The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 252 4:2 (Fifth, please subscribe!)

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The sound of tennis resounded inside and outside the court.

Around the court.

The members of Seigaku, the members of Lion Music, the spies from other top eight schools, and ordinary spectators watched the ongoing game intently.

Their attention is more focused than ever before.

The inside of the court.

Seigaku’s Oishi and Kikumaru, he guards the baseline and the frontcourt respectively, responding to and controlling the rhythm of the game by constantly moving in the horizontal direction.

The other side of the court.

Haiming Ryuuji Lang and Matsumoto Ota are just the opposite.

The two of them flew staggered on the court constantly, and the formation looked messy, but now they were in an offensive position, and the momentum of the attack was fierce.

The game has been going on for half an hour.

The score is 3:2.

Lion Music is temporarily ahead.

Haiming Ryuuji Lang relied on the powerful rocket serve to win all their serve rounds.

Seigaku party.

Although the process of the game was more difficult, Oishi and Kikumaru finally won the two games that belonged to the serve game but not the Lion music by virtue of their tacit understanding and stalemate ability far better than their opponents.

Now it is the sixth game.

40:30.

For the first time, Matsumoto Ota and Haiming Ryuujiro took the lead in Oishi and Kikumaru’s serve690 innings and got the match point of the match.

“Kikumaru rockets!”

Kikumaru in front of the net suddenly shouted.

The arms gathered in an instant.

Kikumaru’s racquet swiftly cut off the forehand from the serve position of Haiming.

Bang!

The tennis ball slammed into Haiming’s backhand.

“Is this another trick?

Heming murmured.

Kikumaru beam.

Kikumaru rockets.

Climbing the moon volley.

Moon short ball.

For these four tricks of Kikumaru and Oishi, Haiming has long been bored.

Being bored also means familiarity!

After quickly moving half a step to the left, Haiming squatted slightly and kept a slight forward lean. At the same time, he swung backhand to face the Kikumaru rocket launcher.

Loud loud sound!

The Kikumaru rocket launched a head-on collision with the racquet in Heming’s hand.

Heming held the trembling racquet in the palm of his hand.

at the same time.

Haiming’s legs vigorously exerted force, and his body, which was originally slightly leaning forward, continued to lean forward (aidd).

Although the posture is awkward.

And it’s hard to use your backhand to do your best.

However, driven by the overall strength that rushed forward, the racquet in Heming’s hands still moved forward and won in the confrontation with tennis.

With Heming’s backhand, racquet was brought out.

The tennis ball, which had already been exhausted in the previous confrontation, started to accelerate in the opposite direction, and then quickly broke away from the racquet in the hands of Haiming.

“Next?”

Kikumaru’s pupils shrink slightly.

At the same time, he quickly moved toward the right side of the net.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell to the ground in Kikumaru’s stunned eyes, and then rushed out of the court.

A few seconds later.

“The Lions scored, this game is over.

“The score is 4:2.”

“Lion music leads!”

The referee’s voice rang from the sidelines.

“We won!

“Under the four-to-two order, the minister and the deputy minister captured Seigaku’s serve game, and the next serve game is in our hands. The score will soon become 5-2!”

“The first game against Seigaku, we are set to win!”

Surging cheers and shouts rang from the mouths of the Lions band members outside the venue.

The inside of the net court.

Smiles appeared on the faces of Lion Music’s candidates.

Under the condition that Haiming’s rocket serve was enough to guarantee that he would not lose any serve game, he captured a serve game of Oishi and Kikumaru.

The overall situation of the game has been decided.

“Seigaku’s Oishi and Kikumaru lost!”

“Although their cooperation is stronger, the stalemate ability in the game is also higher than that of the opponent, but they can’t break the opponent’s serve. This is enough to make them completely at a disadvantage, and no amount of strong cooperation can make up for this!”

“Lion music is next first!”

“What a pity.”

“If Oishi and Kikumaru can take over Heming’s rocket serve, they will definitely win this game!”

The audience outside the venue sighed with emotion.

“Finally won.”

“Oishi and Kikumaru are really difficult!”

Haiming also let out a long sigh of relief.

“Their cooperation is indeed much better than ours. If it weren’t for the rocket serve to ensure all of our serve games, I would not be their opponent 20% to 80%!”

Matsumoto also said with emotion.

Seigaku was on the bench.

“Oishi and Kikumaru lost in the end!”

Sugiyama sighed.

“This game…”

Shimura shook his head slightly.

His eyes were filled with regret, and he didn’t mean to blame Oishi.

From the moment it was determined that Oishi and Kikumaru could not take over Hamming’s rocket serve, the result of this game was basically doomed.

It is more difficult to beat the opponent when you can’t win any game of the opponent than it is to sweep the opponent twice in a row with six to zero.

Oishi and Kikumaru are strong though.

But Matsumoto and Haiming of Lion Music are not weak.

Even if it is against Yamabuki’s Yata Kinji and Taro Yoshiro combination, it is almost impossible for him to get two consecutive matches by Hatta Kinji and Taro Yoshiro.

And Kikumaru and Oishi have performed very well.

In the semi-final of the Kanto Contest, Seigaku played against Yamabuki.

When it was determined that Shimura’s serve could not be accepted, and there was no way to win the Shimura serve game, the combination of Jinhong and Murata, with national strength and rich experience in the competition, even directly chose to give up the game.

On the other hand, Oishi and Kikumaru never lost their fighting spirit today, and they were able to draw two to two in the first four games.

The front of the net.

“I didn’t catch the ball.”

“I lost the game with Oishi!”

Kikumaru murmured unwillingly.

His eyes were still unwilling to look at the imprint of the tennis ball that had just been produced under his gaze.

“Kikumaru, the ball just couldn’t be received normally.

“You don’t have to blame yourself!”

Oishi said relieved.

He walked from the backcourt to Kikumaru’s side.

“And we still have three games to play.”

“We must be serious.”

“Even if the victory has been divided, the game is not over yet.

Oishi said firmly.