Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

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On the high chair, the referee announced: "Six goals will win or lose, and one goal will be changed."

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the tied Ishida Ryochen and Yamashita Ritian.

He Ye Aotian is their last hope.

"Newborn, let you serve first."

Speaking coldly, He Ye Aotian threw the tennis ball over.

Snapped!

On the opposite side, the ghost caught the tennis ball bounced from the ground, and his eyes showed a cold color.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Bounce the ball two or three times, let him find out the touch, and then gently toss the tennis ball.

Everyone's eyes also fell on him.

call!

The ghost racquet held high, his scarlet hair fluttered in the wind, and an outrageous aura overflowed.

Yuan Yijun’s players have a good vision and have experienced the world. They have the illusion that they are strong in the spirit of ghosts.

"Illusion?"

He Ye Aotian raised his eyebrows.

No, he quickly contained this unrealistic idea in his heart. If that was the case, he would not have the chance to fight at all.

boom!

As soon as the ghost racquet falls, the net racquet falls.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball flew out, trajectory to the side.

"It seems to be a temptation.,

Shūji smiled lightly.

But for others, the ball is very strong, driving the dust on both sides, bursting and falling on the most side baseline.

Step on!!

He Ye Aotian's body moved fast, like a spirit with wind attributes. Wherever he went, the afterimages continued.

Everyone frowned slightly.

Actually started such a fierce speed of "20-20" from the very beginning?

But thinking that this is six goals, it makes sense for the opponent to open completely.

"Good speed!"

Kaji Kazena nodded and gave an evaluation.

"The swing is also very standard." Omagari looked at He Ye Aotian and swung the racquet, with good angle and speed.

boom!

The tennis was drawn by He Ye Aotian.

Suddenly, the tennis ball turned into a flash of electric light and burst out.

Several people in the Byodoin Temple nodded slightly in their hearts.

In a short period of time, it is difficult for them to single out the fault of the player sitting in the second seat.

Boom!

The tennis ball was hit on the baseline and suddenly disappeared because of the tremor.

"Disappeared?"

Everyone was astonished.

He rushed to the nearby ghost, showing a hint of surprise, and then swung away in the direction he felt.

boom!

Tennis appeared.

"impossible."

The players of the original army made a few stunned voices, and the opponent actually saw the change within a goal?

"However, such a ball can't be hit back if you see it through!

Masano Kazu Ken of the original no.5 said lightly.

boom!

When the words were over, a high-temperature flame fire continued to roll out of Oni Jujiro's racquet.

"what?"

This scene, let everyone regret it.

However, the ghost has his eyes closed, his arms are strengthened, and the tennis ball is firmly controlled at one point in the racket, and then he hits back.

boom!

When the air exploded, a burst of crimson shot out.

"interesting "

Opposite, He Ye Aotian's eyelids twitched, but he still calmly commented: "You are good at strength, but I won the ball first!"

When the words fell, he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in place and appeared near the middle section. Racquet lifted from the side and hit the airspace to the left of the ghost.

boom!

But at the moment of catching the ball, he just wanted to exert force, but his face was distorted.

"Good weight."

The power that seemed to carry the power of a mountain made He Ye Aotian feel suffocated for a while.

Quickly hitting it with one hand, he hit the ball back under everyone's astonished gaze.

He Ye Aotian gasped, but sneered: "I did underestimate your strength, but"

Snapped!

The tennis ball passed the net.

"Great!

At this moment, many players took a deep look at him.

In that case, he can still play a tennis ball. I have to say that this person's skills are very advanced.

However, in the next moment, the red figure appeared in front of the net in due course.

boom!

The ghost racquet slammed into the tennis ball.

Boom!

Tennis suddenly erupted like a mountain, and the dust that swept the court flew past violently.

With a bang.

The tennis ball flew from the side of He Ye Aotian.

"1-0! "

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and then eased back. The old students didn't have too many surprises.

In the past week, the opponent has shown great strength.

"Is it true?

Kurobe said calmly.

"Are you disappointed?" Saitō Itaru asked.

"There are some "

Kurobe nodded, his voice was flat and gentle, and said: "After all, I trained them for three years, and the result is just this strength!"

But it also makes a sense.

The importance of talent!

He Ye Aotian were old, lacking strength, and no talent. They thought they were occupying positions with high self-esteem and were beaten down. It was reasonable.

boom!

2-0!

boom!

3-0!

......

boom!

4-0!

boom!

5-0!

Taste!!

He Yeaotian's pale complexion grasped racquet tightly, only feeling the linear scream of racquet.

"Drink~"

His eyes widened and bloodshot faintly, he unexpectedly exploded with an astonishing force and hit the ghost tennis ball back.

boom!

Just like the collision of a big fire, it suddenly swept the sky into the sky and shot out toward the ghost.

Flames!

Hot!

Everyone feels this way just by touching it.

Whoops!

The purgatory flames stirred the air, wrapped the tennis ball, and quickly came to the ghost.

"Call"

After hitting the ball, He Ye Aotian seemed to be relieved, propped on the ground with one hand, but his face had a sickly smile.

Because he saw that the ghost didn't hide, he just stood in the middle of the baseline.

"The arrogant guy, even if you are stronger than me, you may not be able to hit the ball back""

This is the pinnacle goal He Ye Aotian has hit with all his strength.

How can it be easy to fight back?

La!

However, the ghost slowly lifted the racquet, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the rough face looked like a centipede.

"What do you want to destroy with such a flame?"

When the words fell, a strong momentum burst out from him.

"Let you see it, the real flame!"

Huwei!

Unbelievable to everyone, under the gaze of the opponent, the ghost jumped up, clasped the racket with both hands, fished the ball in the racquet with the backhand, and then reversed the body, like a whirlwind, to a point on the front, and fanned out.

boom!

In the next moment, He Ye Aotian only felt the endless wind pressing on his chest, and a flying sand was raised in front of him.

Boom!

The tennis ball bounced and hit his racquet. This momentum made his body roll directly.

Bang! Bang!

Two beeps.

The person falls, the ball falls.

At this moment, there was no sound.

Everyone looked at He Ye Aotian in a daze, and the other party held his wrist in pain. Obviously, this blow hurt his wrist.

"Xiujun, the ghost is here to help you get ahead.

Irie smiled.

"Then I can't be thankful enough."

Shūji chuckled lightly.

"He Ye Aotian, are you convinced now?" Kurobe looked at He Ye Aotian with a distorted expression.

"I "

He Ye Aotian just wanted to talk, but the severe pain in his wrist made him speechless.

At this time.

Wugu, who had lost to Shūji, walked out and asked Kurobe: "Coach, I have a request."

"you say.

"I want to challenge No. 3's Ishida Yoshitoshi!"

As Wu Gu said, his eyes fell on the tied Ishida Yoshitoshi.

"Allow, and you can also challenge Shanxia Ritian and get his fourth seat!!

Black part of the jaw.

He also took out the badges no.3 and no.4 from his hands, which were given to him by Shūji last night.

In an instant, the momentum of many new students was driven.

Kaji Kazena smiled and said, "No.5, it's not the position I want."

With that said, he intends to go first and kill everyone's delusions

"Kaji, can you let me come?"

At this moment, Irie pushed his glasses and walked out on his own initiative.

tread!

Kaji Kazena's complexion was light, and she gritted her teeth and returned.

Even if he wins the fifth seat, he feels tricky to this man.

"Is this guy great?"

Although the new students know Irie, the old students have doubts about Irie.

The opponent's strength is indeed not weak, as evidenced by his performance during this week, but his performance is only mid-stream at best.

But it's such a guy, let Kaji Kazena of no.5 retreat.

Weird thing!

Twenty minutes later.

boom!

Ishida Ryochen hit the wall, as if scattered all over, slid down and almost fainted.

"6-0, Wuggu wins!

what!

Everyone looked at Wugu with a trace of horror.

"Hmph, dare to hit my body, it's really reckless!"

Wugu hummed lightly, raised his brows, and swept towards Yuan Yijun, who was looking bad, and said coldly: "Why, are you going to make a point for this dog?"

Hearing this, a few players from the original army shook their heads with a gloomy expression.

Shūji looked at Wugu, but after the opponent was defeated by him, he didn't seem to constrain.

As if feeling his gaze, Wugu turned his head, his expression was sluggish, and his arrogance was somewhat restrained.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone and felt heart palpitations.

"In terms of deterrence, this person is still powerful."

The former court captain Igarashi shook his head.

the other side.

The match between Irie and Yamashita continued.

boom!

"5-4! "

The referee glanced at Irie, who was panting. The opponent had only one point left and could get the fourth place.

"Impossible.. My uncle, I will lose?

With an iron-like body, Sunshita, squeezing the ball hard, looked at Irie, feeling like a back-to-back.

Grit your teeth, fight it!

boom!

He waved the racquet and hit the tennis ball out.

Step on!

On the other side, Irie did not relax his vigilance, and pursued the tennis ball with a solemn expression. When he landed on the ground, his right hand was raised in a timely manner, and the aim was a twitch.

boom!

Racquet sank slightly, and he knocked it out.

boom.

boom.

boom.

One side's skill, one side strength, both deuce the autumn colors, but the rhythm of controlling the field is better for Irie.

Although it is true that Yamashita fights more fiercely every day.

But Irie played the ball, but he was full of strength, unable to fully play.

finally!

Irie seized the opportunity and jumped 3.5 times to knock down the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis ball fell in front of the mountain, and he played racquet, as if King Kong opened his eyes, overflowing with fierce light.

But the next moment, the fierce light was frozen.

Whoosh!

The ball passed through his racquet and hit his chest with a strong wind.

boom!

The ball was so heavy that it shook out the sweat on his clothes under the mountain, and he spit in his mouth. The pain like a knife pierced his chest made his complexion distorted.

boom!

In the next second, he flew directly out and rolled to the right of He Ye Aotian and Ishida Liangchen who were supporting each other.

"D..."

Lao Sheng's eyes widened in vain, shocked in his heart.

Unconsciously, the Three Musketeers were defeated.

Moreover, they are still very embarrassed.

He Ye Aotian's wrist was temporarily abolished by a ghost, Ishida Liangchen was injured by Wugu, and Yamashita Ritian's chest was also uncomfortable.

Even if you recover later, you will have troubles.

"From today, Oni Jujiro is no.2, Kigiya is no.3, and Irie Kanata is no.4!"

Kurobe announced.

"The baptism of the First Army is over."

There was a smile in Shūji's eyes.

The three goals of these three people, but serious, he will not forget. However, he did not choose to shoot.

Instead, leave it to Kurobe to decide. If the opponent gives up, Gui and Irie will naturally help him out.

If Kurobe dared to protect him in this matter, don't blame him for being rude.

Shūji's good and evil are unknown.

But what is certain is that he is not a simple good person. .

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