Prince of Tennis Nioh Phantom

Although the skill level of the hand field is very high, when the hand family not only used this trick on himself, but also applied the effect of the trick to the opponent, he successfully turned the wonderful doubles game into a boring exercise. Style singles situation.

The various selections can more or less see that even so, the "singles" level of Tezuka and Tem is still very high, but the audience can't buy it.

The audience only found the game boring and boring!

Voices of complaining began to appear outside the court, which made Bega's smile disappear completely.

The two players of Japan's Kanto Youth Selection Team doubles one, not only their strength is beyond his expectations, but their personalities and ideas are not within his script predictions!

[Will you guys win the boat smoothly?]

He was very puzzled.

Previously, Yukimura used one enemy and two to make the American doubles one's "Serious Neijian" script bankrupt. Unexpectedly, his hands were even more ruthless afterwards-he even directly dared to hold his opponent like this in the game!

Richard Bega feels very frustrated, because after Yukimura and his hand, the business value of Griffith brothers has plummeted!

Under the occasional boos from the audience and the exclamation of his supporters, Tem engaged in the simplest singles-style sparring with his hand.

He waved the racquet mechanically, like a rigid puppet.

But Shoujia saw it, his eyes were originally lifeless, but now he was a bit angry and showed a bit of vitality.

"Do you like playing tennis?"

Kunimitsu asked him this way.

"Then don't be careless.

Snapped!

He said.

it's finally over

"15:0, Yukimura and Tezuka score!"

Shoujia let go of the restricted area for the opponent and scored with a swing at the moment Tem was stunned.

Slap! slap! slap!

"3:1, Yukimura and Tezuka are ahead!"

He didn't wait for Tem to react, and he used three consecutive zero-serves to score directly with ACE.

The audience was silent for a while.

"How is this going?"

A keen audience has already discovered that something seems to have happened on the court.

"elder brother?"

Terry couldn't help but speak.

"continue."

Tem was still the same, and his words didn't seem to have any effect on him.

[We just like to play tennis, so that's why]

Tem Griffith blinked, as if something shining flashed through his eyes just now.

The four people on the court stood up, but now the atmosphere between them is completely different from the beginning of the game.

"So tragic."

In the waiting room, Nioh suddenly covered his face.

I don’t know if it’s his own illusion. I always feel that as long as the hand opens his mouth, the painting style of the competition is gone forever.

"They will do it.

Suddenly, there was a low, magnetic male voice in Nioh's ear.

"Coach Sakura?"

Nioh raised his head and looked at the cold coach whose expression remained unchanged.

"Keep watching.

Coach Sakaki stared at the display screen and didn't give Nioh any clues in his eyes.

But Nioh feels like he understands something

"Oh, let's keep watching.

[I believe them too!)

[Yukimura and Tiejia, you can definitely do it!]

Nioh feels that no one can understand the desperate mood of tennis more than these two men.

The Griffith brothers’ experience is sad, but compared to Yukimura and his family who had been issued a "death notice" on the road of tennis.

"Puff, they switched back and forth again.

Yukimura and Shoujia switch positions again.

The Minister of Rikkai came to the net again.

This time the Griffith brothers also changed the front and back courts, and Terry and Yukimura met.

Snapped!

Yukimura did not show mercy. He faced his opponents without any sloppyness. Instead, he swung directly to score, not letting go of any scoring opportunities.

"do you know?"

"I was very envious of people who could play tennis in the sun for a while."

Yukimura said with a smile.

Snapped!

He raised his right arm and smashed!

"30: 0! "

Terry held back his anger and looked at him, not knowing what his opponent wanted to express.

"Do not understand?"

Yukimura let the tennis roll on his racquet surface for two seconds, giving Terry plenty of room to think.

what!

Shake your wrists and force your forearms.

"40: 0! "

At the match point.

"Tennis, it's me!"

Whoosh!

The yellow tennis ball whizzed past Terry's left cheek.

………For flowers…

Terry felt a little pain.

Snapped!

"4:1, Yukimura and Tezuka are ahead!"

Terry Griffith was stunned, and the audience outside the court was also stunned.

"what happened!"

Many viewers showed an angry look.

They are not fools who don't understand anything. From the course of the game, they guessed the Griffith brothers' problems more or less.

After thinking about it carefully, in cooperation with Yukimura's words and the previous performance of the hand, it is simply angered!

"Ah, it seems that the effect of mental power is good."

Atobe put two fingers between his brows and sneered at Liu.

"Huh? What happened?"

Yanagi Renji answered Atobe with a question, as if he really didn't know anything.

Atobe snorted and ignored Rikkai, who was still pretending to be the elected military division.

On court, Terry Griffith held the net and racquet's hand was shaking. He looked back at his brother, and then he saw the same determination and no regrets in Tem's eyes.

[I want to play tennis)

[Then let us work hard to play this game!]

With the return of fighting spirit, the Griffith brothers completely abandoned their fears and worries about the future, and they regrouped.

Snapped!

"15:0, the U.S. selection team scored!"

Nice time difference change!

Sure enough, the tacit cooperation between the brothers doubles is difficult to catch up with the ordinary doubles combination.

The backcourt hand did not catch the ball, but his face showed his first smile since he went on the court.

A faint smile can only be seen by a closer look.

But anyone who sees it will know that Kunimitsu is really satisfied with his current opponent.

Yukimura curled her mouth and ran quickly.

He listened to the sound of the breeze he felt because of running, and he felt extremely happy in his heart.

Tennis is such a lovely sport.

For Yukimura and the others, playing tennis is a comprehensive physical and mental enjoyment.

PS: The timing of July 18th (Sure enough, Kunimitsu can't write more, he is a man with his own aura of sadness! I am so uncomfortable, I can't write more, and if I write it again, I will have to be filled by my own brain I've been tortured to death-you may think it's okay, that's a plot that I didn't play out so uncomfortable!) Gong,

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