Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 720 :Two winning streak

boom.

The tennis ball landed and bounced towards the place where Tachibana was standing.

Wait until the tennis comes in front of him.

Tachibana Jiping waved his racquet and drew heavily on the tennis ball.

“Light hit the ball.”

boom.

call out.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The tennis ball wrapped in dazzling golden light rushed towards Miruk Millman like a bamboo.

Tennis hasn’t gotten close to Dimiruk Millman.

The strong wind blowing on his face made a hunting sound on his body.

Miruk Millman’s face was also shaved in pain.

Even if you haven’t seen the power of light hitting with your own eyes.

Miruk-Milman can also conclude that this is not his next move.

With fear in his heart, Miluk-Milman chose to avoid it without hesitation.

The tennis ball swiftly passed by Miluk Millman.

I ran into the wall behind him to isolate the auditorium.

Boom.

A roar sounded.

A huge deep pit appeared in the place where it was hit by a tennis ball.

“GAME, 1-0, Japan U-17 team.

The referee reported the score.

“Guru.”

Miruk Millman and Mark McGregor turned their heads stiffly and looked behind them.

In the next moment, they fell into a sluggishness.

Even the hard walls were destroyed into this look.

What would happen if it hit them?

Next, it was the second round of the match.

This round is the serve round of the Japan U-17 team, right Chitose Senri serve.

Happiness.

A crisp impact sounded slowly.

Hearing this crash, Miruk Millman and Mark McGregor suddenly recovered.

The two turned their eyes to each other.

Seeing the red and black arrogance around her body, it was like a beast that wanted to choose someone and eat it.

Chitose Senri and Tachibana Yoshihira are exuding cold air all the time.

There was a chill in the hearts of Miruk Millman and Mark McGregor unconsciously.

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Whoosh.

Chitose Senri threw up the tennis ball in his hand.

Immediately he raised the racquet and swung it towards the half-delayed tennis ball.

“Fantasy.”

boom.

What a la ah.

The tennis flickered wildly in the half-delay.

Towards the court of the Oksina U-17 team, galloped away.

match, start again.

boom.

boom.

boom.

15-0.

30-0.

40-0.

2-0.

3-0.

3-1.

4-1.

5-1.

5-2.

6-2.

“The match ended and the score was 6-2. The winner was the Oksina U-17 team.

The referee announced the match result.

So far, the JapanU-17 team has scored two matches.

As long as they win the next match, they will be able to win the second group match.

With his firm will.

Miluk Millman and Mark McGregor endured the chill in their hearts and finished the match.

However, in the end, he still couldn’t escape the defeat.

After the match, the four people left the court one after another and returned to their own battle zone.

Outside the court, in the preparation area of ​​the Oksina U-17 team.

John Fitzgerald and others were silent and silent.

Even JJ-Gorgia.

Nor did they ridicule the defeated Miruk Millman and Mark McGregor.

After all, JJ Gorgia is not a foolish person without a head.

So far the match has been carried out, they have seen it clearly.

They are between the Oksina U-17 team and the Japan U-17 team.

There is a power gap that cannot be bridged like a moat.

Today’s match is different from yesterday’s match between them and the Xirui U-17 team.

No matter how great the home court advantage is, no matter how sophisticated the tactics are.

They can’t win the match either.

Outside, not far from the competition venue.

The teenager learned from the radio that the Oksina U-17 team had lost another game.

At this moment, the boy finally couldn’t sit still.

………For flowers…

“Mother-in-law, I’ll go for a walk.”

The boy shouted into the house, and then he took the guide dog next to him.

“Noah, are you okay.”

The voice of an elderly woman resounded in the house.

The old man’s voice was full of worry.

“It’s okay, mother-in-law.”

“I take a koala.

While responding to the old man’s words, the boy led the guide dog to the door.

“My tactics should be fine.

“Why is the Oksina U-17 team losing streak twice.”

“What happened in the match venue?”

“I have to go and see my brother and them.”

“I want to help the Oksina U-17 team to win the match.”

……….0

There was a trace of anxiety in the boy’s eyes, but more determined.

This young man is strategizing from the rear.

Noah Gorgia, a talented strategist who developed tactics for the Oksina U-17 team.

In the match venue.

“The third singles match is now starting, and both players are invited to play.

At this time, the referee’s voice rang.

Hearing referee’s voice, Oni Jujiro slowly stood up.

Obviously, he is going to play in person.

For this match, the end is drawn.

“Uncle Ghost, wait.”

Just as Oni Jujiro was about to enter the court, Kintarou Tooyama’s voice reached his ears.

“What’s wrong? Boy?”

Oni Jujiro asked.

Although he was asking, there was no doubt in Oni Jujiro’s heart.

Kintarou Tooyama stopped him at this moment.

He can’t think of other reasons other than wanting to play in the match.

“Hey, Uncle Ghost.”

“This match, can you let me go?”

Kintarou Tooyama scratched his head and smiled a little sorry.

“it is as expected.”

Oni Jujiro’s face showed such an expression as expected.

Immediately, he began to look at Kintarou Tooyama.

“It’s not impossible if you want to go.”

“However, I have one condition.”

After a while, Oni Jujiro spoke up. Dry.