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

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next round.

"It seems that there is no one left." Miyashita nodded, put away his racket, and then walked through Court No. 10 and left the area where Court No. 10 was located.

...

"How can he be so strong? That kid... is he really just a junior high school student?"

"It's unbelievable. He's so short. He must be only in the first grade."

"Terrible!"

"I'm afraid his strength is not just as simple as national level. At least he is at the top of the country. With this strength, I'm afraid that only the first few courts can stop him!"

"Hmph, wait and see. Seeing how arrogant he is, he probably doesn't know who the goalkeeper of Court No. 5 is. I'm afraid he will suffer a lot."

"Court No. 5...!"

When Miyashita walked away, many people began to discuss angrily. However, there were also many people who wanted to watch the show and were curious about how far Miyashita could go... so they followed him directly.

…

Court No. 9…

…

Court No. 8.

…

Court No. 7…

…

Court No. 6.

Although the people in these courts had some understanding of Miyashita's strength, they did not give up the challenge.

Miyashita did not spend much effort, and casually knocked away a few people with bad attitudes, calmed some people, and then came to Court No. 5.

However, not far from Court No. 5, Miyashita Rin frowned and suddenly stopped.

Not only that, his muscles began to tense up, as if he was stared at by a ferocious evil ghost.

He hadn't encountered this feeling for a long time, as if humans had encountered a natural enemy.

"Little ghost, you are very good. You can actually walk here."

Tap tap tap.

Soon, a burly red-haired figure with a rough face slowly walked out from behind him.

Then the figure stared at him like an eagle!

"Ghost..."

Miyashita clenched the racket and muttered to himself.

Then, his eyes suddenly lit up with fighting spirit, and he stared closely at the ghost in front of him.

...

In the distance, on the roof.

"Not bad, not bad, that little ghost looks pretty good, and he is very motivated. I wonder how long he can fight the ghost."

A man with short curly hair, round glasses, and a cute and half-handsome hairstyle narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"He has good talent, maybe he can give us a surprise, or maybe it's another Edo-in..."

A cold man who looks more stable but also a bit serious spoke slowly.

Thinking of Edo-in, the opponent he tried his best to solve, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

"Not only good, that little guy gives me a weird feeling... Hehe... I'm a little looking forward to it, maybe the ghost will overturn."

The man with a dark complexion and white fluffy short hair yawned, then leaned on the railing, looking at the court below with a bit of boredom.

"Oh?"

The curly-haired man and the cold man were a little surprised.

Defeat the ghost?

This evaluation is not low.

"Since you said that, I am actually looking forward to it. Maybe the day when the dragon raises its head is not far away."

The man with curly short hair and round glasses nodded with a smile.

...

In the small dark room.

"Saito, the new kid has met the ghost."

Kurobe Yukio put the teacup on the table, then tapped the keyboard to enlarge the surveillance screen.

"Oh, it's quite fast, it's only been more than ten minutes.

How about it? Have you calculated his five-dimensional approximate data?" Saito Shi slowly said: "To reach the fifth court within ten minutes, the strength of this little guy,

I'm afraid it is indeed world-class, not inferior to those third courts!"

The third court is Yamato Yudai, a master of the level of Shinobu, and Miyashita is just a junior high school student. Saito's evaluation is not low!

"That's not the case..."

Kurobe shook his head lightly and solemnly.

"Huh?"

Saito was a little surprised: "Even if it can't be measured accurately, there is no rough test?"

According to his estimation, Miyashita Rin's five dimensions of strength, speed and endurance are estimated to be weaker, and mental power and technology are estimated to be higher.

This is also what is often said in the training camp as a world-class "biased subject".

Although this kind of world-class is relatively strong and can crush the national level, it is likely to fall into some disadvantages when facing a real world-class with no shortcomings.

For example, the physical strength is too weak.

Or the speed is not fast, and the body's bone strength is not strong enough.

Unable to drive its own explosive power.

So Saito and Kurobe felt that the people in the first few courts were enough to deal with Miyashita Rin.

But why can't the fifth dimension be estimated?

"The fifth dimension just calculated has too much fluctuation. I suspect that this little guy didn't use his full strength at all. He acted too relaxed." Kurobe Yukio said slowly.

"Relaxed?"

Saito Zhi crossed his arms in his arms, and then slowly looked at the perfect screen, "Interesting, the people below the fifth court didn't force out his true strength, it seems that his five dimensions are not weak."

Could it be that he has the strength of a military?

Saito Zhi's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought of it, but he quickly got rid of this distracting thought.

It shouldn't be possible.

"Let's start."

Suddenly, Kurobe Yukio looked at the screen and reminded.

"Oh?"

Saito Zhi nodded, and suddenly became more interested in the match between Miyashita and the ghost.

…

“It’s a ghost!”

“Ghost senior is going to make a move, hahaha, isn’t that first-year ghost very arrogant? Now there’s something fun.”

“Hahaha, I’m looking forward to him being taught a lesson by ghost.”

“Just a cross shot can defeat the opponent, ghost is too strong… Hell’s goalkeeper is not just talk.”

“Look over there, it’s Tokugawa and Irie!”

“And Tanejima… It seems that the people from the first few stadiums are here.”

“…”

The crowd outside gathered more and more, and soon they started talking and chatting.

And Miyashita felt the pressure of Ghost Jujiro, and suddenly smiled.

Ghost Jujiro…

A guy who was in the top three of the army and even defeated Phoenix!

This should be his last challenge after joining the training camp. What he needs to do, regardless of winning or losing, is to make everyone in the training camp clearly feel his confidence!

…

“Then come on, but this racket of Oni-senpai…why don’t you change it? It looks broken…”

Miyashita walked to the court, took a look at the racket in Oni Jujiro’s hand, his eyes flashed with a light, and he said slowly.

The racket used by Oni is a “cross wire” racket. There are only two thin wires in the whole racket, crossing each other.

This kind of racket looks very familiar to him.

But he is not Momoshiro. He just has no power to fight back against this cross racket.

“No need.”

Oni looked at Miyashita deeply and shook his head, “This is enough to deal with you.

Miyashita: “…”