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

The ball was thrown into the air, and the opponent was beaten.

Sanada: "..."

He looked at Miyashita Rin in silence, then took out a tennis ball from his pocket and served again.

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Bang!

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"30-15, Hyotei, Miyashita Rin..."

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Bang!

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"40-15..."

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Bang bang...

Two crisp returns resounded in Sanada's court, and then a golden light flashed outside Sanada's court again!

"Three Stars..."

Miyashita turned the racket, and a golden gas mass appeared faintly on his left hand.

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“Game, Hyotei Miyashita Rin won this round, the score is 4-1… break time…”

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“Three stars, they actually condensed two energies at the same time?!”

“Incredible!”

“Sanada is in danger, his trump cards seem to be suppressed in all directions.”

“…”

Outside the court, the seniors’ team members were talking about the situation on the court, and they were a little excited and regretful about the situation on the court.

Sanada’s tennis strength is also in the top three in the entire junior high school world, and his national-level strength is beyond the reach of many schools. I never expected that he would be suppressed so badly today.

“How about it, Senior Qian, what is the probability of Senior Sanada winning?”

Katsuro was a little curious and asked.

“Need to say, of course it’s 100%.” Kikumaru laughed and said.

“… There shouldn’t be any surprises. Zero percent?”

Momoshiro thought slowly.

"Based on the current situation, it is indeed zero percent, but Sanada is the vice president of Rikkai University after all, so maybe he has some hidden cards that are unknown to the public."

Qian said quietly while writing and drawing in a small notebook.

"Hidet? What other cards does he have?"

Hori's face was full of expectation.

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"The game continues, Hyotei Miyashita Rin serves..."

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"It looks like the senior has almost reached his limit... Let's end it like this."

Swish.

Miyashita smiled and threw the tennis ball.

The next moment, the tennis ball exploded like thunder and quickly crossed Sanada's court.

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"Hyotei, Miyashita Rin, 15-0..."

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Bang!

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"Hyotei, 30-0..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

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“Game, 5-1, Hyotei…”

Thunderbolts flashed across the court, and then Miyashita quickly got the score of this round.

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“So fast…”

“The speed of the tennis ball seems to have increased again. How did he do that? It’s incredible!”

“He didn’t use his full strength before, did he?”

“…”

“The speed of the ball exceeded 240…close to 250…” Yanagi Renji said slowly, a little weak.

“Is this his real speed? No way.”

Marui scratched his head.

“Maybe… maybe…” Niou was silent for a while, and looked at Miyashita Rin seriously: “Maybe he learned the power technique of Thunderbolt… Although it’s just a serve, the power and speed of the tennis ball have also improved a little bit compared to the past.”

“…”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

The power technique of Thunderbolt was learned?

It can’t be.

When Sanada performed Thunderbolt before, they couldn’t even see the specific movements clearly.

"Genius may not be judged by common sense..."

Yasu shook his head slightly when he saw this.

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Pah, pah, pah.

Sanada patted the tennis ball, and his heart suddenly felt heavy as if it was pressed by a huge rock.

In his eyes, Miyashita really did not leave any blind spots.

Especially when all the trump cards were revealed, he did not even have room for counterattack.

In fact, he really did not have any trump cards now.

Even his knees were injured because of using Thunderbolt, and his strength was not as good as before.

"No matter what, it's not that easy to defeat me!"

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Bang!

He bent his knees and jumped to swing the racket. The next moment, the tennis ball streaked with flames and rushed towards Miyashita Rin's court again!

Aggression like fire!

"Is it coming again?"

Miyashita's eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment, whether it was Sanada or the tennis ball, the speed was rapidly slowing down.

Then he saw Sanada ready to go again, and made a Thunderbolt opening move.

Swish.

Miyashita's racket slipped, and the power of the tennis smash was completely dissipated.

The next moment, two air masses flashed from the tennis ball, and he waved his hand to throw it out!

Bang!

A cloud of air burst under the impact of the racket, and then the handle of Sanada's ball hit the second cloud of air.

Under the impact of the two clouds of air, Sanada's racket paused slightly...

The next moment, a golden light flashed across his backcourt again.

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Bang!

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"15-0, Hyotei, Miyashita Rin..."

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"Damn..."

Sanada's forehead was covered with sweat, and then the muscles in his arms bulged, and he swung the racket again.

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Bang!

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"30-0..."

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Bang!

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"Hyotei, 40-0..."

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Bang!

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Bang!

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A ∽-shaped arc flashed quickly, and then Sanada's racket was empty, and the tennis ball fell into the dead corner of the backcourt baseline again and flew out.

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"Game, the second singles match is over, Hyotei Miyashita Rin won, the score is 6-1…"

"The Kanto Tournament Finals are over! Hyotei won!"

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"Won?!"

"Great! Hyotei won!"

"Hyotei——! Hyotei——!"

"Hyotei! Hyotei!"

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The whole stadium was filled with enthusiastic cheers, and the hearts of all the audience seemed to be ignited.

"We lost… We actually… lost."

Kirhara widened his eyes, unable to accept this fact for a while.

"Sanada…"

Yanagi Renji sighed softly.

"Meeting a world-class opponent, I don't know if it's our luck or misfortune…"

Niou closed his eyes in a complicated way, unable to bear to look any longer.

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“Thank you, Senior Sanada!”

“I didn’t expect that your strength was far beyond my expectation, but next time we meet, I won’t lose to you again.”

“Then I’ll wait, I hope you don’t have to wait too long.”

On the court, Miyashita smiled and shook hands with Sanada, and then left the court at the same time.

The next moment he was surrounded by Mukai Shishido and others, and was caught in the cheers of the crowd.

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A few minutes later…

The trophy of the Kanto Tournament was raised, and then Shiba Saori took a few photos excitedly.

“I really didn’t expect that Hyotei actually broke Rikkai University’s 15 consecutive Kanto championships and won the championship in one fell swoop.”

“I hope they can go one step further in the national competition.”

Inoue Mamoru nodded in a complicated tone.

“National competition? It shouldn’t be so easy to win the championship in the national competition. The strength of Shitenhoji in Kansai and those places in Okinawa are not weak…”

Shiba Saori said.

In the last national competition, Hyotei's performance was mediocre. If Yukimura is there this time, it is still unknown whether they can win the Kanto competition.

"Don't underestimate their limits..."

Inoue Mamoru smiled.