Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

"E? ​​So, he is the strongest player in the Hyotei Tennis Club?"

A glint flashed in Echizen Ryoma's eyes.

"It's not like that, Ryoma.

Fuji Syusuke shook his head first, and then began to explain to Echizen Ryoma.

"The Hyotei Tennis Club is different from our Seigaku Tennis Club."

"In their tennis club, the strongest player is not Atobe, but Youyun."

"The second strongest player should be the deputy minister.

"He is the minister who is ranked third.

"Why it came out like this?"

There was an unexpected look on Echizen Ryoma's face.

"I don't know that.

"I think it should be due to character."

Fuji Syusuke shook his head and guessed "August 20".

"Now we will start the second singles match, and both players will be invited to play.

At this time, referee's voice came over.

"here we go."

Hearing referee's voice, Fuji Syusuke's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened.

Those icy blue eyes were full of seriousness and solemnity.

It's not just Fuji Syusuke.

The same goes for Kikumaru Eiji, Oishi Syuichirou, Gan Zhenzhi and others.

The sudden atmosphere made Echizen Ryoma feel very uncomfortable.

"Fuji-senpai, what's the matter with you?"

Echizen Ryoma looked at Fuji Syusuke, then at Oishi Syuichirou and others, and asked strangely.

"Ryoma, you must watch this match carefully."

"The duel between these two men can be regarded as one of the highest-level matches in the entire middle school tennis world."

"Their true strength will definitely surprise you."

Fuji Syusuke said solemnly.

"Did the two of them not use their full strength when they matched our Seigaku?"

Echizen Ryoma's face changed slightly.

"Are you referring to the match between me and the hand at the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, and the match between you and Sanada yesterday?"

Fuji Syusuke asked.

"Yes."

Echizen Ryoma nodded.

"of course not."

Fuji Syusuke shook his head without hesitation.

"Watch it well, Ryoma.

"The strength of the hand family and Sanada is far more than what they showed before."

Upon seeing this, Echizen Ryoma stopped asking more, and focused his attention on the court.

Outside the court, in the rest area of ​​Hyotei.

Shoujia picked up his racquet and walked towards the match venue.

On the other side, Rikkai is the big one.

"Shoujia, this day, I have been waiting for too long."

A sense of war appeared on Sanada's face, and then he left his position and entered the court.

"The match started, Kunimitsu played against Shinichiro Sanada, and the game ended, Seigaku served."

Seeing that both parties enter the arena and ready for the match, referee announced the start of the match.

The player tossed the tennis ball in his hand, then swung the racquet and hit the tennis ball.

boom.

call out.

A sharp and hurried sound of breaking through the air came from the court.

The tennis ball quickly flew past half-delay and came to the court on Sanada's side.

boom.

Accompanied by a dull crash.

The tennis ball fell heavily on the corner of Rikkai's big serve game and bounced away from the court.

what.

A figure flashed.

The tennis ball had just bounced off the ground, and Sanada was already on its way.

"Shoujia, between us, there is no need to test.

Sanada spotted the tennis ball, and the racquet in his hand swung out at a speed that was difficult to see clearly.

"As fast as the wind."

boom.

But in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball had already appeared at the baseline on the left side of the court.

Just as the tennis ball was about to fly out of the court, a white cyclone appeared at the feet of the hand.

Obviously, when the hand serves, it applies a field rotation to the tennis ball.

The tennis ball that was about to fly out of the court crossed an arc half-delay and flew in front of the player's house.

At this time, the hand has already set up the posture to hit the ball.

boom.

The tennis ball returned to Sanada's court in the direction it came.

Sanada catches up with the tennis ball and holds the high muscles of racquet's arm

When the tennis ball came in front of him, Sanada's racquet directly greeted him.

"Aggression is like fire."

boom.

The tennis ball was covered with a blazing flame, and it rushed to Tezuka unstoppably.

Shoujia's left arm held the racquet tightly and swung it at the tennis ball with unparalleled strength and might.

boom.

Pipipipi.

The tennis ball fell into the racquet of Shou's house and spun quickly.

A powerful force followed the racquet and hit the hand's arm.

Under the impact of this force, Shoujia's left arm shook slightly.

But soon it calmed down.

Sanada's aggression is like fire, and its power is indeed much stronger than when it was two years ago.

However, the strength of the current hand is not comparable to the original one.

Two years ago, the handist still had to use the limit of hard work to resist Sanada's aggression.

But now, the hand alone is enough.

The hand's arm violently exerted force and pushed Racquet forward, knocking back Sanada's aggression.

boom.

The tennis ball left a blast at Sanada's feet and flew outside the court.

"15-0. "

The referee reported the score.

In a moment of 2.5, the two had already fought for several rounds like lightning.

In the end, the hand was slightly better and scored the first goal.

"As expected, it's you, hand.

Sanada said lightly.

Although he lost to the hand in the previous match, Sanada's face did not change at all.

"Sanada, let's concentrate on it.

Shoujia lowered his focus and stood ready.

A breeze blew across the court, raising some dust.

The tense and heavy atmosphere slowly diffused from the court.

The audience was silent.

The eyes of the audience outside the stadium were full of tension and anticipation.

The previous matchup has set the tone for this match.

They believe that the following match will be even more exciting.

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