Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

But Ryūzaki Jin has no time to manage the subsequent quarrel.

She turned her head to look in the direction of Hyotei, but found that whether it was the coach Sakura Taro sitting on the off-field coaching seat or the Hyotei candidates sitting in the auditorium, the faces were as plain as ever, without the slightest worry.

"Could it be that they really have such self-confidence that even if this young man is one against two, he will never lose?"

Ryūzaki Jin thought in shock.

But at this time, Seigaku's two doubles two players on the court didn't look good.

"You two, what does this mean?"

Takei Takeshi said angrily.

"What do you mean? Isn't that obvious?"

Hearing Takeshi Takeshi's voice, Youyun said.

"Do you look down on us?"

Takeshi was even more angry.

In his heart, the concept of generation is extremely heavy, how can he tolerate a first-year like Youyun who looks down on him so much.

"Look down on you? Don't make a mistake, I just think this is the easiest way."

Youyun said lightly.

The easiest way? Is it possible that in Hyotei's opinion, it is the easiest way for him to beat the two of them alone?

"You guy is just a first-year..."

Before Takei Kenshi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Youyun's.

"Coach Ryūzaki, if you can't restrain this Seigaku player's words and deeds, don't blame me for being rude, I'm not your Seigaku person."

Youyun was not talking nonsense with Takei Kenshi, turned to look at Ryūzaki Sumire, and said coldly.

He is not a good-tempered person.

At this time, Ryūzaki Jin's face was already very ugly.

When Takeshi said that, she clearly saw the angry look on the faces of the first-year members of the Seigaku Tennis Club.

Especially Fuji Syusuke and Kikumaru Eiji.

That was Seigaku's future, and Ryūzaki Sumire finally had the hope of Seigaku's rise in them.

Once Takei angered them and caused them to resign, Seigaku was really over.

"Wu Ju, shut up."

Ryūzaki Jin roared angrily.

"Coach, I..."

Takeshi Kenshi wanted to continue to argue.

"Takei, dare to challenge the coach again. After this match is over, you will get out of the Seigaku Tennis Club and never want to come in again."

Yamato Yuta said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Minister Yamato."

There was a cold sweat on Takei Kenshi's face for an instant.

Unexpectedly, Minister Yamato, who has always been gentle, would say something like kicking him out of the Seigaku Tennis Club. Takeshi was finally afraid.

Being kicked out of a club in Japan is a very serious matter. Once kicked out of a club, it will be recorded, and even higher education will be affected.

Youyun was not interested in the dispute between them, and silently tossed the tennis ball.

boom.

A stream of light flashed, and the tennis ball passed Seigaku's side and flew out of the court.

"15-0."

Referee announces the score.

"How can it be."

The two looked at the tennis ball behind them in a daze.

"So fast, I can't see clearly."

Fuji Syusuke outside the field opened his eyes instantly.

"Kazami Youyun, just returned from abroad some time ago, the official match record is only this year’s Tokyo Junior Tennis Junior Division and the regional qualifiers. Of all matches so far, except for one 4-0 and one 1-0, The rest of the matches were all 6-0 wins, and no one even got a point from him..."

A somewhat low voice came from one side.

Fuji Syusuke turned his head to look, and a man with glasses was writing and drawing in a notebook while talking.

"Fuck, you are here too."

Fuji Syusuke was a little surprised and said, at this time, he shouldn't have known where to go to collect information.

"Of course, the strength of the Hyotei Tennis Club can be topped even in the whole country. I won't miss such a good opportunity to collect information."

The man with glasses, Inui Sadaharu, answered Fuji Syusuke's question, and the pen in his hand still didn't stop.

The match on the field continues.

Youyun still serves silently.

boom.

"30-0."

boom.

"40-0."

boom

"GAME, Hyotei, 1-0."

Youyun easily won the first game.

Even if he wasn't serious at all, but with the strength of the two opposing people, he still wouldn't even have a chance to react to the serve in the face of him.

"Huh, trash fish is trash fish, and it's just talking about it."

Atobe said disdainfully.

The words that Takei Takeshi said just now made him very upset. He kind of understands why Youyun deliberately proposed to go to Doubles to deal with him.

......

The first match is over, and now it's Seigaku's serve round.

Seigaku's Sato, who is in charge of serving, is shaking slightly with the tennis ball.

He has never seen such a fast serve, such an opponent, even if there are two people on his side, can he really beat him?

"Sato, what are you doing? Why don't you serve."

Standing in the front, Takeshi Kenshi saw that Sato was in a daze behind him, and he said with a bit of displeasure.

It's just a first-year grade. As for being scared like this?

Watching him come, no matter how strong the first-year students are, they have to listen to their seniors obediently. *

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