Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

The group wore orange-red vests on the upper body and a pair of white shorts on the lower body.

They are the people of Rokkaku Middle-School who are Hyotei's semi-final opponents in the Kanto Contest.

It's just that now, where the players like Rokkaku Middle-School are, the atmosphere is a bit dull.

"Cheer up, everyone."

One of the seemingly vigorous players saw his teammates with a sad face, and he couldn't help but remind him.

"Our match with Hyotei will begin soon.

His name is Aoi Kentaro, and he is a first-year player in the tennis club of Rokkaku Middle-School.

But at the same time, he is also the head of the Rokkaku Middle-School Tennis Department.

"Hey, it is because of our opponent Hyotei that we have become what we are now.

Beside him, a young man with short silver-white hair let out a sigh.

This person's name is Torujiro Saeki, a third-year candidate of the Rokkaku Middle-School Tennis Club.

"Saiki, is Hyotei's strength so terrifying?"

Aoi Kentaro shifted his gaze to Saeki Toujiro's body, and said with some surprise.

In normal times, everyone at Rokkaku Middle-School is full of energy and energy.

But today, Kentaro Aoi 807 found that they couldn't lift the energy at all.

Even Tian Genguang, who would not let go of any chance to tell a cold joke, was abnormally silent at this moment.

It seems that Saeki Torujiro and others have long known that this match between them and Hyotei has already been lost.

"fear?"

Saeki Torujiro's eyes flickered, and pictures of Hyotei players' match came to his mind.

"It's very appropriate to use this word to describe the group of monsters in Hyotei.

"Don't ask, Kentarou."

"What is Hyotei's strength? You will naturally know when the match is held."

A long-haired teenager with a white hat said lightly.

He is also the third-year candidate of the Rokkaku Middle-School Tennis Club, and his name is Ryo Kisarazu.

Step on foot.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came slowly from a distance.

"come yet?"

Hearing this sound of footsteps, a dignified light flashed in the eyes of Saeki Torujiro and others, and they turned their eyes to the direction of the sound.

(cgcf) Looking at the attitude of the rest of Rokkaku Middle-School, Aoi Kentaro stopped talking, and also looked at the place where the footsteps sounded.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the figures of Youyun and others appeared in the eyes of everyone in Rokkaku.

"It's so strong.

The expression on Aoi Kentaro's face also became more serious.

After Hyotei everyone came here, he felt that the atmosphere around the match venue seemed to be heavier.

Now, Aoi Kentaro understands the performance of Saeki Torujiro and others.

Aoi Kentaro knows very well that if Hyotei's players are not strong enough, then it is impossible to have such a momentum.

With the arrival of Youyun and others, the two sides of the contest will be there.

The contestants on both sides came to the net to pay their respects, and then withdrew from the court one after another and went to their respective rest areas.

"Now we will start the match of the second doubles, and both players are invited to play.

After finishing the procedure, referee also opened the semi-final curtain.

Outside the court, Rokkaku’s rest area.

Two tall players stood up and walked towards the match venue.

On Hyotei's side, Shishido Ryoh and Otori Cyotaroh are naturally the second doubles.

"Senior Shioto, isn't such a racquet counted as a flagrant foul?"

Otori Cyotaroh glanced at the racquet in Tian Genguang's hand, and asked the person beside him.

The racquet in Tiangenguang's hand is much longer than the average racquet.

Otori Cyotaroh couldn't help but wonder if Tian Genguang used this kind of racquet to match, whether it was flagrant foul.

"Looking at the material of the racquet in his hand, it seems to be wood.

"I think his racquet should be specially made."

"As for the size, it certainly did not exceed the limits of the tennis rules."

"Otherwise, the organizers of the contest will not allow them to use it.

Shishido Ryoh made a simple guess.

"It turned out to be so."

Otori Cyotaroh nodded, indicating that he understood.

"The match began, Shishido Ryoh Otori Cyotaroh played against Kuroba Harukaze and Sky Tokomitsu, and at the end of the round, Rokkaku served the round."

After both parties entered the arena and ready for the match, referee announced the start of the match.

After Kuroba Chunfeng and Tiangenguang entered the court, the original laziness and listlessness had all disappeared, replaced by extremely serious.

Although they know that the possibility of Rokkaku being able to defeat Hyotei is almost non-existent.

However, this does not mean that Kuroba Chunfeng and Tiangenguang will not use their best to fight.

Tianne Hikari tossed the tennis ball in his hand, then swung a racquet and hit the tennis ball.

boom.

Accompanied by the sound of hitting the ball.

The tennis ball galloped past the court and came to the court on the Hyotei side.

boom.

The tennis ball landed and bounced towards Otori Cyotaroh who was standing at the baseline.

When the tennis ball came in front of him, Otori Cyotaroh raised his racquet and greeted him directly.

monument.

The next moment, the tennis ball fell into Otori Cyotaroh's racquet.

Under the impact of the tennis ball, Otori Cyotaroh's right hand holding the racket couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"It's a heavy ball.

A look of surprise appeared on Otori Cyotaroh's face.

The power carried on tennis is stronger than he expected.

This power reminded him of Seigaku's Momoshiro Takeshi.

Fortunately, with Otori Cyotaroh's strength, he can still resist this force.

After stabilizing the racquet, Otori Cyotaroh's arm slammed into the racquet and hit the tennis ball back.

In the eyes of everyone at Rokkaku Middle-School, this scene is not so simple.

"The player in Hyotei who was in charge of serving was able to get back to Tiangen's serve so easily?"

There was a hint of surprise in Aoi Kentaro's eyes.

Hikaru Amane and Haruka Kuroba are the two strongest players in their Rokkaku Middle-School tennis club.

And the long-handled racquet in Tiangenguang's hands is not as simple as it seems.

This is made by the coach of their Rokkaku Middle-School Tennis Club-Dad, especially for Tian Genguang. .

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