First Minister of Prince of Tennis

There was an uproar on the Internet court at this time!

Ajiujin's seemingly extremely fast serve was easily fought back by Fuchsman. It can be seen that the results of the special training are not only effective for Ajiujin! A month ago, even if Fuchsman could catch it, it would take a lot of effort.

Looking at the present, he easily defeated the opponent's high-speed serve.

"Ajujin, don't hide anything!

Sanada looked at Akutsu who didn't care much about losing points in this goal, and knew in his heart that his teammates did not want to explode to their full strength now.

Akutsu wanted to keep his hole cards for the shuffling battle to face the first army, but the difficulty of the two Suzuki was far beyond his imagination. I have always heard of Yinhua's two sets of doubles, but the practice of the training camp has allowed him to break through the bottleneck he thought, and the whole person was a little bloated.

"Don't order me!"

The tennis ball was thrown up again, and his body posture looked like a bow.

Ajutsu, the teenager who gave up tennis midway, recalled Sengoku's agreement with him.

Now that you have done it, do your best!

Puff!

The swing speed has increased! And... the speed of the ball suddenly burst.

Longma 007 had just picked up the drink in his hand, and wanted to drink another sip to quench his thirst. Seeing the ball was stunned, Longma's time seemed to stagnate at this moment.

The strength of this former defeated general... is already enough to deter him.

"There is a sense of oppression!"

He drank the drink in his hand and kept his eyes on the front, and used the bottle directly into the trash can.

Puff!

The tennis ball passed through Foster and fell to the ground. Just when everyone thought that serve was scoring, Suzuki of baseline had been waiting for a long time, and the arm twisted the waist and drove racquet out suddenly.

boom!

The tennis ball received a greater force and flew out directly, returning to Ajutsu's halftime.

Ajutsu stepped his left leg to the front of his right leg and squatted, his posture looked very strange, like an eagle spotting its prey.

"Did you give up resistance? It's a miracle to stand in such a weird posture!"

"Do you feel the momentum of the champion team? It's laughable to shrink into this shape."

After that, the man covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Sudden! Boom! (bbbj)

Ajutsu's seemingly weird moves returned every ball of his opponent, and his performance caused the audience below to shut their mouths.

So far, Sanada has not yet demonstrated his role, and Akutsu is still playing two.

"Your actions are very interesting!" Suzuki looked at Akuzu with interest and directly hit the tennis ball towards Sanada's side.

Um?

Sanada was left in the cold for so long, and there was a trace of anger in his heart. After watching the ball, the speed exploded, and he came to the front of the tennis while breathing.

Aggression is like fire!

With a loud shout, Sanada's racquet swiped from top to bottom. After the ball's return, the heat of the entire court was obviously increased.

boom!

The tennis ball broke the air current, and brought a wave of heat to Suzuki and Fusman.

"15 to 15!

The tennis ball rolled down from behind Suzuki, Suzuki's eyes looked a little dull.

Sanada's aggression has reached another level, and the opponent's strength is stronger than Suzuki and Fuchsman imagined.

"It's not a little bit better than the national competition!"

A compliment came from the court, and the director who said this was Yinhua's minister-Kinoshita Chiba.

Then there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Suzuki, Foster, you should always come up with a little level."

40 to 15!

Suzuki glanced at the scoreboard, twisted his hands and feet to move his muscles and bones, and walked to Fu Shiman's side.

"Resolve this match as soon as possible, Foster.

"Well, first win this match and let this match pave the way for the victory of the shuffle game."

Woolen cloth!

Ajiujin once again served a high speed, looking at the strong wind blowing in his face, everything in Yinhua's eyes became bigger, the angle of view was much wider, and the movement of the tennis ball in the delay was also clearly seen.

A white light connected the two of them, and there was also a little white light on their bodies.

homology!

It is the highest level of doubles again, and both groups of Yinhua doubles will be in the same tone.

"Roar!"

Just when many high school students didn't understand homology, Akutsu's high-speed serve seemed to Fusman to be Kamesu serve. He gently waved the racquet in his hand, and the tennis ball went away from Fusman.

"40 to 30!"

Throw the ball, bend your knees, stretch, and swing!

Puff!

Ajutsu's serve is a smooth stroke, with a little Chiba's shadow, and the two of Fusman use their actions to illustrate the meaning of'shadow'.

"too slow!"

Looking at the floating tennis ball in their eyes, Foster and Suzuki looked at each other and smiled and understood each other's thoughts. There was no need to use words to communicate.

Foster Racquet lifted up slightly and gave a sharp wave at the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis ball passed by Akuzu and Sanada. The two of them had no time to react. They could only watch and let the tennis bounce out.

"40 to 40!"

Bang bang!

There were only two batting sounds in the court at a time, Sanada and Akutsu’s serve game had two batting—serve and counterattack. For the serve bureaus of Fushiman and Suzuki, there is only one serve.

The match became boring. From the original suspenseful to one-sided trend, only the two white light on Yinhua doubles began to change the whole situation.

"At the end of the match, Suzuki and Foster were victorious and the score was 6-0!

The match time is only twenty minutes, so for Suzuki and Suzuki, this match can only be said to be a warm-up, and it has no effect on physical strength, but the opponents who ended the match reminded them of the countermeasures.

Looking at Sanada and Akutsu again, if they knew that Yinhua's doubles would not put them in their eyes at all, they might vomit blood.

Especially like two people who regard victory as everyone, they shaved their heads in the face of U17 training camp.

"Fortunately, the early birds will first try the strength of Yinhua doubles, otherwise we may go up and play even worse than Sanada and Ajutsu."

"The gun hit the head. Yinhua's strength still needs to be doubted. Isn't this looking for abuse?"

As soon as he walked behind them, Sanada's entire face went black, which was humiliating in every possible way. .

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