Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

In Duke Watanabe's view, it is normal for the power to be very concentrated.

Because only in this way can the tennis ball have a strong enough impact to fly or penetrate the opponent's racquet.

It is like a needle and a chopstick. Under the same strength, the needle is naturally more penetrating and threatening.

But today, Duke Watanabe saw a brand new possibility from Byōdōin Hōō's light shot.

Pipi Pipi.

The tennis ball spun wildly in the racquet in the hands of Duke Watanabe, causing a harsh rubbing sound.

The powerful force, rotation and irregular shaking kept hitting Duke and Watanabe's arms.

His right arm, which had already stabilized, began to sway again.

Patter.

Duke Watanabe's racquet broke out and flew not far away.

In the end, he still failed to withstand the impact of the light shot.

Fortunately, his own strength is strong enough, and his arm holding the pat has not received any harm.

The tennis ball that lost the block rushed out of the court.

"15-30.

The referee reported the score.

"fine.

Duke-Watanabe thought of it silently.

After receiving a light shot from Byōdōin Hōō, Duke Watanabe also had a general understanding of the power of this move.

As he imagined, the power of this trick was terrifying.

But Duke Watanabe believes that with his own strength, after a few more attempts, he should be able to fight back.

Duke. Watanabe picked up his racquet, walked to the baseline again, and continued to serve.

boom.

boom.

boom.

With continuous hitting sounds, the fierce confrontation between Byōdōin Hōō and Duke-Watanabe began again.

15-30.

15-40.

4-2.

"GAME, 4-2, Japan National Team"/.

Referee announces the score.

After the match, the two sides switched.

Next is the seventh game. This game is the serve game of the Japanese team, served by Byōdōin Hōō.

boom.

boom.

The match continues.

monument.

After a few goals, Byōdōin Hōō made a light shot again.

"Next, I won't let you do what you want.

A gleam of light flashed in Duke Watanabe's eyes.

Seeing the tennis ball that came to him in a blink of an eye, wrapping this layer of dazzling golden light, Duke Watanabe held the racket in both hands and greeted him without hesitation.

boom.

The next moment, the tennis ball fell into the racquet in the hands of Duke Watanabe.

The powerful force contained in tennis hits the wall behind him through Duke Watanabe's racquet.

Boom.

A huge roar sounded.

Duke-The big hole in the wall behind Watanabe that was left by his Duke home run disappeared and was replaced by a larger circular pit.

In this circular pit, a series of tiny cracks are in it like a spider web,

In addition, there are a lot of small and small gravel falling on the ground constantly.

Duke Watanabe's little team uniform fluttered wildly in the fierce air current caused by the ball.

On the surface, Duke-Watanabe's current situation looks very critical, and it seems that it may not be able to hold on at any time.

But this time, the tennis ball failed to fly Duke Watanabe's racquet, but was steadily stopped by him.

"Give it to me, go back."

Duke-Wattanabe roared, his arm slammed into force, and successfully returned Byōdōin Hōō's light shot.

Duke-the opposite of Watanabe.

"Heh, that's interesting."

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Byōdōin Hōō's face.

If Duke and Watanabe are helpless with just one stroke, then Duke and Watanabe will disappoint him too much.

boom.

boom.

boom.

After Duke and Watanabe hit the ball back, they finally had some room to deal with Byōdōin Hōō.

However, the one who was at the disadvantage was still him.

15-0.

30-0.

30-15.

40-15.

40-30.

5-2.

5-3.

6-3.

"The match is over, 6-3, and the winner is the Japanese team."

The referee announced the match result.

Although Duke and Watanabe have exerted their best efforts, the strength gap between him and Byōdōin Hōō is not so easy to make up.

Although Byōdōin Hōō retained some of his strength, Duke Watanabe was still defeated.

After the match, Byōdōin Hōō and Duke Watanabe walked out of the court and returned to their respective preparation zones.

…"Senior Byodoin, I think, after this match, no one should dare to underestimate you, the main player of the Japanese U-17 team."

As soon as Byōdōin Hōō returned to his original position and sat down, Youyun's voice reached his ears.

"Humph."

Byōdōin Hōō let out a cold snort, and glanced around the people of the German U-17 team and the Swiss U-17 team in the audience.

"They are quite leisurely.

"Of course, I am afraid that whether it is the German U-17 team or the Swiss U-17 team, they have already regarded us as an opponent that needs extreme attention."

"This match between us and the French U-17 team, for them, (Wang Lihao) is a good opportunity to gather intelligence.

The outside doctor said with a chuckle.

The fact is exactly as Youyun said.

In any case, the French team is currently ranked third in the U-17 World Cup, and their strength is far from comparable to ordinary teams.

In the eyes of Polk, Amadeus and others, even with the current strength of the Japanese U-17 team, if they want to defeat the French U-17 team, they must expose a certain amount of their original hidden strength.

And Polk, Amadeus and others are most concerned about this part of the hidden strength of the Japanese U-17 team.

"Compared to me, they are more aimed at you."

Byōdōin Hōō said lightly.

He knows very well that even though people like Polk and Amadeus also pay attention to him, Youyun's strength is the most important thing in their hearts. private,

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