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

The game continues...”

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After the halftime break, the two sides immediately exchanged courts, and then Miyashita Rin reached into his pocket.

Then, under the nervous gaze of Takeshita and others, he took out a palm-sized egg...

Egg?

Takeshita Hayato was slightly stunned.

Then Miyashita Rin smiled embarrassedly, peeled the egg in his hand, and swallowed it in two or three bites.

“Eat an egg to replenish yourself, now it’s here, senior!”

“…”

Pah, pah, pah.

He reached into his pocket again, casually slapped the tennis ball in his hand a few times, and then Miyashita gently threw it into the sky.

"I'm going to hit... the left corner!"

"Hmm?"

...

Swoosh!

As Miyashita Rin finished speaking, the tennis ball quickly drew a parabola in the air, and then headed for Takeshita's left corner!

Tap, tap, tap.

Takeshita frowned in surprise, and then quickly ran towards the left corner.

Bang!

"Right corner!"

Snap!

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"This again? But why did he remind Takeshita?"

Outside the court, Shiba Saori touched her chin in confusion.

In the serving game, due to the existing rules, the tennis ball cannot be returned before it lands.

Therefore, every time the opponent hits the bottom corner of the opponent's baseline, it will be very stressful for the opponent! However, with Miyashita Rin's reminder, Takeshita Hayato will probably be a lot more relaxed.

"This is probably a psychological hint. I have to say that this new student of Hyotei is really surprising..."

Inoue Mamoru shook his head.

"Psychological suggestion?"

"Yes, under this kind of psychological suggestion, once you fall into inertial thinking, there will be no surprises in the game."

Bang!

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Bang!

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"This time it's the middle of the baseline!"

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Takeshita heard the sound and instinctively ran towards the backcourt, but the next second he looked panicked.

Miyashita Rin casually put a short ball and landed in his frontcourt...

"Sorry... my hand slipped."

"..."

"30-0, Miyashita Rin scored!"

Miyashita: "..."

Hand slipped?

I don't believe you.

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"40-0!"

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After a few minutes, Takeshita felt his legs getting stiffer and stiffer, and his physical and mental strength began to fatigue.

Physical fatigue is fine.

The key is the spirit.

He must quickly distinguish whether what Miyashita Rin said is true or false.

It's not that he doesn't want to follow his own pace, it's just that Miyashita Rin's tennis is too confusing.

In a bunch of "correct answers", he eventually inevitably fell into inertial thinking.

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"Game, 3-1! Miyashita Rin!"

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"4-1!"

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After more than ten minutes, although Miyashita Rin was exhausted, Takeshita's physical strength had been consumed... Lying on the ground, unable to get up.

"Serve timed out!"

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"Serve timed out!"

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"The game continues, 6-1 in this elimination round, Miyashita Rin advances!"

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"Huh... It's a close call, a second-year student is so difficult to deal with, it's really not that easy to be a regular."

Seeing that the result of the game was really settled, Miyashita Rin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Takeshita Hayato, there is no doubt that he has entered the metropolitan competition level in terms of power and explosiveness!

He is not weak even at the metropolitan competition level.

Fortunately, there are some shortcomings in other aspects, especially physical strength, which is only slightly better than him.

This kind of strength is probably in the top 30 in the entire Hyotei Tennis Club.

"According to the strength classification, power, speed, physical strength, skills, mental strength, etc., as long as one aspect has entered the competition level, it can be considered a competition level. The difference is their respective shortcomings..."

Miyashita Rin thought secretly.

Looking at Takeshita, who was in disbelief and grief, Miyashita walked over and smiled, "Come on, senior, you... are still a long way to go!"

"..."

"Do you want to eat an egg to replenish yourself?"

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"It's over, he actually won."

Shiba Saori was a little surprised.

"Well, after this game, the morning game is basically over. The afternoon is the group stage, and there are probably two more games.

I don't know if he can get to that point..."

Inoue Mamoru was also inexplicably looking forward to it.

"Then shall we go for an interview now?" Shiba Saori continued with some excitement.

"Interview... Let's wait until the game is over.

Let's talk about it after we settle down...

Let's go to other stadiums now and find out more information..."

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The next stadium.

While strolling around, Rin Miyashita continued to improve his eyesight and noticed the two reporters who left.

Most people in the school were wearing school uniforms, and it was impossible for him not to see two people wearing strange clothes suddenly appear.

"Isn't that Saori Shiba, Mamoru Inoue? I didn't expect to run into them at Hyotei. "

Rin Miyashita smiled in his heart.

But he didn't take it too seriously. He took out a few more eggs from his pocket and ate them slowly, then couldn't wait to continue watching the games on the courts.

Compared to other players, he actually has a major advantage.

That is the recovery speed.

Although his right arm was a little numb and painful, after a few eggs, it was almost healed.

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[Eyesight: Concentrate and observe 96,000 dynamic trajectories of tennis balls at no less than 120km/h. Improve your eyesight! Improve your concentration! Improve your energy!]

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[Eyesight: Concentrate and observe 95,000 dynamic trajectories of tennis balls at no less than 120km/h. Eye ... Improved vision! Improved concentration! Improved energy! 】

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[Eyesight: Concentrate and observe 94,000 dynamic trajectories of tennis balls at a speed of no less than 120km/h. Improved vision! Improved concentration! Improved energy! 】

As the referee's whistle sounded, Miyashita Rin's improvement was also rapid.

But unfortunately, his match with Takeshita lasted a long time, and the rest of the matches were almost over.

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"Ten minutes of rest, and then random groups will be formed..."

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The horn sounded again, and then Miyashita Rin immediately rushed to Court No. 1.

After two rounds of competition, Court No. 1 became very lively.

One by one, the players talked in it.

"Miyashita, I'm here! "Seeing Miyashita coming from afar, Yudai immediately waved his hand, "I just went to watch the Minister's game, you don't know, the Minister is so amazing..."

Yudai said with a gleam in his eyes.

"..."

Rin Miyashita was speechless and sighed silently.

No wonder.

He thought Yudai would go to cheer for him, but he didn't see him for a long time...

It turned out that he sneaked to the stadium of Atobe!

"What's wrong? Oh... By the way, you lost the game..." Yudai saw that Rin Miyashita was unhappy, and felt a little embarrassed, "But don't worry about it. I asked the opponent you played with. Even in Hyotei, he is ranked at the top.

It's normal to lose..."

"I won."

Rin Miyashita smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, there's still me, I lost more miserably than you... Wait, what did you say? ”

Yudai’s eyes suddenly widened, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

“I won, Takeshita-senpai is indeed a strong opponent, 6-1, I almost lost.”

Miyashita Rin spread her hands.

Yudai: “…”

6-1?

Almost lost?

“Impossible… How is this possible? That’s a second-year master, you should…”

Yudai pinched his thigh in disbelief.

Instantly, he grimaced in pain again.

“Look, the group division is out!”