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

The game was a success, but the opponent was defeated.

Bang!

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Bang!

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“30-15, Atobe…”

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Bang!

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“40-30…”

With his excellent insight, Atobe quickly scored a few more points. Although Shiraishi managed to score a few points with his excellent defense, the situation was getting worse.

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“Destroy it!”

A light hum sounded, and then a tennis ball quickly slithered away in front of Shiraishi Kuranosuke, and finally flew away from the court like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue.

"It's the chief's..."

"Escape song to frustration!"

Hyotei Jiro and others were excited.

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"Game, 5-0, Atobe Keigo won this game! Exchange venues. Break time."

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Huh...

On the court, Shiraishi slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then exchanged venues with Atobe.

There is one more game.

All he needs to do next is to break Atobe's serve. Otherwise, he will really lose.

"Is the upper limit of basic tennis really this level... Is ordinary tennis really meaningless?"

Shiraishi looked at Atobe, took a deep breath, and was a little shaken in his heart.

Pah pah pah.

Atobe slapped the tennis ball with some interest, and then looked at Shiraishi's arm.

"Don't you want to take it off? Maybe after taking it off, you will have a glimmer of hope in front of me."

"Let's start."

Shiraishi lowered his body slightly, the muscles in his legs were tense, and the whole person entered the defensive state again.

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Swish.

Atobe threw the tennis ball lightly. Then he twisted his wrist, and the power burst out again to press the tennis ball down quickly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…!

It was still Tannhäuser serving!

The tennis ball flew in front of Shiraishi again, and finally slid on the ground for a distance.

"There is a slight bounce... maybe there is a chance.

Shiraishi narrowed his eyes, and the sweat on his body slowly dripped onto the bandage on his left hand. He stared at the tennis ball in front of him with full concentration.

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"Hyotei, 15-0..."

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Bang!

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"Hyotei, 30-0..."

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Swish!

Another ball, Atobe swung the racket quickly, watching the tennis ball fall to the ground with a hissing sound.

But this time, Shiraishi suddenly moved.

He quickly ran to the tennis ball and quickly picked it up.

"Will it work? "

Hyotei and the others were a little surprised.

"Maybe there will be a chance."

Ryo Shishido suddenly thought of something and spoke slowly.

He remembered that Sanada, Tezuka, and Miyashita had all hit back this ball, so Shiraishi might not have no chance.

Tap, tap, tap.

Swish!

The racket fell rapidly, but the tennis ball finally brushed past the racket and flew out.

"It seems to be a little bit off!"

Xiao Jin rubbed his eyes hard and was slightly stunned.

He has good dynamic vision and can see that the tennis ball does bounce slightly after landing!

But it is less than one centimeter.

And Shiraishi's racket was a little late. If he prepares in advance, he still has a chance.

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"40-0, Hyotei..."

"It's useless, Shiraishi lost." Hou Changtaro was a little excited.

"Only one ball..."

Xianghi looked at the court with expectation.

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"Come again! "

On the court, Shiraishi wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead and tightened his racket.

He would never give up until the last moment.

"Interesting, but no matter how hard you try, you can't hit my serve..."

Atobe's wrist spun quickly, and then another Tannhauser serve followed!

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Tap, tap, tap.

Shiraishi's eyes lit up, and then his right foot flashed lightly, and the whole person quickly came to the tennis ball and swung the racket.

Pah...

As if he was lucky, the tennis ball quickly fell on the mud of the clay court, then rose an arc and was directly picked up by the racket.

"Success?"

"Great, Shiraishi! Hit it back!"

"There's still a chance."

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"It's useless!"

Suddenly, just as Shitenhoji was still immersed in excitement, a sturdy figure suddenly jumped up, and then hit the tennis ball with another gorgeous smash!

"Destroy it for me! "

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

The entire tennis ball undulated through the void, and then like a golden snake, it flew across the Bai Shi court with a strange downward spin.

Still didn't bounce!

"

"The Escape Song to Frustration!" Atobe landed gorgeously, and then the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye shone slightly.

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"The game is over, Hyotei Atobe won, the score is 6-0."

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"Great, as expected of Atobe, we won!"

"6-0, so exciting!"

"Suddenly I feel that the Minister is still strong, Shiraishi is already very strong, but still a little bit worse than the Minister..."

"…"

Seeing Atobe win, the whole Hyotei was very excited. However, the mood of the people in Shitenhoji was a little disappointed.

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"Wait until next time, I look forward to your true strength."

On the court, Atobe smiled and stretched out his hand, saying to Shiraishi in approval.

"Ah... um..."

Shiraishi sighed, and then nodded with a complicated heart.

"Why... just lost a game, you lost your confidence? If that's all, then I'm too disappointed. "

Atobe said calmly.

"No, I just thought of something."

Shiraishi shook his head gently.

Although he was skeptical about basic tennis, his ten years of continuous training did not make him give up hope.

Next time he meets Atobe, he will definitely win the game!

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"Basic tennis, the momentum of power, the speed of extremes, the extreme form, if all are balanced, then it can be considered that a path has been completely opened up. "

Rin Miyashita looked at Shiraishi and thought slowly.

Although Atobe won this time, it is hard to say what the result will be when Shiraishi opens the Star Bible.

You should know that under the Star Bible, Shiraishi can break through his original framework and his strength will be greatly improved.

He even knocked down a French high school student with a five-dimensional 23.5.

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For a period of time, Hyotei, Shitenhoji and others played on the mountain for another afternoon until everyone forgot about the game, and the exchange game came to a complete end.

And when it was evening, Atobe took everyone back to the villa again.

"Miyashita finally came to Osaka, why don't we continue to stroll here and go to Universal Studios?"

"If you want to see the scenery, why not go to the Blue Sky Building..."

"No, it's too boring, it's better to go to Shinsaibashi, the things inside are good. ”

“Why don’t we just go to… Harry Potter’s Magical World…”

“…”

Everyone soon started arguing about the trip of the past few days.

Miyashita was a little surprised. He didn’t expect Hyotei to go to many places in the past few days.

But before everyone could make up their minds, Atobe’s phone suddenly rang.

Then everyone fell silent, and Kabashi answered the phone.

“Hello, this is Kabashi.”

Kabashi listened for a while, then handed the phone to Atobe, “It’s Coach Sakaki calling…”

“Huh?”

Atobe answered the phone and listened for a while, then was slightly stunned.

“Japan-US competition?”