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

The game was a big success.

Bang!

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"Game, 1-0, Rokkaku Junior High School wins this round!"

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"What on earth is this guy Xiangri doing? He's wasting my time!"

Outside the court, Atobe yawned in boredom.

"It looks like he's enjoying the game just like Senior Jiro."

Miyashita said with a smile.

Xiangri's special shot couldn't have only this much power. He was caught off guard by Rokkaku's racket in the first round.

I believe we'll be ready soon.

"Be serious, Xiangri, win the game quickly, and let's go back and rest."

Shishido glanced at the sun and said.

Xiangri: "..."

Does he not want to win quickly?

These guys said it lightly.

"Humph, in that case, let me show you what a real stunt shot is..."

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Swish!

Xiangri Gakuto glanced at the sky, then threw the tennis ball into the sky with great force.

The next moment he bent slightly, bent his knees, and bent his legs into an arc.

"Stunt shot!"

Swish, swish, swish.

Suddenly Xiangri jumped into the air, and then his body jumped three meters in the air, slamming down the falling tennis ball!

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Bang!

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"15-0..."

The defending Tiangen Guang had no time to react, and could only watch the tennis ball disappear.

"So strong..."

Saeki Torajiro murmured in surprise.

"This jumping power is a bit too amazing!"

Kentaro was also a bit abrupt.

"As expected of Hyotei's regulars, they are completely different from those semi-regulars."

Shuto nodded.

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Bang!

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"Special shot!"

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"30-0, Hyotei, Takehito Mukaito!"

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Bang!

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"40-0..."

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"Game, 1-1, Hyotei Takehito Mukaito, Jiro Akutagawa wins this round!"

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"Huff, huuff, huuff..."

Hiirao took a few deep breaths, feeling very refreshed.

"As expected of the Kanto tournament, I haven't been this excited for a long time!"

"That's right, Rokkaku is a good opponent, but I've seen through their flaws!"

Jro Akutagawa also said excitedly.

"Oh?"

Hiirao was slightly stunned.

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“The game continues, Rokkaku Kuroba Harukaze serves!”

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“It’s my turn!”

Kuroba chuckled, then held the tennis ball, his spirits higher than ever before: “Look at my explosive serve!”

Swish!

The tennis ball was thrown up quickly, and then Kuroba quickly hit the tennis ball!

Bang!

The tennis ball made a bursting sound in the air, and then went towards Jiro!

“Just come at me!”

Tap, tap, tap!

Jiro Akutagawa found the right time, jumped on the ground with his left hand, swung his legs sideways, and then quickly hit the tennis ball with his right hand!

The next moment, the tennis ball quickly fell into the racket, making a hissing sound.

“These guys, I didn’t expect them to be so powerful…”

Snap!

Jiro Akutagawa locked onto Kuroba’s handle area and hit it directly.

“Not good!”

Kuroba exclaimed, and immediately stepped back a few steps to swing the racket.

But it was too late, because the tennis ball was too tricky and eventually flew out from the side of the handle!

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"15-0, Hyotei, Jiro Akutagawa, Takehito Mukai..."

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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"Lost points, Kuroba brother..."

"The speed just now... was really fast... I can't see clearly."

"The angle is also tricky..."

"..."

The children in Rokkaku opened their eyes wide, looking a little confused.

"I see... I seem to understand. Although a long racket has advantages, it also has disadvantages.

Because if the handle is too long, the ratio of the contact point between the racket and the tennis ball and the position of the arm will become very large. Relatively speaking, the area between the racket and the handle will also be very large in terms of defensive dead angle!"

Shishido Ryo was surprised, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Oh?"

Atobe looked at Shishido with some surprise.

I didn't expect that Shishido, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, could think so deeply?

Sure.

"It's almost done... Once Rokkaku's flaw is discovered, the advantage for the two seniors, Mukai and Jiro, will be obvious!"

Gong

He nodded and said with a smile.

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Bang!

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"Tornado interception!"

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"Magic shot!"

Pah!

The tennis ball hit the handle of Hikaru Agen directly like an antelope hanging its horns, winning the score!

"Game, 2-1, Hyotei Akutagawa Jiro, Mukai Taketo win this game!"

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"There is not much advantage left." Saeki said in silence.

"It's really strong. It found our flaw so quickly. Hyotei... It's worthy of being the team that has won the Kanto runner-up for many consecutive years!"

Kisarazu had a blank expression.

"Maybe there is still a chance. Everyone cheer up. Rokkaku will win! Invincible!"

Shutou said loudly.

"That's right, Shutou brother is right. Rokkaku will win! Invincible!"

"Rokkaku will win! Invincible!"

The elementary school cheerleaders next to them saw this and shouted loudly.

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“Hyotei! Hyotei!”

“Must win! Must win!”

“Hyotei wins!”

“Hyotei wins!”

“Hyotei wins!”

“…”

Hyotei’s cheerleaders of more than 200 people were not to be trifled with. Feeling provoked, they quickly pressed towards Rokkaku’s “doll team” with great momentum!

In an instant, the Rokkaku cheerleaders’ voices became smaller and smaller, and soon they could no longer be heard.

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Bang!

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Bang!

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“30-0, Hyotei, Jiro Akutagawa, Takehito Mukai…”

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Bang!

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“40-30, Hyotei…”

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Bang!

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“Game, 3-1…”

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“The cat is wishing the dog a happy new year. It’s really a waste of effort…”

Tengen Hikaru said with a blank expression on his face.

"..."

"You guys, you're still in the mood to tell jokes at this time... and they're not funny at all!"

Hei Yu kicked Tian Gen Guang speechlessly.

But after a while, he suddenly laughed again.

After a few games, he was unusually anxious, and he was out of breath chasing the ball, looking embarrassed.

Tian Gen's hair was completely messed up, and he finally tied it up with a hairband, and it looked like he had done his best.

But in the end, it seemed that it was indeed a bit "in vain".

If they encountered power tennis, they could completely use the special features of the racket to catch the tennis ball head-on.

But Xiang Ri and Ji Lang have nothing to do with power tennis.

Both of them tend to play tennis in a changeable and delicate way.

A magic volley, a stunt volley, and seeing through the weakness of the hexagonal court, the two of them felt more and more exhausted.

The old man outside the court looked at the two of them, didn't say anything, just smiled,

as if he didn't care at all.