Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 349 First Army Observation

Snapped.

Atobe snapped his fingers and said with a smile: “Tang Huaise serve.”

The surrounding high school students were shocked.

That field zero, a first-class role in the First Army, was scored two points by a junior high school student?

The first observation also talked about the past.

But for the second point, this one has the mind to fight back.

“Great!”

The junior high school student’s eyes flickered, revealing a hint of surprise.

“Shoujia, his progress is not slow.

Seigaku, Fuji smiled.

Shoujia did not answer, Echizen Ryoma smiled: “Not bad.”

but.

Yukimura and others have not let their guard down. Atobe’s Tang Huai Se serve is good, but Tsukimitsu Ochi is not a simple one.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Atobe continued to pat the ball. His slender hand patted the ball. Unlike other national-level players, he is more elegant, just like a nobleman’s “37-seven”.

There is a foreshadowing of two goals. He shot a ball, and all high school students dare not take it lightly.

what!

He tossed the tennis ball and exploded with momentum: “Indulge in the skills of this uncle!”

boom!

Atobe racquet buckled, adding a strong spin to the tennis ball. Suddenly, the tennis ball flew out with a very sharp tennis ball. From a distance, it looked like a shooting star across the starry sky.

“It’s fast too”

Some high school students stared lightly, not dare to look down upon it.

At this speed alone, I’m afraid it’s not easy to handle.

Boom!

The tennis ball jumped to the ground and lifted up a small layer of dust.

But before he could change, he was hit by a racquet.

“15-30!

“what?”

Atobe, who had just landed, including all junior high school students, looked surprised.

The trick is people.

It is true that the nature of Tang Huaise serve is not top-notch, but Atobe is very strong, but that tall high school student actually cracked the second goal?

“So strong!

Seigaku, Echizen Ryoma’s face changed slightly.

Okayama Oku, Kintarou Tooyama was surprised and said, “It’s amazing.

“It was a half volley just now. Because of his height, it was a little harder to play a half volley, but he still played it easily, Shiraishi, you say.”

With that, Chitose looked at Shiraishi, who was absent-minded.

“What’s wrong? Shiraishi?

“Oh, nothing.”

Shiraishi heard the words, looked at Chitose, and replied with a smile.

But his mind is still distracting. Just now a high school student said that Tsukimitsu Ochi was a member of that adult.

“I don’t know if it’s senior.”

Shiraishi guessed.

Privately.

Snapped!

Tokugawa slammed desperately, but failed to catch up with the tennis ball and fell ashamed.

opposite.

Oni Jujiro looked stern: “Tokugawa, your movements are slow!”

beside.

There are also many venues and facilities.

People in the First Army usually practice here.

“Gurulu.”

A young man with a slightly immature face drank water. He wiped off the stains and saw that everyone was practicing according to their own habits.

Newcomer to Senior One-Mōri Juzaburō.

Has now established a firm foothold in the first army.

Maori looked at the nearby Mitsuya Akuto, who was sitting on a stone table, checking information with a notebook, and taking notes when he found useful information.

“Senior, where is Yueguang classmate?”

Maori walked over and said with a chuckle.

“He?”

Mitsuya Akuto was taken aback and responded: “Don’t you know? He was selected for today’s shuffle game.”

“Yeah.” Maori widened his eyes: “Who has this strength in the end?

“Atobe Keigo.

Mitsuya Akuto said the name.

“Atobe Keigo? Is there such a character in high school? Is it a hidden master?” Maori opened his mind. He had read a novel in which the protagonist pretended to be a pig and eats a tiger. It took three full years to reveal his strength.

“No, this is a junior high school student.

In an instant, Maori reacted and said with emotion: “I remember when I was in the third year of junior high, this Atobe Keigo was only in the second grade.”

“But his strength and fame are inferior to the three of Shoujia, Sanada, and Yukimura, and he can be selected for the shuffle game. This is the plan of Coach Kurobe?,

Maori is not stupid. While he is puzzled, his brain does not work slowly, and he concludes that all this is a conspiracy of the Kurobe.

Mitsuya Akuto pushed his glasses: “I have a hunch, this is just the beginning.”

Target one person and warn others.

He clearly sees the mind of the Kurobe coach, the key lies in how long the opponent has to play.

“What are you talking about?”

Shūji and Irie came to the stone table and sat down, the surrounding army was still training, and the four of them needed to rest after training for a while.

“We are discussing Atobe Keigo and Yueguang classmates.”

Maori laughed.

“That’s it”

Irie knew it.

Then, he smiled: “Go take a look?”

Upon hearing this, Mitsuya Akuto hesitated.

He is measuring time wasting to see if a low-quality match is worth it.

“Let’s go with Akuto.” Maori pushed Akuto’s arm, and Sunshine smiled: “Otherwise it will be too boring.”

“Let’s go, maybe it’s a good show.”

The corners of Shūji’s mouth lifted.

“All right.”

Mitsuya Akuto smiled bitterly, and they were in a good relationship, and Shūji spoke, it was even more unlikely that he would refuse.

What’s more, he was already very impressed by Irie’s proposal.

“call..”

Tohno Rui breathed a sigh of relief as he swung the pat, and he was taken aback by the backs of several people.

“Strange, it’s training time, what are they going to do?”

Omagari touched his head.

Kimijima groaned and said, “Go, follow up.”

He left, Omagari and Tohno looked at each other and followed.

The other army was puzzled, but they did not follow.

Oni and Tokugawa continued to practice.

Central court.

The match continued, stopping at Tsukimitsu Ochi and hitting Atobe’s Tang Huaise serve in 3.5.

call!

Atobe Keigo throws a tennis ball, almost lie down on his back, pressing his arm.

boom!

The tennis spin is stronger.

“This is ”

Rikkai, Sanada’s momentum is released.

laugh

The tennis ball landed on Tsukimitsu Ochi’s side and slid out, making a trace, like a flashing flame, sweeping across the ground.

“40-15! ”

“You said that Yuezhi guy, how much strength did he use?”

“Isn’t he a 60% limit?

In the distant stands, Irie, Akuto, Maori, Omagari, Tohno Atsukyo, and Kimijima who had just arrived were chatting, but when they saw the ball, their eyelids twitched.

Shūji calmly.

“what’s the situation?”

Mōri Juzaburō’s face suddenly became solemn. .