Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

boom.

A batting sound rang on the court, kicking off the prelude to the first doubles match.

boom.

boom.

boom.

15-0.

30-0.

40-0.

1-0.

2-0.

3-0.

4-0.

5-0.

"Aggression is like fire."

boom.

The racquet in Terry Griffith's hand flew high and fell not far away.

Tennis, on the other hand, rushed out of the court unabated.

"The match ended, the score was 6-0, and the winner was the Japanese Kanto Youth National Team.

The referee announced the match result.

"How is it possible? Why are they so strong?"

Terry Griffith looked in a daze, his eyes filled with incredible colors.

Actually, Terry. Griffith was lucky.

His brother Tom: Griffith, early in the match process.

Because of Yukimura's elimination of the five senses, he fell to the ground.

"Let's go back, Sanada.

Yukimura gave Terry Griffith a faint look, and then left the match venue with Sanada.

"What a terrible person."

Looking at the figure from the beginning of the match to the end of the match, even the coat draped on his shoulders did not fall off.

There was a hint of fear in Terry Griffith's eyes unconsciously.

His body also seemed to be stiffened by the cold, cold and unable to move.

Brother Tom Griffith was pale and full of panic.

It seemed weird that I could see nothing, hear nothing, and feel nothing.

Until now, it still kept coming up in Terry Griffith's mind.

He knew very well that he might not forget it for a long time.

In the auditorium.

The place where Oshitari Yuushi, Kikumaru Eiji and others are located.

"Rikkai's combination of directors and deputy ministers is not lost to Hyotei at all""."

Oishi Syuichirou exclaimed.

"It's not just a matter of strength, but the cooperation between Sanada and Yukimura is also very skilled."

"It's not like playing doubles for the first time."

Kikumaru Eiji added.

"According to Kendichiro and Seiichi."

"They met when they were four years old."

"Since they met, the two have often trained and played together."

"Even the match participated in the form of doubles."

"Although with the increase in strength, Seiichi and Xian Ichiro have all embarked on the path of singles."

"But judging from the match just now, they haven't forgotten the ability of doubles."

Yanagi Renji on one side explained his doubts to Kikumaru Eiji and others.

"It turned out to be so."

Kikumaru Eiji and others nodded, indicating that they understand.

The other side of the auditorium.

The place where Nakamura and the sponsor he invited.

"I think I should look for opportunities to sponsor the players in my country."

"I think their strength is much better than those of the West Coast Junior National Team."

A sponsor left such a sentence, then stood up and walked to the outside of the match venue.

"I think so too."

After the sponsor left, the others had no intention of staying here.

"Everyone, everybody, please trust me, the American West Coast Junior Team will definitely turn defeat into victory."

Seeing these sponsors leave one by one, the intermediary Nakamura quickly spoke out, trying to keep them.

But this time, none of these sponsors paid any attention to Nakamura and left without looking back.

"It's over."

Nakamura's face turned pale for an instant, and his whole body collapsed on the chair weakly.

He can already foresee how much impact this event will have on his credibility.

After regaining some strength, Nakamura got up from the chair with strong support.

"Baker."

Nakamura snorted and went straight to the lounge of the American West Coast Youth Team.

Obviously, he was going to trouble Baker.

At this time, it was in the lounge of the Kanto Youth National Team.

Crunch.

There was a sound of opening the door.

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

Sanada and Yukimura, who had finished the match, returned here.

"Yukimura, how do you use the five senses to deal with such a small character?"

Atobe turned his gaze to Yukimura's body, and a surprised color appeared in his eyes.

"They are not a real tennis player."

Yukimura said seriously.

For him, tennis can be called a second life.

In Yukimura's view, the American West Coast Youth Team used tennis to make money.

For tennis, it is tantamount to an insult.

How can Yukimura tolerate such a thing.

"All right."

Atobe curled his lips.

What happens to the person who got Yukimura's five senses has nothing to do with him.

Atobe asked such a question just now because of curiosity in his heart.

It didn't take long before the match of the third singles began.

The third singles match player on the Japanese Kanto Youth Representative Team is Tachibana Yoshihira.

On the other hand, the West Coast Youth Representative team sent a tall, brawny man.

His name is Bobby Marcos.

Bobby Marcos was once a rugby player. (Good money)

Because of malicious flagrant foul, the local rugby association is prohibited from participating in any rugby-related competition.

Later, Baker took a fancy to his talent and included him under his command.

Bobby Marcos is very powerful.

It is difficult for an average player to catch his ball.

However, compared with Tachibana Jiping, Bobby-Lao's power is somewhat insufficient.

Fifteen minutes later.

"The match is over, the score is 6-0, and the winner is Tachibana Yoshihiro."

"This is the end of the Japanese friendly match. The score is 3-0. The Japanese Kanto Youth Team won the final victory."

Referee announced the final match result.

Without any accidents, Tachibana Jiping easily defeated Bobby-Laoma.

So far, this year's Japan-US friendly match has come to an end.

(I'm speechless, some words can't be used) Suffering,

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