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

The two of them were so angry that they had to face each other.

"That guy is quite famous."

Outside the court, Echizen Ryoma took a sip of his grape-flavored drink, and a complex look appeared in his cat's eyes.

The tennis park is not very big, and he could hear the cheers of more than 200 people even from a distance.

I have to say that Hyotei's cheerleaders are really fierce.

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"This voice is still so annoying, but you can't lose before I beat you!"

Akuzu sat on the edge of the court without knowing when, watching the game quietly.

Although he left Yamabuki's school team, he was also curious about how far Miyashita Rin could go in the Kanto Tournament.

Miyashita's victory over him before not only crushed his pride, but also rekindled his desire to win.

He would not allow Miyashita Rin to fail.

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"Miyashita, like Aoi, is a freshman, but the height difference is huge."

Outside the court, Shiba Saori had just come out of the Qingxue competition field, and took a photo of the two people entering the court in the crowd.

"Indeed, a height of 165cm is quite obvious among all the freshmen in junior high school."

Inoue Mamoru nodded, with some curiosity in his eyes.

Being able to grow as tall as a senior in the second or third grade at the age of 12 is enough to show that Aoi is indeed a genius.

Who knows if Aoi will grow taller in the next two years?

Especially in the sport of tennis, the advantage brought by height advantage is also very obvious.

For example, Ochi Gekko.

The speed of Mach's serve is inseparable from Ochi Gekko's height.

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“Thank you for your advice, Aoi-san.”

“Although my luck is a bit bad, I have long wanted to play with you. Haha, please give me more advice, Miyashita-san!”

On the court.

Miyashita shook hands with Aoi, and then the two began to guess the sides.

As Aoi’s racket fell to the ground with a thump, a smile instantly appeared on his face.

“Good luck, Miyashita-san, be careful!”

Pah-pa-pa!

Bang.

Aoi tapped the tennis ball lightly a few times, and then his eyes became sharper. The next moment the tennis ball was thrown, and the racket quickly covered the tennis ball!

“Very good racket.”

Miyashita glanced at the opponent’s racket, and then set his sights on the tennis ball.

The shape of the wooden racket is a special hexagon, and the length reaches the limit of 29 inches stipulated in the competition, which is almost five centimeters.

The length of the handle is also the stipulated 12.5 inches.

In this case, the racket can more evenly disperse the power of the tennis ball. Whether it is used for serving or receiving, it will be extremely easy.

Miyashita swung the racket in his hand, and then the speed of the tennis ball in his eyes became slower and slower.

Soon the racket fell, and Miyashita felt Aoi's power. The net line on the racket collided with the tennis ball, making a hissing sound.

"The power is good... but not enough."

Snap!

Miyashita stepped lightly with his right foot, and then the racket in his hand seemed to swing out a whirlwind, passing through the tennis ball!

Swish!

The tennis ball quickly passed through the net and fell, and then flew on the ground, leaving a burnt mark.

The young bird returns to the forest!

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"15-0, Hyotei, Miyashita Rin!"

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"It's really not easy."

Aoi calmed down, and Miyashita's neat counterattack did not make him feel a little scared, but instead quickly awakened the fighting spirit in his heart.

Swish!

Throwing the tennis ball again, the racket fell down with great force!

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Bang!

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Bang!

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“30-0, Hyotei, Miyashita Rin…”

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Bang!

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“40-0…”

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On the court, as time went by, Miyashita’s return speed became faster and faster. Even if Aoi’s racket was long enough, she felt some pressure…

Swish!

The tennis ball crossed Aoi’s court with a slight side spin, and finally fell at the bottom line of her blind spot!

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“Game, 1-0, Hyotei, Miyashita Rin scored!”

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Off the court, Rokukaku opened his eyes slightly, and he had a little more understanding in his heart.

The young are formidable…

From the first round of serving, he saw the direction of this game clearly.

Aoi had no chance.

The two people on the court were too different. This was not a game of the same level at all.

Even he was somewhat helpless.

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"The second game begins, Miyashita Rin serves..."

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Pa pa pa.

On the court, Miyashita moved his racket slightly, and then threw the tennis ball up.

The next moment, his racket quickly drew an arc and passed through the tennis ball!

"This is..."

"∽ serve!"

"..."

Hyotei's Hibiki slightly widened his eyes, with a look of expectation.

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"Left side!"

Kentaro Aoi glanced lightly, and then quickly locked the position on the left side.

Then he retracted his arm and swung the racket backhand towards the tennis ball!

"Sorry, Aoi-san, I made a mistake!"

Swish.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Aoi's ears.

The next second, the tennis ball quickly drew a ∽ trajectory and flew out from Aoi's right side!

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"15-0, Miyashita Rin..."

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"Come again!"

Aoi's expression was a little solemn, holding the racket tightly, and his body was slightly bent.

At the same time, the memory of the tennis ball just now flashed through his mind.

Finally, he locked his target on the rotation of the tennis ball at high speed.

"So that's it. As long as we lock the rotation angle in advance, this trick will be enough to break it!"

His brows gradually relaxed, and then his eyes continued to fall on Miyashita's tennis ball.

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"Are you ready? But... this ball is not that simple."

Snap!

The crisp sound of the whip sounded again, and then the racket pulled a circular arc again and cut towards the tennis ball.

Aoi looked at the angle and quickly chased forward.

Then the racket pulled back, and the next second it was brewing power, as if it was about to swing out!

Swish!

The trajectory of the word ∽ reappeared!

Aoi's eyes lit up, and the racket in his hand made heavy contact with the tennis ball, and then the tennis ball was hit back!

"Sorry, Aoi, this ball... will go out of bounds."

Miyashita smiled and spoke lightly.

Click!

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Just as the voice fell, the tennis ball hit back by Aoi Kentaro suddenly appeared outward again, drew a new ∽ trajectory on the court, and flew out.

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"30-0, Miyashita Rin!"

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"How outrageous, can ordinary people really play this ∽-shaped tennis ball?"

Saeki took a deep breath and felt a little shocked.

"I heard that Miyashita practiced Eastern Tai Chi moves, but applying this move skillfully to tennis is not something that ordinary Tai Chi can do."

Kuroba said helplessly.

"Really? Now we can only believe that Aoi can turn the tables."

Shuto said helplessly.

"Why can't ordinary Tai Chi do it? Why did the tennis ball draw a ∽ shape? Why can't Kentaro hit it back? Why...we met Hyotei..."

Buzz...

Two more white air burst out of Shu's nose.