First Minister of Prince of Tennis

Hearing this answer after discussing for a long time, Chiba was a little surprised, but he still reacted quickly. Although it sounds arrogant, a school has two doubles for the Japanese team. Even Rikkai, who had won two consecutive championships, did not qualify. There are countless championship trophies by Liliadent Krauser of high school.

Middle school students compete with high school students and their physical fitness is limited. Before the relaxation of the age limit this year, there were basically no middle school students in the U17 arena. If the restrictions were just relaxed, Japan would send two groups of middle school doubles, and other countries would inevitably show contempt after seeing it.

You still don't know the meaning of the world battlefield, the real transformation can only be completed after the baptism of the world battlefield!

Chiba didn't say what he said. They can't beat their self-confidence before the game, otherwise the depression before the start of the "Nine-Nine-Three" match tomorrow will put them at bay.

"Since you are so confident, then I wish you success first, but those who have experienced world-class matches are definitely not as simple as you seem to be, you should pay more attention to yourself." Chiba still does not forget to remind you, you can not Hit their self-confidence, but definitely not let them inflate!

"Then take the Minister's auspicious words!"

The sentimental Hasegawa listened carefully to every sentence of Chiba, and every sentence took time to figure out! So he started his bowing contemplation mode again.

"Let's go, I will take you around and see if there are any unexpected gains!"

Chiba glanced at Domoto, the tears in his eyes seemed to come out of his eye sockets...I couldn't bear it, I couldn't help but retching for a while!

"It's all right, you keep up! Put away your sincere tears, and quickly follow up. I don't see you being abused every day when you come to me to learn from you.

Everyone looked at Chiba talking headly, and there was a moment of silence.

Hypocritical, so hypocritical!

Before I knew it, I walked to another court, and when everyone complained about Chiba, a bunch of hitting sounds came into everyone's ears.

Puff!

Puff!

How many people practice ball secretly here at night, and even the frequency of their shots is almost the same...the same?

Everyone in Yinhua immediately reacted. Isn't this Chiba's usual tactic? Although it sounds like a hitting back and forth, as long as the hearing is sharp enough, you can hear that this is... seven balls at the same time!

Wow!

Everyone exclaimed, one more ball than the minister, seven balls at a time, what level of master can he do!

"If I remember correctly, this training camp is able to play seven goals at the same time. There are only a few in the front of the army, there are ghosts and Tokugawa!"

Not long after they first came to the training camp, the most exciting battle they saw was the ten-goal rally between Tokugawa Kazuya and Oni Jujiro. That was the first time they felt the horror of U17, and then there were Those who were sent to the mountain experienced hellish training.

I don't know how many middle school students have automatically withdrawn from the rare opportunity of training camp under such a heavy pressure. Fortunately, all Yinhua staff stayed!

"Is it because Tokugawa is practicing with the ghost so late again?"

Hasegawa's mind quickly turned around and quickly reached the most likely conclusion. In order to find out, everyone's pace accelerated.

And Chiba slowly walked to the end of the line, and Foster also walked a little ahead of Chiba. The two seemed to know what would happen next time, and they didn't want to feel the thrill of the violent vibration of the eardrums!

"The one wearing a hat... Could it be that Hongye from the Second Army who was played by the minister?"

"Autumn red leaves!

Suzuki corrected the partner's temporary amnesia in time. This is not a hard-to-remember name, but Foster is always forgotten.

"I can't see it, this height difference is too far away!"

Mu Mu, who came closer to see his height, denied Fuchsman's view.

"Aren't these Tokugawa Kazuya and Ryoma, do you really see it or do you pretend to look like this?"

Everyone took a closer look, and it seemed to be the same thing, but it always felt a little strange. Seven balls played together? Played together? Tokugawa? Ryoma?

Yes, it is Ryoma!

"Is Ryoma now able to play seven goals at the same time? You can really apply the old saying of the **: don't be admired for three days!"

"These are all achievements on the mountain!"

Mu Mu remembered the days when he was in the loser's bracket. Ryoma wanted to learn how to play with multiple balls. Every day he went to coach Mifune for two moves. Basic skills:

"It seems that the effect is based on the basic skills at that time!"

Thinking that he was not weaker than anyone else's basic training, Mu Mu firmly believed in his own strength.

"I should be able to play eight balls at the same time! No, just say that I don't do fake tricks. I will ask Ryoma to play a few balls with me, let me test my own depth!"

At this time, Longma and the others also found Yinhua and his party at the edge of the stands. Standing at the forefront of the team was Domoto with a unique hairstyle, which was the team's signature.

However, Ryoma's gaze was not placed on his hair.

"Isn't Chiba coming?"

Ryoma scanned the Yinhua group and found that there was no Chiba, and lost consciousness for a while. In just such a moment, the tennis ball has already flown behind him!

Snapped!

The tennis ball was deeply buckled on the tennis fence behind Ryoma. Ryoma 1.8 didn’t support his own little physical strength, and let one, two... eight balls buckle on the fence. The tennis they played together had already been added. Eight, but Ryoma's desire to play tennis suddenly weakened a lot at this time.

Chiba didn't show up on purpose, but his bright eyes saw a burly figure in the darkness not far away, holding a racquet in his hand.

There was a faint feeling of anxiety in his heart, and he stared at the figure intently. Once he has some actions that are not conducive to the two people on the field, Chiba will naturally not tolerate him!

"Sorry, let you accompany me to fight so late today." Tokugawa said as he passed the drink in his hand to Ryoma: "Would you like a drink?"

"Thanks…!

"Withered!"

Chapter Three Hundred and Forty Two

While Chiba was still hesitating, a touch of yellow light had already rushed to the court from dozens of meters away, and the two people on the court were in a state of complete relaxation.

After the tennis entered the eyeliner, Chiba reacted. The person in the shadow just didn't see the serve action at all because it was too dark, or it might be... serve too fast! Chiba is more willing to accept the previous statement, but looks at the ball after it is sent. He immediately determined the reason why this ball made him unable to react!

Although Chiba was thinking about the ball with its own light in his mind, his legs did not save strength. The body's instinctive reaction has already developed explosive power to chase the ball.

System! Om!

A wind that brought Yinhua and the others turned into a nasty stature. The good weather was obviously windless, but suddenly a strong wind blew.

"Wow, is there another typhoon? Minister, your small body can stand up well, don't let the wind blow away!"

Domoto's seemingly ridiculous tone was actually his real concern for the Minister. Domoto felt the weird weather and looked back at Chiba who was supposed to be standing behind him. At this time, Chiba was still holding his hands around his chest.

"Minister, you can stand firm! Otherwise I will support you!"

Saying that Domoto's hand had been placed on the shoulder of'Chiba' 11, the thick big hand squeezed the air, and suddenly Domoto leaned forward and almost fell.

Then Chiba in his eyes slowly disappeared from sight.

"Minister... really blown away by the wind?"

Fossman was also a little bit reluctant to force him.

Step on!

A burst of rhythmic footsteps clearly spread into the ears of everyone present, and everyone in Yinhua seemed to understand the'Minister who was blown away by the wind'.

Just as everyone was shocked, Tokugawa on the field already felt the danger approaching. Out of responsibility for the future of Japan, his figure was the first to get stuck in front of Ryoma!

Bang!

The tennis ball is constantly zooming in in Tokugawa's eyes, and Tokugawa also saw the instigator of the ball - the Japanese team NO.1 - Byōdōin Hōō!

Tokugawa had a chance to counterattack the ball with a pat, but because he saw the face of Byodoin for a while, he missed the opportunity to counterattack and could only use his body to resist!

Pipi!

Pop, pop... pop!

The sharp and loud sound of the friction between the shoes and the ground was transmitted into everyone's ears, and there was also the sound of air blasts. Suddenly, the smoke and dust in Tokugawa were smashed, and the farther away could only feel a white shadow rushing in and blocking Tokugawa's front. .

"Is that the minister?"

"See if he can block this powerful ball!"

Hasegawa looked at the speed of the ball completely deviating from the laws of physics.

Bang!

After Chiba caught up with this extremely powerful ball, the white light on his body was even worse. The twisted arms around his waist drove Racquet to hit the tennis ball.

Selfless State!

"carefully!!

Tokugawa saw someone suddenly appear in front of him and forced the ball against him, and he blurted out before he could see who reminded him. This was an instinctive reaction. Ordinary people wanted to catch the Byodoin ball. It was a fantasy, so he I would rather use my well-trained body to resist, and would not let the person in front of me sprain his wrist.

Woolen cloth!

The counterattack was clean and tidy, and there was no need for Tokugawa to be nervous. The people who seemed to counterattack were also very comfortable. Byodoin watched the tennis ball fly upside down, and stretched out his right hand and grabbed the ball directly in his hand.

"It's really heavy, the power of Byodoin Temple is really far away! There is still a gap!"

Ryoma listened to this magnetic male voice, and was constantly looking for the owner of this voice in his mind, Fuji? The hand is back? Chiba? Is he so kind! In his impression, Chiba is not a warmhearted person. .

Zraz!

The wall behind him suddenly split from the center of the wall like a cobweb, followed by the sound of the wall collapsing.

"Are you okay?"

With a relaxed look, Chiba turned his head and asked Ryoma and Tokugawa, but the racquet in his hand was still held in his hand, his body was still in a tight state, and it was on the verge of triggering. After all, in this world of murderous tennis, if the self-protection consciousness is not high, you may not see the Suns the next day.

They saw that it was Chiba's face, and the doubts in Tokugawa's heart were solved by the knife. Just now, they were still wondering who could easily block the Byodoin ball. They ruled out one option after another but still did not consider Chiba. . Ryoma saw Chiba's face and looked at him in astonishment. He was rescued by Chiba. This was very uncomfortable for Ryoma, who was quite proud.

When Suzuki with good dynamic vision gradually disappeared, he saw that a person appeared in the stands far away. Isn't that... the Japanese team NO.1!

Then he shifted his gaze to the messy internet court, and suddenly three figures appeared in front of everyone, isn't that the Minister!

Domoto also saw Minister at this time, and ran to Chiba as if mad, and greeted him heartily: "Minister, you are all right. You were driving the gust of wind just now. This speed is really cool!"

Chiba said that he was stunned, whatever the wind, he would run faster, the breeze is very strange! The wind-like man is completely unaware of the visual impact and psychological impact of the explosion of his own speed on everyone in Yinhua Shock.

The only person who felt the same as Yinhua at the scene was Rongma. Usually, fighting with yourself is just a casual fight. I haven't used my full strength at all. No, it's not my full strength. The young mind was hit hard again.

Watching this warm scene on the court by Byodoin, a middle school student dared to disobey his own will, and his anger increased a little.

"Then... compensate for the taste of destruction!"

The tennis ball caught in Byodoin's hands was lightly thrown, and a dazzling light burst in the delay.The dazzling white light seemed to have no effect on him.Only the arm drove the racquet to the ball, and the dazzling tennis ball turned into a stream of light. The three rushed.

"Is this the legendary glowing ball!"

Boom! Boom!

There was another sound of friction between shoes and the ground. Chiba felt a moment of gloom before his eyes, and a boy wearing a hat appeared in front of him. He pulled the net racquet from the side net and hit back the famous shiny ball of Byodoin.

The extremely aggressive glowing ball was hit back by the mysterious man. Chiba looked at this expeditionary army, and he had a bottom in his heart.

"Come to protect the calf! Don't be afraid to fight against Byodoin Temple, full of confidence!" Chiba looked at the thin figure in front of him, thinking about his appearance in his heart.

Byodoin once again made a big hand and grabbed this impactful tennis ball, and the ball stopped in an instant!

The hat slowly fell off, he slowly turned his head, and everyone in Yinhua looked at him in astonishment-NO.4 Echizen Ryoga.

"Long time no see, little one!".

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