Prince of Tennis: People in Hyotei, health care dominates the world

The competition was not over for long, not even a month, and this speed of improvement made them speechless.

But they were also improving. After sorting out their feelings, they looked at the game again.

"Senior, this won't do. You still have to be faster. If you can't even catch one of my balls, it's meaningless!"

Miyashita smiled and then continued to swing the racket.

Swish!

Another sound of air breaking sounded, and then the tennis ball rushed towards Kirihara again!

"This is impossible!"

Kirihara gritted his teeth tightly, relying on his sense, and quickly came to the landing point of the tennis ball and hit it!

Two months ago, Miyashita was only about 180, how could he be 200 now? !

This is simply incomprehensible!

Snap!

However, the tennis ball once again passed under his racket, slid across the court and disappeared.

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"30-0, Miyashita..."

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Bang!

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"40-0, Miyashita..."

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Bang!

"Game, 1-0, Hyotei Miyashita Rin wins this game..."

In less than a minute, Miyashita won the first game with a crushing blow.

And Kirihara's cheeks were as red as a fire cloud.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this kid, how could he improve more than me...

I've never slacked off."

Kirihara's eyes slowly turned red as his palms and knuckles tightly grasped the racket.

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"Kirihara..."

Outside the court, Marui's eyes moved, and he was slightly worried.

He had seen Kirihara's efforts over the past two months.

He really worked too hard.

But he didn't expect that the gap between him and Miyashita Rin would widen. This might be a bit too cruel for Kirihara.

He probably couldn't stand it.

"He's going to be a demon..." Niou looked at Miyashita calmly, with a glimmer in his eyes.

He wished Kirihara was more powerful.

In this way, he could force out more strength from Miyashita!

"Demonization is useless. Miyashita Rin's strength and speed have improved by leaps and bounds. He can't win."

Yanagi Renji frowned and said in a strange voice.

I don't know what's going on. Miyashita seems to be entangled in a fog today, which makes it harder to see through.

In fact, it's not just him. Qian also feels this way.

Maybe it's related to Tai Chi. Qian has read a lot of information during this period, and feels that Miyashita's Tai Chi seems to have become more weird.

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Swish!

Knuckle serve!

Kirihara's right hand knuckles moved slightly, and then the tennis ball spun and hit Miyashita!

Knuckle serve!

Also an irregular serve.

The target of this ball, Kirihara completely locked onto Miyashita's chest, but the entire leap process was erratic and difficult to lock onto, and the power was definitely not weak.

"This ball again, but if you want to hurt me, you are still far away!"

Swish, swish, swish.

Miyashita took a few steps back slightly, and then after the tennis ball landed, he backhanded a horizontal cut.

The next moment, Kirihara felt a thunderclap in his ears again!

High-speed cut!

Even Kirihara in the red-eye state had no time to react, and could only watch the ball leave.

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"15-0…"

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"Damn, don't be too arrogant, kid!"

Kirihara Akaya's anger rose, and then he threw the tennis ball, and his arm quickly played a viper move under the transmission of the power of his legs!

The tennis ball crossed the court and then quickly fell in front of Miyashita.

Short ball!

Miyashita looked unconcerned, chasing the ball to the net, swinging the racket in his hand again, the tennis ball was flashed back again...

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"30-0..."

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Bang!

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"40-0..."

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Bang...

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With another swing, Miyashita hit the ball accurately at the bottom line corner of Kirihara, and then scored another point!

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"Game, 2-0, Miyashita Rin..."

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Pah, pah, pah.

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Miyashita took out another tennis ball and prepared to serve.

The strength of world-class and national-class players is completely different.

For example, every time Miyashita swings the racket, although he does not actively use certain tricks, he also passively receives some mental power in the action.

Under the constant influence of mental power, the explosive power of tennis will naturally increase greatly!

And the explosive power enhances the instantaneous speed of tennis.

speed, so the speed of tennis will naturally be very fast.

Once you enter the world level, it is completely different from the national level.

Miyashita had tried to use his mental power to serve at the fastest speed before.

237!

It is faster than Feng's serve without a breakthrough!

This speed is still difficult for Kirihara to resist.

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"It's almost three minutes. Kirihara doesn't even have room to fight back without using demonization."

Marui's face was complicated.

"He is still sealing himself, but it's almost done."

Yagyu said lightly.

"The gap is too big in this game... I don't know how Hyotei will arrange the order of competition. If you meet, just admit defeat."

Momoshiro on the side raised his eyebrows and said.

"..."

Everyone at Rikkai University was silent after hearing this.

It's really troublesome.

But it is impossible to admit defeat. Rikkai University does not have the word "surrender". Maybe they can win if they try hard.

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Bang!

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"Game, 3-0 Miyashita Rin leads!"

After a few more serves, Kirihara's whole body has been completely burned red, and the whole person has finally entered the devil again!

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"Here it comes, this guy uses his trump card."

"But Miyashita doesn't seem to be serious yet, I hope he doesn't fall over."

"It shouldn't fall over. Miyashita's strength should not be too far from the world class. Even if he uses the most basic basic tennis, he shouldn't lose."

"…"

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"Little devil, die!"

Bang!

The tennis ball rushed straight to Miyashita's eyebrows with strong force. Compared with before, Kirihara's entire strength suddenly underwent a completely earth-shaking change!

Whether it is speed, strength, or explosive power, all of them have surpassed the previous dimension!

However, despite the changes in the tennis ball, it finally stopped when it was less than half a meter away from Miyashita.

The racket seemed to have been prepared and directly blocked all the ways forward for the tennis ball.

"Twin Stars!"

Click.

The tennis ball was quickly hit back, and then it turned into two shadows of the ball, one in front and one behind, and was hit back directly!

"Stop!"

Squeak!

Kirihara's eyes were red, staring at the tennis ball, swinging the racket and swinging it out.

It was already the fourth game, but he didn't even catch a tennis ball. He was so angry.

And with a click, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

Hit!

But the next second, he was suddenly stunned again.

The tennis ball suddenly exploded into a gas explosion behind him, and then disappeared.

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"15-0, Miyashita..."

"This is..."

Outside the court, everyone looked at this ball with surprise.