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

The two of them were very busy, and the two of them were busy.

"It looks quite important, young master. It's an invitation letter from the U17 training camp."

Takuma Daisuke said with a smile.

"U17? Wait!"

Miyashita was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.

U17 does send invitation letters, but it seems not now, right? It must be after the national competition. The training camp will send this thing when school is about to start.

"Let me see it."

He was a little surprised, and then quickly asked Takuma Daisuke to bring the invitation letter over.

After a quick look, Miyashita confirmed that this thing was genuine.

It was not much different from what he remembered.

But he was still a little surprised, and didn't understand why the training camp was suddenly advanced.

"I wonder if Atobe and the others received it... um..."

Miyashita opened the invitation letter and took a look, then was slightly stunned, "I see... I am a special recruit, different from Atobe and the others, this... is interesting."

Miyashita put the invitation letter away, and had some more thoughts in his mind.

Normal invitation letters are indeed sent after the national competition, but his training is different from Atobe and the others.

It may be because his strength has reached the world level in advance.

"After the Kanto competition, I need to ask the director for leave, but there is no rush, there are still ten days."

Miyashita didn't care too much. Although the invitation letter has arrived, at least he can go after the Kanto competition.

He slowly picked up the racket, and then Miyashita immersed himself in serving training.

...

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Hyotei, in the training center.

All the regulars are immersed in intense training, and even Jiro is constantly practicing serving.

"Miyashita, the director is looking for you!"

Taki shouted on the second floor and waved his hand.

"Minister?"

Miyashita was a little puzzled, and then quickly went up to the third floor.

In the training room on the third floor, Atobe stretched out his left index and middle fingers to rub his eyebrows, and then looked at Miyashita Rin.

"My eyesight has improved again. How about we have a simple practice match?"

Atobe looked at Miyashita domineeringly and said slowly.

"Breakthrough again? You are worthy of being the minister." Miyashita nodded, took out the racket and came to the opposite side of Atobe without comment.

He could see that Atobe had long thought about him entering the world competition and wanted to challenge him.

But maybe he had some concerns and didn't really do it.

Under such high-intensity pressure, Atobe's training progress should not be slow, and maybe his eyesight has indeed broken through.

...

"Straight or wrong?"

"Straight!"

"..."

After the two guessed the edge, Miyashita took out the tennis ball from his pocket and walked into the serving court with a smile.

"Here comes the minister, be careful!"

Swish!

The tennis ball was thrown out slowly, and then Miyashita swung the racket, and a light golden beam rushed straight to Atobe!

The speed of this ball exceeded 210, and it instantly passed through Atobe's court.

…

"15-0..."

Miyashita smiled lightly and said to himself.

"Come again."

Atobe adjusted his distance, moved back a few steps, and said slowly.

…

Swish!

A faint golden light emanated from Miyashita's hand, and then he swung the tennis ball again!

…

Bang!

…

The speed of this ball was faster than before, reaching a speed of 220 per hour, and flew out of Atobe's court again!

"30-0..."

…

"Is this world-class strength?"

Atobe frowned, looking a little unhappy. It's hard to imagine that he, Uncle Atobe, was so cramped to even receive the ball...

But Tezuka was similar before, so it's easier to accept it this way.

…

Bang!

…

“40-0…”

…

Bang!

…

“1-0…Bushi, do you want me to go slower?” Miyashita said with a smile after serving the last ball.

“Stop talking nonsense.”

Atobe’s face darkened, and he snorted and switched courts with Miyashita, then picked up the tennis ball.

Snap, snap, snap!

After patting it lightly, Atobe threw the tennis ball, bent his knees and tightened his abdomen. His legs were tight and he used all the strength of his body to dunk the tennis ball.

Baseline serve!

With his accurate vision, he could accurately hit the ball into the opponent’s baseline angle in a long-lasting game!

…

“Come on!”

Tap, tap, tap.

The vision in Miyashita’s eyes slowed down rapidly, and then he ran out of the court quickly and swung a topspin lob!

“Good opportunity!

"Tetsubo quickly chased the ball to the net, and then slammed the tennis ball with his racket.

"Intoxicate yourself with my magnificent skills!

Waltz to destruction!"

Bang!

The tennis ball quickly cut through the space and headed straight for Miyashita Rin's racket.

"The wild bear roars!"

Swish, swish, swish.

Miyashita smiled, and then turned his body slightly. Six or seven white lights flashed across the tennis ball, and then a three-meter-high giant panda fell towards Tetsubo!

"What?

He actually hit a brown bear in such a short time? "

Tetsubo's face changed slightly, and he snapped his fingers quickly.

Then a white light flashed from his eyes, and the racket quickly passed through the panda's body and directly hit the tennis ball.

Bang!

The net made a hissing sound, and the next moment a golden light passed directly behind Tetsubo!

...

"15-0..."

...

"High-intensity strength and explosive power, coupled with the body's reaction speed far beyond the past, this uncle is really getting more and more excited."

Tetsubo walked out of the court, changed a new racket, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Miyashita's actions just now were really shocking.

You know, his Waltz of Destruction was the first to arrive, and it is difficult for ordinary people to react and respond in time.

But Miyashita quickly used the brown bear's net to hit back during this period, showing unparalleled speed and reaction!

Even the power, explosiveness, and penetration of this ball are very strong.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop it.

"You made the minister cry, just don't be angry. "Miyashita laughed and joked.

Tetsubo: "..."

"Hmph, I'm not just that strong!"

Swish.

The tennis ball was thrown out, and then a standard baseline smash came out!

Miyashita ran behind him again and quickly hit the ball back!

"Once again, indulge in my gorgeous skills! Towards... the escape song of frustration!"

Bang!

The tennis ball quickly crossed Miyashita's court like a winding snake-like trajectory.

And after landing, the tennis ball did not bounce at all.

"So it was this move."

Miyashita was slightly stunned and a little surprised.

It's worthy of being Tetsubo.

He actually developed a new trick so quickly!

"How is it?" Tetsubo raised the corner of his mouth and said arrogantly, "Is this move of mine pretty gorgeous?"

"Not bad, but... Minister, do you really think I can't handle this move? "

A smile appeared on Miyashita's face again.

After saying this, his eyes became extremely deep.