The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 324 Before the final (first update, please subscribe.)

August 22nd.

The third day of the match between Seigaku and Shitenhouji.

Early morning when the sun has just risen.

Tokyo.

Youth Gakuen.

Seigaku’s first semester is over at the end of July, and the homecoming day will not come until the end of August~month.

Seigaku on August 22 was very empty.

The entire campus is almost empty.

However, one of the tennis courts of Seigaku is on the court.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The sound of tennis is ringing.

Above the court.

Yamato Yuda.

Sugiyama Ji waved.

The only two third-year players in the Seigaku Tennis Club are currently playing against each other.

Japan is not big, and there is a Shinkansen between Tokyo and Hyogo as a connection. On the afternoon that Seigaku defeated Shitenhouji, everyone at Seigaku returned to Tokyo.

The rear left corner of the court.

Racquet stretched out.

The arm twitched.

Sugiyama volleyed the tennis ball that had just bounced in advance, and then drew the tennis ball diagonally to the opposite court.

One end of the court.

“Step! Step! Step! Step!”

Yamato moved in strides.

Although Yamato’s speed soldiers were not fast, he rushed to the back right of the court at the moment when the tennis ball was about to fall from the highest point.

The swing of running clouds and flowing water.

Yamato drew the tennis ball to the court on the other side of Sugiyama’s location.

Sugiyama moved quickly across.

Backhand swing.

Sugiyama cut precisely to the bottom of the tennis ball.

The sound of hooting.

The tennis ball left Sugiyama’s racquet.

After an instant.

Continuously banging softly.

The tennis ball lands in a row less than two steps in front of the net.

About a meter away from the tennis ball’s second landing position, Yamato, who was running at full capacity, stopped, and then shook his head and looked at the opposite court.

“Zhi Hui, from the regional preliminaries all the way to the national competitions, your matches are really not in vain.

“Your progress is not small!”

“I can’t suppress you now!”

Yamato shook his head and sighed.

“Basic Five Dimensions: Speed: 2.5. Strength: 2.5. Physical Strength: 2.5. Technology: 2.5. Mental Strength: 2.5.”

“Five-dimensional peace: 12.5.”

“The sum of the five dimensions has increased by two.”

“Except for the arm strength, all the five-dimensional data has been greatly improved.”

“Yamato, do your best. Knowing that you are doing very hard training while you are treating your arm. Youshimura is here, and your data and progress can’t be hidden at all.”

Sugiyama smiled and looked at his friend.

“I can see through the five dimensions of the contestants at a glance. I really don’t know how long Shimura’s eyes are. He actually possesses such incredible insights.”

Yamato murmured.

“But it’s good.

“Go all out and go all out.”

“It’s been a long time since I returned to school, I should also play a good game.”

Yamato brandished a racquet.

Bend your knees.

Lean back.

Yamato is ready to serve.

There was a bang.

Yamato played the tennis out.

The target of tennis is directed at the edge of the serve area.

Although the speed of a tennis ball is not huge, and the strength is not strong, the accuracy is also the top class.

Sugiyama’s reaction was quick.

The moment the tennis ball just landed, he had already moved to the front of the tennis ball.

Banging sound.

Sugiyama returned to Yamato’s game.

After an instant.

Yamato’s forehand drove and Yamato counterattacked back.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The rhythmic tennis sound resounded on the court again.

“Zhi Hui, how long has it been since the two of us competed with all our strength?”

“It’s almost two semesters. After your arm is injured, you will rarely play unreserved games anymore.”

“Then how long have we not formed doubles to participate in the competition?”

“It must be a year.”

“As for the official game, it will take nearly a year and a half. You have been the main singles of the tennis club since you were in the second grade, and I formed doubles with Senior Shanping.”

“Yes, it’s been a year and a half.

“In the first grade, we practiced doubles for a long time. If there were singles masters like Shimura, Teka, and Fuji in the tennis club at that time, you and I should be the main doubles in the tennis club now.

“probably.”

During the game.

Sugiyama and Yamato talked to each other.

There was a bit of sorrow in his two voices, and there was also a deep sigh.

Almost at the same time.

Dry home.

“The eight finalists of Rikkai Daisuke, each of them have improved their five-dimensional data compared to the Kanto contest. Among them, the improvement of Sanada, Yukimura, and Yanagi is very obvious.

“Yukimura’s mental power”

0………Look for flowers…

“Sanada Arm Strength”

“Both of his strengths have been strengthened!”

Said dryly.

On the computer screen in front of him, a large amount of data and information are regularly presented in tables.

time flies.

The sun soon moved above everyone’s heads.

On the right side of the sports park not far from Seigaku.

The inside of the net court.

“Two seniors, you lost!”

“It’s time to change to the next set!”

Kikumaru said with a smile.

At this moment, Kikumaru’s jersey was completely soaked, and big drops of sweat continued to drop from both sides of his bangs, but Kikumaru’s eyes still had a sense of war.

Next to Kikumaru.

Sweatly Oishi also stood with a pat.

Around the court.

“too strong.”

“Two guys from Seigaku!”

“From morning until now, the two of them have beaten 13 sets of doubles in a row. Although their speed and strength have been significantly weakened, we still can’t beat those two guys!”

There was a helpless sigh.

After half an hour.

Two meters away from Fuji’s house, on an open space near the wall.

“Yuta, don’t hesitate.

“Continue to serve!

Fuji said.

At this moment.

Fuji’s clothes are full of tennis prints.

at the same time.

A black towel was wrapped around Talking’s head, completely covering his eyes.

The front of Fuji.

After hesitating for a while, Yuta swung his racket to hit the ball, and the tennis pointed directly at Fuji himself.

Time continues to pass.

The sun is slanting west.

On the open space inside the house’s yard.

Hand holding a pat standing.

On his left arm, a large amount of white light is gathering, and in other parts of his body, the white light is also turbulent.

Time continues to pass.

When the sun is about to set.

Outside the Seigaku school gate.

Shimura, Tejia, Fuji, Oishi, Kikumaru, Sugiyama, Yamato, Kawamura, Takei, Seigaku and the eight regular and many non-regular players reunited.

Soon, a school bus drove away from Seigaku’s gate.

In the afternoon of August 23rd.

Seigaku and his group left Tokyo and returned to Hyogo again.

One day.

The final of the national competition will begin!

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