First Minister of Prince of Tennis

Boom!

The fallen leaves turned into an orange tennis ball again, and the tennis ball seemed to sink to the ground, motionless.

15-0!

Looking at the page of the score on the scoreboard, most people's faces were filled with astonishment.

This rapid change surprised most people. Except for a few people who know the style of Chiba tennis, others have no idea what happened in this short second.

quick!

Unexpectedly, everyone thought that Chiba was a repeat of the old technique, but the tennis did not appear as expected, which was completely different from yesterday's Yiye Qingzhou.

"This is a show of playing Byōdōin Hōō, now this long-sleeping lion is completely awake.

"ACE ball?!

Duke Watanabe couldn't help screaming, his eyes widened and his face was full of shock.

"Can you win the ACE ball from the boss...?"

Kimishima Yuji beside Watanabe also nodded tacitly. The leader of the Japanese national team suffered a dumb loss in the first ball. This ball really caught the eye.

"But I have to say, this middle school student's serve... is really amazing!"

"Keep up with the rhythm of my serve, and get serious by Byodoin, otherwise the match will become very boring!"

Chiba looked at Byodoin’s shield head with a slightly serious expression and suddenly wrinkled. Chiba didn’t seem to care about this ACE ball. In his opinion, this ball is so-called...

Routine operation.

"Boy, are you instigating me how to play tennis?"

Listening to Chiba's voice of doubting his own strength, Byodoin shook his head, his face without the slightest emotion suddenly lowered, and bowed indifferently: "Let me see if your tone is proportional to your ability. Bundle!

Woolen cloth!

Chiba Rong remained silent and responded to Byōdōin Hōō with actions.

boom!

The tennis ball rubbed the air violently and slipped in front of Byōdōin Hōō.

"Is it fallen leaves again? Or... A Ye Qingzhou!

Looking at the aggressive tennis ball, Byodoin squinted his eyes slightly, his figure was already bursting out, and it flashed directly in front of the tennis ball.

The tennis ball, which was infinitely magnified in his eyes, was about to bombard the ground. It did not turn into a fallen leaf, and it was too late to think too much, so Byodoin swung up.

"Huh? New move?!"

Byōdōin Hōō couldn't help being startled. He felt the orange tennis ball slam into the ground. After confirming that it was not a fallen leaf, Byodoin's eyes flickered, and the vigilance in his heart slowly eased, and the lumps in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Sneer!

After the tennis ball touched the ground, it did not bounce again.

Fallen leaves again?

"But why doesn't it look like a leaf?!"

Byōdōin Hōō was extremely puzzled at this time, but the orange tennis ball quickly reacted to it.

The tennis ball rushed towards the outside world, spinning frantically and rolling up a piece of dust, sliding on the feet of Byodoin Temple until it rolled out.

The rebounding force is completely gone!

"30-0! Chiba scored!"

When Byodoin heard the indifferent voice of Mifune entering the road to report the score, his expression was suddenly dull.

Is it an ACE ball again?!

It was the first time that he saw such a weird serve. After all, the ball sliding against the ground needs to receive the force of several places to do it.

Force on all sides,

"The world's top high school students are ranked by Byodo-in Temple, and they have repeatedly eaten marks on the hands of a junior high school kid. It is really a joke to spread it out.

Tohno Atsukyo has a rare dignity on his face, and Tohno Atsukyo, who usually looks cynical, also has this expression. Because of the strength of Byōdōin Hōō, he can be said to be quite clear. If he faces the Byodoin Temple...maybe it takes a lot of courage to even mention the shooting.

...For flowers............

And this kid named Kinoshita Chiba actually scored two points in Byodoin's hands-and they were all ACE balls.

Mifune entered the Dao and yawned, and then poured the wine in his hand into his mouth. After a sip, he drunk and said to the direction of Byodoin Temple, "Is that Byōdōin Hōō? If you don't use your real strength to challenge, you still If the opponent in front of you is treated as a middle school student, then this match... doesn't make much sense."

Squeak!

0.....

The sound of teeth rubbing came from Byodoin’s mouth. Even when Mifune entered the road, he had such a high evaluation of the kid on the opposite side. For this weird Head Coach, Byodoin still chose to believe it.

After all, I became the loser group, and the growth I got when I went up the mountain was all taught by Mifune to enter Taoism, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

This also means that... the middle school student on the opposite side already has the strength to fight against him, and Byodoin's mouth has a grin when he thinks about it like this.

"But...I also learned a lot on overseas expeditions, coach Mifune!

Hearing the subtle voice of Byōdōin Hōō, Mifune also smiled after entering the Tao.

You don't even know the true strength of the teenager opposite you, his strength... is far more terrifying than you think!

...For flowers...

Chiba closed his eyes and served again. Chiba, who had cut off sight and hearing, concentrated all his power on his arm.

Chiba sent the ball once again, and racquet suddenly pressed the tennis ball, and all the strength in his back, the force of Thunder, was pressed on top of the tennis ball.

"The power of this kid really doesn't match his body!

The small body... contains infinite power!

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