The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 164 Continue to serve (third update, please subscribe!)

on court.

Shimura kept swinging.

The tennis ball then continuously bombarded the edge of the serve area.

“Powerful serve!!

“Shimurasuke’s swing is so fast that it makes people feel vague, and the trajectory of the tennis ball after being hit is harder to see than the swing. This kind of serve is not what ordinary players can ~ reach!”

“Is this the power of the fastest serve in the country! -”

“You can’t even touch the ball, Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru’s cooperation is completely impossible to show!”

Exclamation sounded outside the court.

Even if the opponent was a national-level doubles, Shimura still won the serve area in less than a minute.

Four ACE balls!

Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru didn’t even have the chance to touch a tennis ball.

outside the court.

Rikkai is choosing the area they occupy.

“Yamabuki’s second doubles is lost!”

“Seigaku Shimurasuke’s serve is too strong, it has exceeded the abilities of Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru. Seigaku’s use alone is enough to protect all his serve games.”

“Even if all of Seigaku’s non-serving rounds are lost, he can still tiebreak with Yamabuki’s doubles.”

The nine ghosts said in a deep voice.

“Yamabuki can never hit a tiebreak!”

“Without receiving any serve from Shimurasuke and knowing that it is impossible to win, do the two guys from Yamabuki still have the will to fight Seigaku?”

Maori said jokingly.

Yamabuki was on the bench.

All the candidates have remained silent.

Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru are walking towards the bench head-on.

“Can we still win this round?”

Nan Kentaro murmured.

Like Saburo Takigaya and others, Minami Kentaro’s eyes fell on Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru.

Two minutes ago. Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru walked to the court with the hope of the Yamabuki people. Both of them were full of fighting spirit, but now they are lost.

Shimura’s serve poured a basin of ice water on the heads of the ambitious Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Goto.

That level of serve

They can’t receive it!

And failing to receive Shimura’s serve means that they will lose at least half of the games!

On the coach bench next to the court.

“Coach Ryuzaki, I thought you would continue to use this round of competition to train your Seigaku doubles. I didn’t expect you to transfer Shimura to the second doubles!”

“Your arrangement this time really exceeded my expectations.”

The old companion said slowly.

“Akutsu is a once-in-a-decade genius. His physical talent is second only to Shimura in our tennis club.”

“Bantian, I don’t dare to be careless!

Coach Ryugasaki seemed calm, but his eyes were full of triumph, and he was obviously very satisfied that he was able to suppress the cunning fox-like opponent Ban Tian Yitou in this formation.

“Ajutsu?”

“He is a lot worse than Shimura classmates!”

The companion said, ignoring the triumphant look of Coach Ryugasaki. “Okay, Coach Ryugasaki, I won’t tell you yet. I have to go see Jinhong and Murata. Otherwise, the game will be over six to zero.

“However, Coach Ryugasaki.”

“Although Shimura’s serve is great, this game will not end easily.”

The old companion turned his head and said.

A smile appeared on his face again.

“Old fox!

Coach Long Qi secretly said.

Having been in charge of tennis for more than 30 years, Coach Ryugasaki naturally saw that the mentality of Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru had some problems under Shimura’s unmatched serve offensive.

The accompaniment is now obviously going to solve the two of Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru.

time flies.

As the referee’s cue sounded.

In the smiling eyes of the elderly, Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru stepped onto the court again full of fighting spirit.

On the coach’s bench on the sidelines.

“Bantian this guy!”

Coach Ryugasaki turned to his hometown with a nasty smile on his face.

It’s very obvious.

The mentality of Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru has returned to normal.

on court.

Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru stood side by side near the baseline.

“Murata, serve is up to you!

Shinhiro Taiji said in a condensed voice: “Just as the master instructed, you try to hit the ball on the edge of the court as much as possible, and then we teamed up to mobilize Shimurasuke to run the whole court.”

“Don’t worry, I can remember the instructions of the companion clearly!

Murata Satoru said: “We are two-to-one. We have an absolute advantage in terms of offense, defense, rhythm and physical strength. We can hold it without losing and drag Shimurasuke down.”

0……for flowers…

“Make him unable to play that terrible serve!”

Murata Satoru’s eyes are bright.

There was no frustration in his eyes at the moment.

“Yamabuki’s companion.”

“He is really extraordinary.

Shimura said in admiration.

With the detection ability, all the conversations between Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru fell into Shimura’s ears.

“But it doesn’t matter!”

“I will win anyway!”

Shimura looked to the other side confidently.

Bang!

Satoru Murata played his first serve in this game with all his strength.

At the same moment.

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Shimura moved quickly to the left of the court.

Ball speed: 165.3km/h

Speed: 61.1r/min

Rotation direction: bottom right

Bouncing height: 46.8cm

Drop point: 50.2cm from the left sideline of the court to the right, 55.4cm from the service line.

The data flashed in the eyes.

“What a fast moving speed!

“Terrible reactivity!”

The exclamation sounded instantly.

In the blink of an eye, Shimura had moved to the extreme corner of the left serve area.

racquet slapped.

The arms are raised.

Shimura used a backhand with both hands to draw the ball to Murata Satoru’s feet.

“It’s at the feet, volley!

Murata Satoru quickly backed up two steps, and then intercepted the ball played by Shimura with a pat.

“What a great power!”

Murata’s face changed drastically when photographed with one hand.

There was a crackling sound.

The racquet in Murata’s hands!

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the ground.

“One shot down my Murata’s racquet?”

Taiji Jinhong looked at Shimura in horror.

“Horrible weird power!”

Murata couldn’t help but look at the head of the culprit who shot down his racquet.

After tens of seconds.

“Aren’t you trying to drag me down with your physical strength?”

“Hurry up and serve!”

Shimura grinned.

His voice cleared into the ears of Shinhiro Taiji and Murata Satoru.

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