First Minister of Prince of Tennis

call!

Atobe exhaled a breath from his chest, placed his hands in the middle of his nose, and looked at the teammate next to him with his outstanding observation.

There is still a gap between Nioh's physical strength and the hand.

"Nioh, he has...can't continue to play zero serve!"

The key to the previous ten matches is to learn more about the serve game formed by Moonlight and Nioh. The confrontation between the two sides has just begun.

"The match continues, the more the army knows the moonlight serve!"

"You must break through that guy's serve game!" Nioh covered his left hand and added, "My hand can no longer serve zero-style serve! The most difficult battle below is for you, Atobe!'

"15 to 0!"

"30 to 0!"

"40 to 30!"

The scores of the two sides continued to rise alternately, and the match immediately entered the most exciting part. As Nioh's defense range continued to shrink, Atobe assumed more and more defenses, and the two sets of gorgeous skills on the court gradually faded. This is the training of basic skills.

There was a burst of cheers and climaxes off the court.

"This match is really wonderful. What would happen if Takagi and the others were going to join?"

A look of expectation appeared on Chiba's face. In terms of the singles' strength, Takagi and his team, the doubles must be inferior to Atobe, but even the doubles formed by him and his hand, Yinhua doubles hasn't surpassed anyone.

"Both sides are strong on the court, Foster."

"Well! We will do better than them,". '

Listening to the confident voice of his partner, Suzuki's cool nerves burned again.

Puff!

"The Second Army won this game, 6 to 5!"

The hand play behind him turned into a power type in an instant. The doubles of the first army have not slowed down, and the opposite style of the game has changed too fast. The two tried to block the pure power tennis of Huadi, and the racquet in their hands was washed to the ground.

"Play nicely, Huadi!"

There are three people who are short, thin and fat in high school watching this side from a distance. They are familiar with both sides and they are nothing more than discussing this wonderful match on the court.

"Hey~ Kurobe, it's amazing that the junior high school students broke the better known Mach serve!"

"The eleventh round did not reflect Atobe's talent and explosive power in oppression at all." Kurobe Yukio seemed not so satisfied with Atobe's performance, except that Chiba was able to satisfy this perfectionism. The needs of junior high school students are really one in a hundred.

"If it is Chiba or Byodoin, when they have not encountered a serve at this speed, they can return without three goals, and the suppressed opponent has no power to fight back, including... the influence of the mental killer."

Saitō Itaru watched Kurobe brag about the two first men, and expressed his acquiescence. After all, he was also looking forward to their duel.

"It's too early to be happy, Atobe!" Chiba didn't feel boring after watching the match for so long. Only by observing the strength of the army can he slowly estimate what level of Byodoin has reached.

Immediately, based on what he had discovered, he added, “What the army is great is not just a manifestation of its strength on the court, but their outstanding personal skills!”

Next, you will feel the true strength of the First Army!

"The match continues, the two sides exchange venues!"

Atobe secretly made up his mind, thinking about preserving his serve game, and he could win this match! He inadvertently raised his head to meet the blue highlights-the more I knew the moonlight eyes, the whole person was stunned for a while, and then it became invisible. I felt a huge pressure in China.

I feel that my previous assumptions are completely useless, and I will undoubtedly lose in the next serving game, and I have lost confidence in life.

"Hey, Atobe serve!" Nioh watched Atobe just standing still and holding the ball, and reminded him.

"Oh"

Bang! Click!

Let, turnover!

Bang!

Double Turnover!

".. Can this kind of junior high school student who can't even pass the ball challenge the first army?"

There are high school students who have heard that there is a team shuffle game here and they just rushed over, and saw Atobe's double turnover, a word of no brains exposing IQ.

"Looking at the score on the field, the middle school student is still one point ahead! Maybe it's just a little nervous!"

His companion is explaining this situation and at the same time saving a little bit of face lost on the IQ of his friend.

"Heh, try my serve after meticulously remodeling!"

Bang!

Tang Huaise serve!

Atobe used this trick to cause a lot of trouble to his hand, and Niou's face behind him twitched naturally.

Let it again!

"Double Turnover, 0 to 30"

Does the serve bureau (Nuo Nuo Zhao) want to interrupt the delivery in his own hands? The arc of the serve is obviously increased. Why can't it pass the net? Atobe fell into deep self-blame.

"Ah!"

Bang!

"Double Turnover, 0 to 40!"

"One army won in this round, 6 to 6 draw!"

tiebreak bottom!

"The problem...should be in the eyes of Atobe when the moonlight is more aware.

"Mental oppression!"

At this time, Nioh was panting continuously, speeding up his recovery. Atobe's serve game was something he never expected. It ended so quickly, which shortened his breathing time by more than half.

"The Psychic Assassin...is here!"

ps, recommended, the absolute realm of Prince of Tennis!.

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