Prince of Tennis Nioh Phantom

I have never seen the high-end strength of the high school students here, so Momoshiro Takeshi was full of confidence when he played.

"Your racquet is interesting.

"Two strings, are they really okay?"

Standing in front of the net, he immediately noticed the problem with the racquet held by his opponent in this "shuffle game".

Is this too self-confident or look down on him?

Thinking of Momoshiro Takeshi, raising his hand is a "bullet serve".

boom!

The next moment, the tennis ball made a landing sound on his half court.

"too slow!

"Swing faster!"

The ghost yelled violently, and swung back directly to Momoshiro Takeshi's serve technique.

Seigaku's second-year student was stunned.

Most of the middle school students who watched the game also became solemn.

This speed coupled with the ability to stop Momoshiro Takeshi's "bullet serve" might not be as optimistic as they thought.

"If it is not what my uncle expected, the coaches are giving us a "sack of power"!"

Atobe put his finger on his brow and said.

The Minister of Hyotei smelled the traces of the game from the first "shuffle game" of this junior high school student.

"Zero three seven" "But they chose the wrong person."

Oshitari said with some playfulness.

The junior high student players on court are not those who are not determined, but Momoshiro Takeshi who is passionate and unwilling to give up!

In Oshitari's view, Taocheng is very difficult to deal with.

"Chee, is this the impression you got after playing against him?"

"Too bad!"

Shishido Ryoh's tone was not good, but Otori Cyotaroh could use his clear eyes to see his senior's faint worry about Seigaku's second-year student on court.

"Humph!"

Yamabuki's Akutsu Jin snorted and was very dissatisfied with the fact that Momoshiro Takeshi lost points on the first goal on court.

And Sengoku Kiyosumi, who was next to him, stopped laughing and looked serious. His lucky instinct told him that Taocheng might be in big trouble.

After that, the situation on the court completely exceeded the expectations of most middle school students.

"Let you see my trick--"

As Momoshiro Takeshi said, his emotions burned.

"Heart of gravity jumps vertically!"

His right leg suddenly stepped out and slammed on the ground.

The passionate and confident second-year Seigaku shouted, and while jumping into the air with both hands, he raised his left leg.

Seeing this, Irie, who was watching the game from the court, showed a slightly regretful expression in a very short time. Then, his gentle smile returned to his face.

Use this skill to deal with the classmate's axe, but that's it!

"Dare to show off this kind of strength!"

"Let you see what is real--"

"(Heart of gravity vertical jump play) JackKnife!""

boom!

There was a loud noise.

What followed was Momoshiro Takeshi kneeling on the court floor in disbelief.

His racquet was knocked to the ground by the tremendous force of the ghost's ball, and his hands trembled.

"Your wrist has gone through the ball just now."

The person on the opposite side of the court held the cross with only two strings, Racquet said coldly.

The middle school students were in an uproar--

"How is it possible, Taocheng unexpectedly?"

"Such a force, is this true?!"

"This person is just a high school student on court No. 5. How strong are those high school students on the court above!"

The strength of Momoshiro Takeshi is naturally clear to these junior high school students.

Youth Gakuen was able to win the national championship runner-up this year, and Momoshiro Takeshi also contributed.

But with such strength, is it so vulnerable to that old-fashioned high school student?

Kunimitsu frowned slightly when he looked at his staff.

Fuji's smile condensed, and there was an unconcealable worry in his eyes.

"Senior Ghost's strength is more than just the fifth court."

The minister of Rikkai did not change his expression, and said to the stunned junior of his tennis club.

Kirihara Akaya's eyes widened for a while, quite a bit gaffe. Hearing what his minister said at this time, I felt a little relieved.

If that powerful ghost is really just a court number five person, Kirihaya wants to hit the wall!

"Don't be too nervous, Akaya."

Nioh said with a yawn, and directly put most of his body's weight on his junior.

"Senior, don't press over suddenly!"

Kirihaya was still a little touched at first.

The reason for his nervousness is by no means fear, but fear that his tennis strength and performance will not meet the expectations of his predecessors.

But when he discovered that one of his predecessors (in fact, two, Nioh, Yukimura) did not take any nervous attitude towards the U17 training camp, Kirihaya naturally relaxed his mind. It also became natural.

Sanada glanced at the quarrel between the younger generation and his teammates. Rarely, he didn't shout loudly, but just raised his hand to press down the brim of his hat, and then continued to watch the game seriously.

The Shitenhouji candidates next to Rikkai seniors looked at them dumbfounded.

"Rikkai's performance is really different.

Golden Xiaochun said.

"Ah! Sanada-kun's gesture of raising his hand to press the brim of his hat just now was so handsome---awe-inspiring!"

Then he immediately made a gesture of making a fist and holding his heart.

But because Hitouji Yuuji is not in U17 now, his performance is ignored by his teammates.

"Yukimura is very indifferent. As Shitenhouji's minister, I want to learn from him."

Shiraishi sighed, looking at Rikkai's big eyes with some inquiries.

Oshitari Ken and Chitose stepped back silently, and stood behind Ishida Gin together.

"Don't say that, Ganlin, we have to learn from each other.

Yukimura heard the sound and said to his roommate Shiraishi.

Nioh leaned on Kirihaya, who was reluctant on the surface but didn't push him away, yawned again and half-squinted his eyes.

"Mr Taocheng is very strong.

Indomitable, even if you can't hold the racquet with both hands, no matter what method you use, you can use your hands or bite the racquet with your mouth. Taocheng insisted on finishing this "shuffle game".

"This quality is worth learning from Rikkai."

The "shuffle game" arranged by the coaches did make middle school students feel awe of the strength of high school students, but the power of "off the horse" is weakened a lot because of Taocheng's spirit.

What about trembling wrists?

What if it bleeds?

Instead, everyone's fighting spirit became stronger.

Yukimura looked at the small amber cat-eye pillar in Seigaku's team and smiled lightly.

"Right, Sanada?"

Yukimura said.

"Rikkai will not let up!"

Sanada's conditioned response channel.

The voice of Deputy Minister Rikkai was very loud and attracted the attention of many people.

"Seigaku will not be careless."

Fuji continued.

"Right, Shoujia?"

Seigaku's genius looked at the teammates on the court who were still not willing to give up, but were still struggling knowing the end, and said to their minister.

The expressionless Minister Seigaku nodded slightly invisibly, echoing his teammates.

Kunimitsu, who watched the game, was actually relieved.

He was afraid that the high school student named "Oni Jujiro" would continue to use his strength. In that case, Taocheng's wrists and even other parts of the body may leave eternal pain!

The hand who had suffered three years of pain because of the temporary dissatisfaction of the seniors in his school was very worried about his court staff.

But fortunately, although the high school student still scored mercilessly, he did not deliberately teach Taocheng.

"A great game."

Shiraishi also understood that Oni Jujiro didn't mean anything to Momoshiro Takeshi, so he was watching the game with appreciation.

When encountering such an opponent, Taocheng must be excited too?

That's why he was able to persevere, and his expression was excited!

Shiraishi looked at Taocheng with a bit of envy hidden in his eyes.

The minister of Shitenhouji wanted to play a game with that high school student by himself. Even if you lose, you can enjoy a higher level of tennis!

On a certain floor of a high-rise building not far from Court No. 16, a high school student was watching the game with a binoculars. When he focused his gaze on the 2.9 khaki figures, he didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips were drawn.

The younger generation should take good care of them.

The ghost is really a "little white rabbit", he doesn't understand this kind of thing at all! The method is too rude!

Tanegashima Shuji watched as the match was declared over by the referee with a 6:0 result, put down the telescope in his hand, shook his head and thought in his heart.

Tanegashima, who aspires to become a "good senior", already has a rudimentary plan in his heart.

Someone who felt that he had pitted his younger generation yesterday has finally found out his conscience, so he decided to help his younger generation in secret!

"Hey, did the coaches arrange something new?"

Tanegashima, who wanted to leave here happily, found that a staff member appeared on the court again.

Curiously, he stopped leaving, and again picked up the binoculars to see what new tricks the coaches came up with!

PS: I will add more when I have time. The amount of updates depends on how busy I am. By the way, did you notice that the number of words in a chapter has increased? Think how short my chapter was, but now it is so long! (If you don't require the number of chapters, I can actually split one chapter into two chapters Of~).

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