The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

Kurobe shook his head, with unquestionable determination in his eyes.

"Impossible, Lin Feng's information was officially sent to me by the youth trials, and I also investigated afterwards. It is impossible to be wrong."

Hearing what Kurobe said, both Saito Zhi and Tsuge Ryūji frowned.

"Since the information is correct, why is Lin Feng suppressed by Irie?"

They want to break their heads, but they can't figure out why.

In the center of the court, Irie wearing golden glasses looked at Lin Feng who was standing on the opposite side with a horrified expression, and said lightly.

"It seems that I am thinking too much. Your strength is not as strong as Coach Kurobe said. I won this game.

"It's over, Lin Feng.

taste.

Irie threw the ball lightly and hit the tennis ball with racquet in his right hand.

taste.

The tennis ball passed an extreme yellow light and hit the ground in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stepped out, stood on the spot of the ball, and successfully hit the ball back.

"I didn't expect you in this state to be able to fight back to my serve, but the useless Lin Feng, the difference in strength between you and me lies here, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the ending."

"Accept your fate."

Irie slammed a tower on the ground with both feet, and jumped directly from the ground. An extremely heavy smash hit the ball to a dead corner on the right side of Lin 963 Peak.

monument.

The tennis ball hit the ground, and Lin Feng quickly rushed towards the ball's landing spot.

"It's useless, it's impossible to catch my ball at your speed."

Irie shook her head, a touch of confidence in her eyes.

However, his words just fell, and a crisp hitting sound suddenly resounded.

next moment.

An extremely fierce yellow light swept from Lin Feng's court and hit the ground behind Irie.

"what?"

Irie's face changed drastically at this moment.

The faces of the surrounding high school students couldn't help passing a trace of horror.

Of course, not only the high school students around, Tanegashima Shuji oni Jujiro and the three coaches standing on the high platform are also unbelievable.

Lin Feng, who was on the brink of desperation, even brought back such a good shot from Irie.

Irie stared at Lin Feng steadily, and then seemed to think of something, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Is this guy acting like me?"

"Ah, is it exposed?"

Lin Feng chuckled lightly.

At this moment, the look of despair (cgeg) on ​​Lin Feng's face has disappeared, replaced by a smile of successful strategy.

"......

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Irie's eyes suddenly condensed.

At this moment, all the surrounding high school students, including the coaches of the U17 training camp on the high platform, changed their faces after hearing the dialogue between Lin Feng and Irie.

Is this Lin Feng also acting?

But Echizen Ryoga was not surprised. In fact, when he first saw Lin Feng being suppressed by Irie, he faintly guessed what Lin Feng wanted to do.

For players who like acting to tease others, using the same acting skills to tease each other is the best way to respond.

If it was his, he would do the same.

"Unexpectedly, as an acting school, I would be led by you with acting skills. It's really interesting."

The smile on Irie's face disappeared little by little, and the look in his eyes became extremely sharp.

I have always used acting to play tricks on others, but now it turns out to be teased by others using acting skills.

And also a freshman who just joined the training camp.

No matter how calm Irie's temper is, I can't help feeling a burst of anger.

"This is the first time I have seen Irie like this.

On the stone steps of the high platform, Oni Jujiro looked at Irie with sharp eyes, and couldn't help feeling shocked.

At this time, Irie is completely different in normal games, he can feel the anger in Irie's eyes.

"I think Irie may not be able to accept being teased by her acting skills.

"But even if Lin Feng used his acting skills to deceive everyone, but the match has reached Irie's match point, the situation is still good for Irie, and Irie should be able to win the match.

Tanegashima Shuji analyzed.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Tokugawa's mouth.

Can Irie really win?

In the match against Lin Feng, he didn't even get a point. Although the match has reached Irie's match point now, with Irie's strength, it will be quite difficult to get this point.

Tokugawa knows how strong Lin Feng's strength is, and even being strong is not enough to describe Lin Feng.

Only terrible is suitable for him.

Irie stared at Lin Feng fiercely, with a faint anger burning deep in his pupils.

Obviously, he was irritated by Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, I will let you know the consequences of teasing me."

Irie said coldly to Lin Feng.

boom.

An astonishing momentum burst out from Irie's body, and it felt like a lion that was about to explode all the time.

The faces of those high school students around changed drastically.

Senior Irie's momentum is terrible.

"Ah... are you angry?"

An example of Lin Feng's mouth.

But he didn't care at all. Even Tokugawa was abused 6:0 by him, and he didn't care about a little Irie.

At this time, Irie has already begun to serve.

The speed of the ball is quite fast, far surpassing any previous shot by Tokugawa.

The eyes of everyone around only felt a flash of yellow light, and the tennis ball hit the ground in front of Lin Feng, and everyone was shocked.

"Senior Irie's serve is faster than before."

This "ball is impossible even for Lin Feng to take it."

However, the words just fell, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared on the ground where the tennis ball fell.

The astonishing speed caused the complexion of everyone around him to change completely.

"This, what speed is this?

On the stone steps outside the court, Oni Jujiro, Tanegashima Shuji was also taken aback by Lin Feng's speed.

Standing at the point of the ball, Lin Feng raised his hand and waved.

broken.

Irie's perfect serve was easily beaten back by Lin Feng, and the speed of returning the ball was faster than Irie's serve.

Irie, who was still flooded with anger, watched Lin Feng hit the ball, and there was a trace of astonishment on his face.

Although he knew that the other party was acting just now, he didn't exert all his strength.

But he still didn't expect Lin Feng to be so strong under his full strength.

This ball far exceeds the level of high school students, and even no more than five people can hit this high-speed ball in the U17 training camp.

(Sorry, something happened at night, which caused the update to be too late. I will post these two photos together in the early hours of the morning. It is delayed until everyone reads. Coyote is deeply sorry here. It will still be the same tomorrow. Fourth, Coyote will try his best Update before 12 o'clock.).

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