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

After the match, the two sides finally got together.

Shibaori nodded, thinking.

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Bang!

"Game, 1-0, Miyashita Rin wins this game!"

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Bang!

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"15-0…"

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Bang!

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"30-0…"

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"Double fault, 40-0…"

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Hyotei, Court No. 3.

The competitions on many tennis courts were in full swing, but Miyashita Rin felt very relaxed.

After several encounters, he found that Fujiehara was just a novice among novices, and had only played tennis a few times. He was far inferior to Yudai.

Not only was he shut out in the first game, but he also made some mistakes in his serve in the second game.

"How is it possible... His strength...

How is it possible that he is so strong!"

After another serve error, Fujiehara couldn't help but feel panic.

From the beginning to now, his confidence has been hit to the point where there is no trace left, and he can't wait for it to end.

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"Game, 2-0, Miyashita Rin..."

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Another serve error caused by panic, Miyashita Rin came to the serve again.

He looked at Fujiehara's full body alert, his body tense, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

This is a novice.

Tsk tsk.

Makes people miss it!

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Bang!

Outside blind spot!

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Bang!

Middle of the baseline!

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Bang!

Outside inner corner!

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Thump.

Fujiehara didn't notice it for a moment, and fell directly to the ground to catch the ball, and a big bump appeared on his head.

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“Game, 3-0…”

Another ACE, the two sides finally came to the halftime break.

However, looking at the score, Fujiehara suddenly wanted to play badly.

“Are you really a freshman?”

During the break, he took the initiative to walk to Miyashita Rin and couldn't help asking.

“Of course, you are also good, I am just lucky.”

Miyashita Rin smiled.

“Well… I have only been playing tennis for less than two months, I didn’t expect… You should have been practicing tennis since you were a child…”

Fujiehara continued.

“Uh… I guess so, in fact, I have only been playing tennis for less than three days…”

Miyashita Rin touched her nose.

“??!”

What?

Fujie was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

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“The game continues, the two sides change courts, Fujie serves!”

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A few minutes later, Fujiehara shook hands with Miyashita Rin with a pale face and ended the game.

6-0!

He lost.

The first half was fine, he was full of confidence and felt that he could do it, but in the second half... his physical strength was even worse.

It ended even faster than the first half.

He even found it hard to accept that they were all the same age, but the gap between them... was so big? !

And this kind of strength...

It can't be that they have only been in contact for three days.

It must be fake!

Chaos of the heart!

"Hey... are you okay?!"

Miyashita Rin looked at Fujie who was a little absent-minded, his face turned from red to white, and then to blue, with a face full of resentment, and he couldn't help but touch his chin and pondered for a while.

Is this... too harsh?

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"Hello, excuse me, are you a freshman this year?"

Just as Miyashita Rin left, a figure walked by from a distance and woke Fujie up.

"Well, are you... a reporter?" Fujiehara looked at the person who came, glanced at the camera in the other's hand, and tilted his head in confusion.

"Well, I'm a reporter for Tennis Monthly. Here's my reporter ID." Shiba Saori smiled and handed the ID to Fujiehara, then continued, "By the way, can I ask you a few questions?"

"A reporter interviewing me?"

Fujiehara was startled and was at a loss as he returned the ID to Shiba Saori.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually. Do you know if there are any geniuses among the freshmen? Um... the more powerful ones? By the way, how strong are you? Do you have the confidence to become a regular?"

Shiba Saori's eyes sparkled.

"..."

"... I've been eliminated..." Fujie was speechless.

"Sorry..."

Shiba Saori smiled awkwardly when she saw this.

I didn't expect that I would be eliminated just by picking someone randomly. I should have observed him earlier.

"I don't know many freshmen, but... if there is a more powerful one, it should be him."

Fujie was not angry. After hearing Shiba Saori's words,

So, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Shiba Saori: "...Ah?"

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Rin Miyashita didn't pay much attention to Fujiehara's follow-up. As he walked, he came to Shishido Ryo's court.

After observing for a while, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and a handwriting appeared in his mind.

[Eyesight: Concentrate and observe 100,000 dynamic trajectories of tennis balls at no less than 120km/h. Improve your eyesight! Improve your concentration! Improve your energy! ]

Eyesight!

Rin Miyashita was delighted, and couldn't help but smile 30 degrees at the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he wanted to find a place to practice swinging the racket, but he didn't expect that just observing tennis balls could improve his eyesight.

But it was a pity that he came a little late, and Shishido Ryo's game was over.

Bang!

"Game, 6-0, Shishido Ryo wins!"

"..."

Rin Miyashita took a look, and then immediately ran to another court.

Basically, any second-year student of Hyotei who has trained for a year can hit a tennis ball at 120km/h.

Rin Miyashita is no exception.

She looked at each court.

She would skip the cannon fodder level and stop when she saw a player who was her match.

Half an hour passed quickly.

[Eyesight: Pay full attention and observe 98,000 dynamic trajectories of tennis balls that are not less than 120km/h. Eyesight will be improved! Concentration will be improved! Energy will be improved! ]

98,000!

In half an hour, Rin Miyashita watched most of the noobs fight each other, and some of them were crushing each other. There were not many players who were her match.

But this was just the beginning.

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"Prepare for the second elimination match. Players who have advanced, please go to court No. 1 to draw lots..."

Soon, the loudspeaker of the court sounded, and Rin Miyashita returned to court No. 1 to draw lots.

A match of more than 200 people has screened out more than half of the novices.

Including Yudai.

When Rin Miyashita saw him again, he only saw him with a bitter face, and he wanted to cry to Rin Miyashita but had no tears.

"Ah... there will be opportunities in the future."

After comforting Yudai, Rin Miyashita went to draw a lot again.

This time his luck was not very good, and he drew a sophomore. Yudai looked at him and sighed.

"It seems that most of the first-years have been eliminated. Even if there are, it is not so easy to pick up a leak."

Rin Miyashita nodded secretly and thought for a while.

However, he did not take this game seriously.

Hyotei does not have many Kanto-level players.

He is not afraid of the Grand Tournament level.

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"Pitch No. 1, Nagase Tsubasa, Miura Daiki, the players whose names are called should enter the court as soon as possible to prepare."

"Pitch No. 2, Muto Kudo, Kagawa..."

"Number Three..."

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"Pitch No. 19, Rin Miyashita..."