First Minister of Prince of Tennis

Little black house monitoring room!

A muscular man in a black vest got up from the ground and looked at Saitō Itaru angrily. The old boy suddenly yelled, and he was so startled that Saito was shocked.

Seeing the furious Ryuuji, Saito was not nervous, and pointed his finger at the rest area of ​​the first army on the monitor.

"Four junior high school students have already won seats in the First Army.

"You kid dare to lie to me, don't say I didn't save you face later."

Tuo Zhi Long Er is gearing up to prepare for the Sanda teaching later. Even if the first army is only 60% of the strength, the chances of middle school students being able to win consecutive victories are about the same as winning the first prize, which is completely beyond their expectations.

It's not good to have fun with someone, so I just want to joke with the bodybuilder himself, Takuchi Ryuji became more and more angry until he saw the rest area of ​​the First Army.

Domoto? Takagi? Mumu? Atobe?

"This is not the position of the First Army, how come they are all middle school students.

Just when he thought he was confused in his mind, he suddenly saw Byodoin Temple standing not far away with his hands on his chest, his face gloomy and he couldn't see the joy or anger at all. The heart was cold, and then I saw the NO.3 badge on Domoto's chest. The whole body was cold, and the original worldview fell apart.

I thought that the first three matches were not worth watching, and watching the match without suspense was a waste of time. It seems that I missed the three centuries wars, and I regret it now.

It turns out that Saito did not lie to himself.The junior high school student has already won four seats in the first army, and then he looks at the total score card. There are still two matches that have not been played. Then the Japanese team has lost all three games?

The answer is undoubtedly: YES!

Hasegawa watched Echizen Ryoma suddenly walk towards the toilet, still a little confused in his heart, followed by the orange boy out of the venue, and suddenly felt that something interesting was about to happen again.

Seeing the fiery eyes of Kintaro and Oni Juujiro, I couldn't bear to do more to extinguish the raging fire between them. If the First Army and Singles Second are dispatched by Oni Jujiro, then this type of opponent is no longer suitable for being a touchstone.

Too rude!

"Hey, are you really going to the bathroom, 1?"

"Isn't that what I said, how come I can't even bark my elder brother? When I was a kid, I followed my butt, but he cried very kindly!"

Echizen Longya looked at this upright and somewhat second-year brother, and reluctantly answered this idiot question.

"I thought you were going to have a match with me!" Ryoma looked at a figure in the distance and appeared in front of the two of them, "It seems that someone wants to have a wonderful duel with you more than I do!"

Um?

Echizen Ryuya's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the hedgehog's head in front of him was Yajujin.

"I thought you were going to have a real showdown with ghosts, did you come to the toilet with urgency?"

"I don't have any interest in U17 qualifications at all!" Then Yajutsu turned his eyes to Echizen Ryoma, and slowly said: "There is just... an old account with this kid!"

"E? ​​Do you remember it!

When Ryoma finished speaking, he carried his racquet bag and walked to the toilet, completely ignoring Akutsu's declaration of war. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.

"It's better to let me fight you for Xiao Budian!"

Hasegawa spied for a long time and heard their conversation. Wasn't he waiting for such an opportunity to fight? Looking at Akuzu with disdain, he stood up from the side before Akutsu could refuse.

"Then let me discuss with you for Ajujin too!"

Hasegawa's face was so beautiful that he was completely visible from the side, and his thin figure stood out in the setting sun.

"Sigh, do whatever you want, don't interfere with the old debt between me and Echizen Ryoma."

Akutsu looked at Hasegawa, although he had not faced him face-to-face, even though he had been practicing on the mountain for so long, there was a sense of anxiety in his heart.

"Huh? Hasegawa from Yinhua?"

Long Ya watched Hasegawa look up, without guessing. Except for Domoto, who just played, the only people who traveled in Yinhua Club were Kinoshita Chiba and Hasegawa, and Chihaya was familiar with him!

"Correct!"

"Since you want to play, come and play!"

"In the fourth match, the Japanese representative team sent Oni Jujiro to fight Kintarou Tooyama from the second army reserve team."

"Two wins in three games, Kintarou Tooyama serve."

Kintaro's small wrist flicked, the tennis ball was thrown in delay, and his arms were raised high and racquet waved. The power contained in the ball was extremely terrifying.

Puff!

",. Super million tons of luxury volcanic eruption serve!"

Make progress!

Oni Jujiro's evaluation of the ball, but the pace still remained unchanged, the racquet in his hand seemed to be waved softly, and the huge tennis ball flew upside down.

"Uncle Ghost, are you sure to stand still!"

Kintaro looked at the same place and hit his ball back at will. The raised racquet immediately fell to his waist, moved to the back of the tennis ball, and slashed the ball lightly.

"15 to 0, Kintarou Tooyama scored!!

"Xiao Jin... actually hit a short shot in front of the net?"

It's really scary. It has grown to this point in a short time.Is this the result of cultivation on the cliff?

Regardless of its strength, power, and speed, has the training set of coach Mifune improved (of it)? Facing Kim, whose play style has changed greatly, Oni Jujiro smiled relievedly, as if I saw myself in him two years ago.

"1 to 0, the second army won zero in this round!"

"3 to 0, rest time~!"

Echizen Longya calmly won three rounds and reported the score briskly.

Huhu~!

A heavy gasp came from the court not far from the toilet, and Hasegawa was sweating profusely and couldn't stop falling down. At this moment, the opponent was the strongest ever encountered. He hadn't been exhausted for a long time. After the minister's physical training plan, he was a little weak in the third round.

The member of the army with a black-bellied smile in front of him brought him an extremely powerful sense of oppression. Apart from experiencing it in Chiba, no one has ever suppressed him to death. .

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