because the general level of high school students is only the latter stage of the third stage or the peak." Looking at the horizon that I don’t know where to face, I thought: "There will be no more hanging traces. It's interesting, Tezuka."

"Don't dream, you scumbags, watch me send you to hell!" Tono Atsukyo's long hair began to scatter due to the large movement, and with his hideous facial expressions, it was like a ghost from hell. "Look at my'electric chair'!"

"Oh? What a coincidence, I'm afraid your leg was damaged by electricity first?" Tracebe sneered and raised the racket.Tono Atsushi's old injury, under the gaze of the Kingdom of Kibe, is like a conspicuous flash of light in the night, "My uncle will reward you!"

"Boo!"

"The game is over, the second army won, the score is 6 to 0!"