Prince of Tennis: The Savior

"15-30, Qingxue Su Han scored. The

referee raised his arm and announced in a loud voice.

"It's great, it's worthy of being a coach, and he easily cracked the Tang Huaise's serve in the trace department!"

Kikumaru glared slightly and cheered excitedly.

"As I expected, with Coach Su Han's strength, it is very easy to crack this move.

Qian Zhenzhi recalled Su Han's sickle-like attack just now, and nodded affirmatively.

"Coach Su Han's scythe style is very strong!" Tao

Cheng crossed his hands on his hips, and a very sunny smile appeared on his face, and he worshipped.

"How could it be?" Tang Huaise's serve was actually beaten back

!" "That Qingxue Su Han is really oppressive!!" The

members of the Ice Emperor's school team all looked stunned, and they were a little surprised.

Tang Huaise's serve, only played the second ball, and was easily cracked by the opponent, which is too shocking

!"Very good, worthy of you, Su Han!" "

I actually easily hit back my Tang Huaiser serve!!"

"Any trick, in front of the rescuer, will be cracked!" Su

Han glanced at the traces, his expression was a little serious, and he said in a general statement.

"Hmph, arrogant fellow!"

he snorted unpleasantly, and in an instant, he threw the tennis ball again.

"Hmmm.

In the next second, his slender figure jumped slightly, and he swung the racket down strongly

!"Bang!!"

With a dull sound, the tennis ball spun rapidly, galloped on the tennis court, and rushed directly to Su Han's right half.

This ball is not Tang Huaise's serve!

Because this kind of serve still has a certain burden on the wrist, and it can't pose a threat to Su Han, then the trace will naturally not play again.

Therefore, the trace played a super high-speed serve and attacked again

!"Huh!!"

At this moment, Su Han's figure flashed quickly, and it appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball, and at the same time, the arm muscles drummed slightly, and the strong power burst out instantly.

"Bang!!"

full of power, precise tennis balls!"

The

tennis ball rotated violently, squeezed and deformed, and exploded towards the right half of the track.

"Come on!" said

with a look of warlike intent as he looked at the tennis balls that burst out.

"Bang!!

" In the next moment, the body of the trace took a step to the left, and blocked the tennis ball, and hit back strongly

!"Bang!!" "Bang!!"

For a while, the entire tennis court was full of fierce collisions, and Su Han and the traces launched a fierce fight

! "

Try my move, traces!".

Facing the tennis ball that burst straight out, Su Han's eyes suddenly burst into red, and he said coldly.

"Huh!"

The next moment, Su Han's figure suddenly met the tennis ball, the speed was very fast, like a dark red afterimage!!"Sprint slash!"

When sprinting in front of the tennis ball, Su Han's figure

slammed down, his arm wrapped around the aura of sinful karma, and quickly picked up the racket, and suddenly slashed a dark red sickle light and shadow.

"Bang!!"

Under the scythe-like racket blow, the exploding tennis ball was instantly relieved.

Immediately, the tennis ball was like a sickle light, and it hit the back of the trace very quickly.

"It's the coach's scythe! sprint and slash!!" Seeing

Su Han's move, Taocheng looked excited and shouted involuntarily.

"Bang!!"

In the face of Su Han's extremely fast 'sickle light and shadow', the trace department didn't have time to react at all, and was cut by the tennis ball on the bottom line of the backcourt and rushed out of the court.

Qingxue won the game, 1-0. The

referee was slightly surprised, but his eyesight was amazing, and he immediately announced.

"Qingxue will win, the coach is invincible!" Seeing

Su Han take the lead in winning the next game, the students of Qingxue suddenly became excited and shouted in unison.

"It's a trick that I've never seen before, and it makes it difficult for Uncle Ben to react for a while. The

trace department turned his head to look at the bottom line of the scratch that had been cut, and couldn't help but be shocked.

This is Su Han, the 'savior' of Qingxue, whose strength is still so unfathomable.

Compared with the Kanto Tournament, the current Su Han's playing style has changed very subtly, as if it has been sublimated! This makes the trace department very jealous

!!However, he still has hole cards, as long as he finds Su Han's 'dead end', then he has a great hope of defeating Su Han! So, you must find Su Han's dead end!

!

" The

trace adjusted his state, his eyes flickered slightly, and he carefully observed Su Han on the other side.

"Do you want to find my dead end?, then I'll do what you want!" Su

Han seemed to see through the traces of his heart, and muttered softly.

And this sentence, except for himself, was not heard.

"Hmmm.

In the next second, Su Han threw the tennis ball up, and at the same time, his slender body swung off the racket in a slight jump.

"Bang!!"

Under the swing of the racket, the tennis ball immediately rushed out, and the target was the trace.

And this goal does not have any bells and whistles, only a straight forward.

"Snort. At

this moment, the tennis ball quickly fell and spun under the feet of the trace, and then suddenly bounced up.