Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 230 Perfectly Perfect-Mood

Yukimura, Shiraishi, Liu, Fuji and others stared wide.

tread!

Sanada, who seemed to be thundering across, appeared in front of the tennis ball. He stepped on his footsteps, and his sharp eyes showed only the iceberg man on the opposite side.

“Kunimitsu, fall into the abyss!”

Smell!

Predicting the timing of the bounce, Sanada patted with both hands and chopped down.

Boom~

With him as the center, an aura comparable to thunder broke out, with a terrifying aura and shocking the audience.

Taste

However, what shocked Sanada was that the tennis ball that was spinning on the ground actually returned.

Snapped.

The tennis ball hit the net.

Quartet is quiet.

Everyone was sluggish.

Yukimura’s eyes filled with waves, and she sighed slightly in her heart: “Has your skills reached this level of “two-eight-three”?”

“The match is over, Kunimitsu 6-0 wins!”

In an instant, an astonishing sound broke out off the court.

Their gazes were all focused on Kunimitsu, who was actually stronger than Sanada.

“I’m wrong?”

The shock in my heart cannot be expressed in words.

“So, is this the gap between me and you, predecessor?”

Just a glance, insight into the court situation.

Leaving the tunnel, Shūji felt that the strength and obsession of the curious and harmless family in the previous life disappeared.

“Squirt”

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

“Unexpectedly, a match at the junior high school level would help me so much.”

Shūji was a fan of Prince of Tennis in his previous life, so naturally he was curious about this work.

The strength of the hand that I see now should have reached a very high level of skill, and the arm strength is also practiced. After all, there is no injury, and the practice of strength can be relaxed. The zero serve is the proof.

He doesn’t give Sanada a chance for the unbroken hand, because he understands the character of the opponent very well, and speculates on the skill level he has mastered, to the extent that he can play a zero serve.

However, according to Shūji observation, the current handicraft, the zero-type serve can’t beat much.

Sanada also has a pity.

But his thunder is at best trivial, and his opponent is not a big threat.

As the match ended, Shūji felt his mood improved a step.

Although it has nothing to do with strength, Shūji is not far from the realm that no high school student can reach. What he lacks is a seamless state of mind.

The perfect state of mind is round, but trying to fill the circle is not something you can do if you want to.

However, Shūji watched a match at the hand’s house and let go of his obsession. This state of mind was close to completion.

To be precise, it is a wish. Otherwise, when he invites his hand to join Okayama Oku, he will not specially remind the other party to be careful of a senior who wants to hurt him.

The poisonous Suns shone on the body.

But Shūji was not irritable.

It was impossible to do it in the past, after all, this is the resistance of the body’s instinct.

Shūji got out of the road and looked around. Start walking on the road, carefully comprehend every step and the look of everyone.

He found that he could calm down at any time.

This is an indispensable class for playing a career.

But if you want to do it, how easy is it?

At least, Shūji can’t be calm at any time, but he can patiently drive out and keep the whole person clean.

Gradually, he paced for a whole day, back to U-17, back to the back mountain, sitting on the rock, closed his eyes.

With two or three months left, all he could do was to improve his strength with all his strength.

“Sit here for a few hours a day, keep calm, improve patience, exercise your mood, and practice calligraphy.”

Anyway, as long as it is a boring exercise, Shūji wants to do it. The physical improvement can only be increased.

The stars at night are extraordinarily bright, and in a gymnasium in South Korea, an expedition contest between Japan and South Korea is going on.

boom!

boom!

boom!

On the central court, dust is like a tornado about to break through the stadium.

But it’s just an exaggeration.

A realistic tornado wind winds around the court like a mushroom cloud, and the air flow falls on the ground like a blue silk, drawing marks.

The match is Japan’s chief Byodoin Anti-Phoenix and South Korea’s chief Kim Han Yong.

“Can’t see clearly”

The audience’s eyes widened, and there were also personnel from various countries who came to investigate, and their faces were solemn. That Han, the chief of the country, Jin Hanlong actually has this strength.

Qp and Polk were also there. They had come out to experience, but when they heard the intelligence about the confrontation between Japan and South Korea, the German side sent them over by private jet.

The main reason is that the German intelligence agency mentioned that Jin Hanlong is not weak. If he does not paddle the water and challenge the expedition to a powerful country, he alone can increase the ranking a lot.

Tanegashima Shūji did not come, Polk and qp were a little disappointed.

But the match at the moment attracted the attention of the two.

“Both of them are the limit of the initial state.”

Polk’s eyes were calm, “It’s not surprising who will win.”

But his heart is biased towards Byodoin Temple.

If this continues, Byodoin will evolve.

“Yes!”

Qp nodded. In his heart, Polk was the same as God, but in this case, the Gods could not see through.

It is really the strength of these two people, regardless of high or low.

“But in terms of talents, Byodo-in Temple is much stronger. If this continues, he may evolve.”

Qp has an insight into the situation on the court. As a military division, he often encounters players who have evolved in adversity.

He called it “potential!

Gaming with the opponent, pressing the body’s potential, such as a spring, the harder the pressure, the more violent the rebound 3.5.

Besides, Jin Hanlong has been relegated, and his potential has come to an end.

And the potential of Byodoin Temple is not bottomed out.

Puff!

Suddenly, the sharp wind and sand seemed to be split by a knife. The tennis ball hit Jin Hanlong like a heavy cannon. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, a deep hole was suddenly smashed, and several stones flew towards Jin Hanlong. Hit it.

Jin Hanlong suddenly changed his color and quickly moved away.

But the aftermath of tennis lifted him off.

boom!

Jin Hanlong hit the wall.

But his eyes trembled and looked behind Byodoin Temple.

The darkness was filled there, and a patina giant wearing a tattered cloak, who had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, was suddenly drawn across.

Like an overlord!

“Second, second order