Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Happiness.

For this last ball, Youyun did not rush to serve.

Instead, he kept throwing the tennis ball to the ground, trying out the elasticity of the tennis ball.

"This ball should teach you a little lesson.

The doctor caught the tennis ball bouncing from the ground, and then threw it to a half-delay.

At the same time, a figure with a red dress and blue hair appeared behind Youyun.

Only in the next instant, this figure disappeared.

Because its existence time is too short.

None of the people present could see clearly.

boom.

The tennis ball flew quickly to the court of Higa side like a phantom.

call out.

The tennis ball pierced the air with a sharp sound.

The sound is unusually obvious.

Kite Eishirou on the opposite side of Yiyun, as well as all the spectators outside the field, heard clearly.

"what is this.

There was no warning in Kite Eishirou's heart.

boom.

The tennis ball fell heavily to the ground and bounced towards where Kite Eishirou was.

Whoosh.

A whistling wind blew Kite Eishirou's hair.

The tennis ball rubbed Kite Eishirou's face and flew towards the back.

"The match is over, the score is 6-0, and the winner 843 is Kazami Youyun."

"This is the end of the match. The score is 5-0 and Hyotei Gakuen won."

Referee announced the final match result.

So far, Hyotei Gakuen won all five games and defeated Higa Middle-School with a crushing stance.

Tomorrow, they will face a new opponent in the quarter-finals of the national competition.

Youyun gave Kite Eishirou a faint look, and then left the match venue.

"This is Kazami Youyun's true strength?"

Kite Eishirou looked at the back of Youyun leaving and muttered to himself.

Yiyun's four serve in the final match, the ball speed is completely incomparable with before.

Kite Eishirou is not a fool.

He knows very well that there is only one possibility for such a situation.

That is, Youyun retained his strength in the first five matches.

Thinking of this, cold sweat fell on Kite Eishirou's face.

It was really hard for him to believe that a middle school student of his grade could be so terrifying.

"Eishirou, your left cheek."

At this time, the voices of Kai Yujiroh and others rang in Kite Eishirou's ears.

"What happened to my left cheek?"

A gleam of doubt flashed in Kite Eishirou's eyes.

He raised his left hand subconsciously and touched his face.

The next moment, Kite Eishirou's left hand touched a sticky, hot and humid liquid.

At the same time, a fierce pain also appeared on his face.

"hiss."

Kite Eishirou couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Could it be"

Kite Eishirou seemed to have thought of something, and immediately moved his left hand to his face.

As he guessed, his left hand was stained with a pool of bright red blood.

"Is it the last ball?"

In Kite Eishirou's mind, the ball that flew past his face appeared before.

Outside the court, Hyotei's rest area.

"Is the ball you just developed a newly developed move?"

Atobe looked at Youyun who had returned here again, and asked.

With his amazing insight, Atobe barely saw Youyun's final serve.

The outside of the tennis ball is wrapped with a very sharp vigor.

If you rush to pick it up, the string inside the ball will definitely be broken.

The wound on Kite Eishirou's face also illustrates this point very well.

Just now, the tennis ball was just brushed off Kite Eishirou's face.

It caused a large amount of blood to appear on his face.

"That's right, (cgcf) will be soon.

Yi Yun nodded, and did not hide it.

The move just now was a move he learned after the different dimension and fantasy system he had understood changed.

"Yes."

Atobe's eyes flickered slightly, not knowing what was thinking in his heart.

After Kite Eishirou dealt with the injury on his face a bit, the contestants from both sides came to the net to pay their respects.

After the compliments, Youyun, Kite Eishirou and others walked out of the court one after another and left the area.

There is only one match every day in the national competition.

Today's match between Yiyun and others is over.

Seeing that all the protagonists of the match are gone, Fuji Syusuke and others as well as the audience outside the field did not continue to stay here.

Hyotei and his group came to the gate of the match venue of the national competition, boarded their luxury bus, and set off on the road back to Hyotei Gakuen.

The next day.

Outside the hospital and others came here again.

"I don't know who our opponents are in the quarter-finals."

On the way to the bulletin board, Oshitari started the topic.

"It's useless to guess, just check it out.

Atobe said.

"Um."

Oshitari Yuushi responded and stopped talking.

It didn't take long for the Hyotei people to come to the door of the bulletin board and saw their opponents today.

However, when they read the content on the bulletin board clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Because there is still no match in their half-zone match.

"This is how the same thing?"

Yichuan and the others glanced at their opponents, and they all saw a touch of incomprehension from the opponent's eyes.

The two schools are Fudomine and Shitenhouji.

According to normal circumstances, Fudomine and Shitenhouji should have decided the winner yesterday.

The winners of these two schools will be their opponents in the quarter-finals of Hyotei.

However, the bulletin board did not indicate who the winner was between Fudomine and Shitenhouji.

"Huh? Why did Fudomine also participate in the national competition?'

"I remember they were in the quarterfinals of the Kanto Contest, and they lost to Rikkai?"

Mukahi Gakuto asked with some confusion.

"Because the final match of this national competition was held in Tokyo."

"The place where the national competition is held has an extra place for the competition.

Oshitari Yuushi began to explain to Mukahi Gakuto.

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