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

The ball hit the net, but it was too late.

Blatter.

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The tennis ball was hit back by Jiro quickly, but it suddenly fell into the net with a downward spin.

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"Game, the singles match is over, Seigaku Fuji Shusuke won, the score is 6-2…"

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"What?"

Jiro stared blankly, with a look of surprise on his face.

The net is hung?

What's going on? !

"Good luck, Jiro-san gave in." Fuji smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Uh… No, no, I didn't expect Fuji-san to be so good. The ball just now was really good. I really want to play another ball to see." Jiro scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

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"Yeah, great, Senior Fuji won, the score is now 1-2."

"We still have a chance!"

"I wonder which senior will play next, it won't be Ryoma."

"..."

Sei Gaku Horio Katsuro Katsuo and others are looking forward to it.

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"Tezuka, I did it."

Fuji returned to the court and smiled at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Yeah."

Tezuka's eyes moved slightly, and finally nodded calmly.

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"The singles match 2 begins, Hyotei Miyashita Rin vs. Seigaku Tezuka Kunimitsu, please prepare for both players."

"Miyashita? Minister? Are they the last two?" Momoshiro thought.

"There is hope, Minister will definitely win!"

Kikumaru said excitedly.

"But I feel that Miyashita is also quite powerful, I wonder if there will be any accidents in the match."

Oishi was a little unsure.

"I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, Seigaku wouldn't have..." Kikumaru was stunned, feeling a little uncertain.

"Don't blame you, I'm also responsible for that game. As a partner, I didn't notice your little move in advance."

Oishi patted Kikumaru on the shoulder.

"..."

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"What a pity, it's not Ryoma."

On the Hyotei side, Miyashita took out his racket and casually checked the net in the racket with his hand.

He didn't expect to meet Tezuka in singles 2, and thought that the other party would be in singles 1.

After all, he still had an unfinished game with Atobe.

But after a simple thought, Miyashita felt it was quite normal.

Tezuka must have regarded Seigaku's promotion as the first goal, and everything was arranged according to the requirements of Seigaku's promotion.

The golden combination of Kikumaru and Oishi, and the new doubles pair of Haitang Qian, are not weak in strength. According to the opponent's estimation, they can definitely win a game.

In addition to winning two games in singles, Seigaku should have no problem advancing to the semi-finals.

So singles 2 and singles 3 are both important.

He will most likely still play singles 2.

Singles 1 is too far away after all. If he loses in the first few games, he will have no hope of a comeback.

But the current situation is also very unfavorable for Seigaku.

This game is the only hope of a comeback.

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"Come on, Miyashita!"

"That's right, even if the opponent is Tezuka, he shouldn't be your opponent."

"Definitely no problem, come on!"

Under the expectation of Hyotei and others, Miyashita walked onto the court with a smile.

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"Hyotei! Hyotei!"

"We must win! We must win!"

"Hyotei is the winner!"

"Hyotei is the winner!"

"Hyotei is the winner!"

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"Senior Tezuka, this is our first match, please give us your guidance." Miyashita smiled and extended his hand politely.

"Please give us your guidance, and...go all out."

Tezuka said slowly with a serious look in his eyes.

He did not underestimate Miyashita Rin. In fact, he found out last time that Hyotei, a freshman, might be stronger than Atobe.

He was very glad that he was playing in the second singles match.

"Guess the side."

Miyashita put down the racket and said.

"..."

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"The game begins. Tezuka Kunimitsu of Aogaku serves!"

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Pah, pah, pah.

Tezuka tapped the tennis ball gently. The next moment, his toes floated up and down gently. He raised his arm and threw the tennis ball.

Swish!

His arm was slightly bent, and then the racket was quickly raised up by his slender arm!

At the same time, his whole body strength gathered together, and his body suddenly tensed up!

Snap.

It was just a moment, but it also showed his strong explosive power. The tennis ball was like a beam of light, rushing towards Miyashita's court in an instant!

Shot in the near corner!

In an instant, the tennis ball came to Miyashita's side, as if it was too fast for people to react.

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"Tai Chi Cloud Hands..."

Swish, swish, swish.

All the scenery in Miyashita's eyes quickly slowed down, and then he moved a few steps quickly, twisted his wrist lightly, and the racket covered the tennis ball!

Then the tennis ball was casually hit back by him!

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"Interesting, Tezuka's strength should be the best in Qingxue, I wonder if he can defeat this little guy."

Rio smiled.

"Maybe it's possible."

Yanagi Renji looked a little solemn.

He knew that Sanada regarded Tezuka as an opponent, and even had a high regard for him. Today was a good opportunity to see what Tezuka would do.

Don't lose.

"It's just a first-year kid, it shouldn't be that outrageous, after all, the opponent is the president of Qingxue." Marui said slowly.

"That's not necessarily true, don't forget Kirihara." Nio smiled and continued to speak.

Marui: "..."

That said, it seems possible.

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Bang!

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"Hyotei, 30-30!"

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Bang!

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"Sei Gaku, 40-30!"

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Swish.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, the tennis ball quickly drew a curved arc in the air and then fell into Miyashita's backcourt.

"Game, Seigaku wins this game, 1-0, change of court!"

"..."

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"Sei Gaku! Seigaku!"

"Sei Gaku! Seigaku!"

"So amazing, worthy of being Minister Tezuka, so strong."

"It feels like Hyotei's Miyashita has been completely suppressed."

"Is that Tezuka's true strength?"

Many spectators outside the court began to cheer, waving their arms, their faces full of surprise.

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“Not bad, senior, but the test should end now, shouldn’t we show all our strength?”

Miyashita changed the court, smiled and suddenly looked at Tezuka and said.

“As you wish.”

Tezuka fixed his eyes, then said lightly.

“Then I’m not polite either.”

Miyashita put away his smile, nodded, and then threw the tennis ball.

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Bang!

Bend your knees, stand up, swing your racket.

The outsiders seemed to see a flash of afterimage, and then the tennis ball flashed in front of Tezuka.

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Click.

“Hyotei, 15-0!”

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Bang!

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“Hyotei, 30-0!”

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“It’s so fast, I can’t even see the afterimage of the tennis ball.”

“That’s right, that’s right, this speed is at least over 210, is this really a freshman?”

“Here it comes again, hiss…”

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Bang!

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“Hyotei, 40-0!”

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Swish…!

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“Game, Hyotei wins this round, score 1-1!”