The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 313 Cracked (third update, please subscribe)

Seigaku’s bench.

Shitenhouji’s bench.

The surrounding stands.

Under the gaze of everyone inside and outside the court.

The rear of the court.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

Fuji is tapping the tennis ball.

at the same time.

“Come on, Fuji, I have won five games in a row, and I will close my opponents soon. You must not lose the game at the last minute!!

“The Shiraishi who defeated Shitenhouji!”

“Shiraishi, keep holding on. Just a little bit, with a little more effort, the guard of Fuji Syusuke’s hundred-armed man will be broken by you!”

“You can win, Shiraishi!

The shouts of the Seigaku players and Shitenhouji’s cheering for Shiraishi rang in his ears.

“The last two goals, Fuji!”

“You must hold on!”

Kikumaru’s anxious encouragement also sounded in Fuji’s ear.

“I’m anxious.

“It seems everyone is worried that I will lose the game!”

Fuji smiled and murmured.

After the smile disappeared.

Brush up

Fingers turn.

The tennis ball held down by Fuji was instantly attached to the rotation, and left Fuji’s palm during the rotation, and then fell almost vertically toward the ground.

When the tennis ball is only close to the ground.

Whoosh sound.

Fuji began to wave racquet quickly.

There was a bang.

racquet bombarded the tennis from bottom to top.

The other side of Fuji.

“It’s the disappeared serve!”

Shiraishi’s expression moved.

He made a judgment in an instant, and quickly began to move sideways and forward.

Behind the court baseline.

Bend the front knee.

Kick out the hind legs.

The arms are raised.

After stopping, Shiraishi skillfully made preparations to hit the topspin ball with all his strength.

The tennis ball played by Fuji fell on the ground.

Legs exert force.

Turn your body sideways.

Lean your shoulders forward.

The power was transferred to the racquet in Shiraishi’s hands after gathering layers.

Loud loud sound!

The moment racquet hit the tennis ball, there was a popping sound.

“Go to me 々々!”

Shiraishi shouted.

Carrying a powerfully spinning tennis ball, he left the racquet in Shiraishi’s hands.

Boom towards the court where Fuji is located!

Tennis moves extremely fast.

In a short moment.

The tennis skimmed over the net in the center of the court and entered Fuji’s half.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell swiftly in front of Fuji’s side.

“Guard of the Hundred Arms Giant!”

The racquet in Fuji’s hand swung like a sharp blade, cutting it on top of the tennis ball played by Shiraishi at a speed that ordinary people couldn’t catch, and the tennis came to a halt in an instant.

Whoosh voice!

The tennis ball whizzed out with a terrible spin!

“Guard of the Hundred Arms Giant!”

Suddenly.

All eyes were focused on Shiraishi.

In the last goal, Shiraishi almost broke the guard of the Hundred Arms Giant’s intermediate counterattack stunt, and now they are all wondering if Shiraishi can go further.

After a quick move.

Bend the front knee.

Kick out the hind legs.

The arms are raised.

The same preparation action as when receiving serve.

Legs exert force.

Turn your body sideways.

Lean your shoulders forward.

The same swing posture as when serving.

Shiraishi used the audience in the stands to have seen it dozens of times, and Shiraishi himself exercised dozens of skillful moves to swing racquet at the tennis that Fuji played with the guard of a hundred-armed giant.

“Fuji Syusuke, I must have won this game!”

“Get me back!”

Shiraishi roared loudly.

In the final moments of the game, this perfect genius who hides his passion in the silence does not conceal the fierce fighting spirit in his heart and his strong desire for victory.

After the violent collision and friction, the tennis ball was ejected from Shiraishi’s racquet!

“Step! Step! Step!

High-frequency footsteps sounded.

inside and outside the court.

All the spectators watched the tennis balls in progress, while watching Fuji and Shiraishi from the sidelines.

Immediately after playing a tennis ball with the guard of a hundred-armed giant, Fuji has already begun to move forward. Similarly, Shiraishi, who drew the ball, quickly went online.

A tennis ball.

Two contestants.

They are all moving fast towards the net.

The speed of tennis in the air is much faster than that of Shiraishi and Fuji on the ground. When Fuji just crossed the service line, Shiraishi just took three steps.

The center of the court.

There was a light snap.

The tennis ball hit the top edge of the tennis net and then ejected almost vertically.

Under the gaze of massive eyes.

Tennis ball falling.

The drop position is in the halftime where Fuji is!

“Broken!”

“Shiraishi broke the guard of Fuji’s hundred-armed giant!”

The audience sighed.

“‘”Very good!”

“Shiraishi broke Fuji’s super counterattack trick!”

The members of Shitenhouji were very happy.

However, their attention was still highly concentrated. The moment the tennis ball just fell below the edge of the net, Fuji quickly moved to the front court.

Bang the forehand.

Fuji’s racquet hit the falling tennis ball from bottom to top, and quickly added a powerful spin to the tennis ball.

An arc that is almost a semicircle.

The tennis ball swiftly crossed the net, and then slammed towards the edge of the front court.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the left sideline less than one meter from the net.

Although Shiraishi’s reaction and movement speed were very fast, he still had no time to catch the ball and could only watch the tennis rush out of the court.

In the stands.

The area where the Rikkai team members are located.

“I had a premonition that my trick would be broken. Not only was there no loss and horror, but I quickly chose to go online and scored smoothly.”

(Zhao’s)

“Fuji of Seigaku.”

“He is as difficult as ever!”

Maori said with emotion.

“Fuji of Seigaku!”

“His caution is indeed worthy of admiration.”

“But he won’t have such a chance again in the next goal.

Sanada said in a deep voice.

“The guard of the hundred-armed giant is broken. Next, Fuji will go into a head-on confrontation with Shiraishi. If he is completely suppressed by Shitenhouji’s Shiraishi, even if he gets the match point, the winner of this game will not necessarily be him!”

The real voice is grim.

at the same time.

Seigaku was on the bench.

“The next ball.”

“Fuji and Shiraishi will have a head-on battle!”

The handist said in a deep voice, and he said words very similar to those of Sanada.

The other side of the court.

“The final showdown!”

“Last chance!

Ping Shanzhi murmured.