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

The game was a big success, but the score was a big success.

"Let me immerse you in my magnificent ball skills!"

Bang!

While everyone was talking, Atobe stood up and jumped in the air, then swung his racket, and after a powerful smash that knocked back Shiraishi's racket, he stood up again and smashed the tennis ball!

Click.

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"Game, Hyotei Atobe Keigo won this game, the score is 1-0!"

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"So that's how it is. For that ball just now, I only need to step back a few steps, bend my left elbow, or shorten the length of the left racket grip, and I should be able to hit back."

Shiraishi thought for a while, and then looked at Atobe with a somewhat clear expression!

"Really? But I'm not that easy to be seen through."

The two sides exchanged places, and then Atobe snorted and took out another tennis ball.

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Bang!

The tennis ball was thrown high, and then Atobe paused, and his body bounced slightly under the action of his legs, and a diagonal ball was quickly hit!

Swish.

The tennis ball drew an arc and fell to Shiraishi's court.

"Snake ball!"

Chitose and others from Shitenhoji murmured to themselves.

It's not easy to hit a snake ball. The ball feel, the rotation of the tennis ball, and the speed of the ball must be above the level line.

But...

"Come on! Brother Shiraishi will definitely not lose!"

"That's right, the minister has honed the tennis foundation since he was a child, and the pursuit of perfection. This has made him strong together."

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Bang!

The tennis ball was quickly covered by the racket, and then with a step, the racket in Shiraishi's hand quickly drove the tennis ball and cut it out.

Swish...!

The tennis ball quickly landed in front of Atobe, slid slightly and then stopped...

"15-0!"

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"Interesting, but... that's all, just indulge in my gorgeous tennis!"

Atobe stroked his brow with his left index and middle fingers, and then a white light flashed in his eyes.

Atobe Kingdom!

Swish.

Shiraishi's body seemed to disappear, and then only a skeleton was left, standing quietly in front of him.

Although Shiraishi was indeed perfect, Atobe didn't find too many blind spots around him, but the blind spots of bones could not be hidden!

"Wait... this is..."

Suddenly Atobe was slightly stunned, looking at Shiraishi with some surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Shiraishi was a little puzzled and confused.

"What's that on your left arm?"

Atobe looked weird, he didn't expect Shiraishi to be wearing a big thing under the bandage!

Such a thick wrist guard, just by visually estimating it, he felt that it was at least 20 kilograms!

Shiraishi actually wore that thing while playing basketball?

This is too much of a disregard for his master Atobe.

"Ah... I was discovered, but it won't affect me. I'm used to it."

Shiraishi was a little surprised, then smiled and spoke.

He didn't expect Atobe to find out.

But he promised someone this wristband, so he would never take it off before graduating from junior high school.

"Hmph, even if you take it off, you are still far behind me now!"

Atobe glanced around, then locked onto the blind spot of the golden wristband with some displeasure!

This simply put the blind spot into the eyes of his master Atobe.

Although as Shiraishi said, he can be familiar with that kind of power, but when the arm is stretched, swung, and waved, there will definitely be various blind spots!

And his Atobe Kingdom is aimed at the absolute blind spots that the opponent's joints and bones cannot cope with!

Whoosh!

The tennis ball was thrown out by Atobe quickly, and then locked onto the blind spot of Shiraishi's left arm and hit it out!

Snap...!

Shiraishi's expression changed slightly, and then before he could counterattack, his left arm suddenly felt a little stiff. The next moment, the tennis ball quickly landed on the back and lower inside of his left hand, and flew out directly to the side!

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"15-15, Hyotei, Atobe scored..."

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"What?"

Everyone in Shitenhoji was a little surprised.

"Shiraishi obviously had time to react, but he didn't respond. It's weird."

Chitose said.

"What did Atobe do? Did he really see through the minister's blind spot?" Kenya Oshitsuki was also a little puzzled.

"As expected of Hyotei's minister, he actually saw through Brother Shiraishi's murderous hand. Brother Shiraishi must be unwilling to kill and let Hyotei's minister win the first game."

Xiao Jin said expectantly.

"Huh?"

"..."

Chitose and others looked at each other blankly.

Looking at Xiao Jin, his brain was confused.

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Bang!

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Bang!

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"Game, 2-0, Atobe..."

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Bang...!

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"Game, 3-0..."

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Pa pa pa...

After the two sides changed courts, Atobe slapped the tennis ball a few times and looked at Shiraishi in front of the net with arrogance, "Your tennis is too basic. Although it is perfect, it has no characteristics. In front of my gorgeous tennis, it is simply not worth mentioning!"

Swish.

After saying that, Atobe slowly threw the ball, and then his body bent backwards greatly, and his right arm and wrist pressed down with amazing explosive power.

Swish...

The tennis ball flew across Shiraishi's court at a high speed, splashing a pile of dust, but it did not bounce up.

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“15-0…”

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“Here it comes, Tannhäuser serves!”

“With this serve, Shiraishi has no chance at all…”

“Great, come on Atobe!”

“…”

“This ball…”

Shiraishi looked at Atobe, full of shock.

It was a serve that didn’t bounce at all.

He frowned for a moment.

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Swish.

Atobe smiled and glanced at Shiraishi, then took out the tennis ball again and swung the racket to serve.

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30-0!

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40-0!

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Win another game, and the final score is 4-0!

“Shiraishi…”

“Brother Shiraishi…”

Outside the court, Shitenhoji looked at the suppressed Shiraishi and couldn’t accept it for a while.

“How is it? Can my Tannhäuser serve be considered gorgeous?”

Atobe rubbed his wrist lightly and said slowly with provocation.

"Tanhuaiser serves? Really good."

Shiraishi tightened the bandage on his hand and nodded.

However, he was not shocked, and soon his eyes burst into a strong fighting spirit again!

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"The game continues, Shiraishi serves..."

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"Really good, but Shiraishi's physical data is simply too average. Although the averages form a perfect system barrier. But once he encounters a player who is far superior to himself, he will have no power to fight back."

Outside the court, watching the game on the court, Miyashita Rin spoke slowly.

There are no surprises in the game.

Compared with Shiraishi, Atobe has grown too fast.

Not only Tanhuaiser serves, the Atobe Kingdom is not what Atobe should understand now.

"That's right, but this kind of tennis also has its advantages."

Oshita nodded in agreement.

This kind of basic tennis, once encountering an opponent with similar strength, there is indeed no flaw.

But unfortunately, Atobe is not such an opponent.