The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 34 Shimura vs Fuji

“Look, it’s Minister Shimura and Fuji players. Both of them are now walking towards A court!”

“It’s really him two!”

“Does his match start?”

“It should be almost the same. I just looked at the group match list. In Group A, Minister Shimura and Fuji players are ranked second in the order of playing.”

“It looks like it’s really going to start.”

“The captain’s first official game, I can’t miss it.”

“Go to A court!”

Shimurasuke is the head of the tennis department and everyone in the department knows him.

Seeing Shimura and Fuji walking towards A court at the same time, the players almost knew what was going to happen next.

Except for the few players who are responsible for counting the results of the freshmen’s match and acting as referees, all the players in the second and third grades of the tennis department and the freshmen who have not played have rushed to the A court.

“What? The legendary first-year minister Shimurasuke, the monster freshman who can defeat thirteen tennis players in a row, including four candidates, is about to play?”

“He is a crazy creature!”

“Well, I’m going to watch it. In the four games now being played, except for the freshman in D court who seems to have a lot of energy and always shouts “Burning” Burning”, the rest is meaningless. Very boring, there is no exciting trial in school yet. ”

“Shimurasuke is going to play?”

“Go and see!”

Affected by the players of the tennis club, a large number of visitors from the non-tennis club also walked towards the A court.

In A court.

Satoru Kuda and Araguchikawa who are fighting are under great pressure.

Although the score between the two of them is 4:4, from the point of view of the scores, they are evenly matched, and the game is also in a state of anxiety, but they are actually just rookies pecking each other.

In terms of strength, neither of them is as good as Kawamura’s rival, Tobe Saburo.

As the game progresses.

The pressure on both of them is growing.

Inside the court.

Minister Shimurasuke has arrived, and he is sitting in the coach’s chair next to the court, watching the game on the court.

outside the court.

The players of the tennis club and the crowd of onlookers who are several times as many as the members of the tennis club have also arrived.

A lot of eyes were gathered on Kutada and Araguchi.

“Shouldn’t it be Shimurasuke who is said to be as good as a monster?”

“How come there are two such goods?”

“Shimurasuke is the short-haired guy on the sideline. He hasn’t played yet.”

“These two guys are so weak. Although I am not in the tennis club, I played tennis for three years in elementary school. They are not as good as me!”

“So weak, can’t it go down?”

“Hurry up!”

The discussion kept going on.

There were more than a hundred onlookers, and many of them were still pointing at them. Where did the two first-year students, Satoru Kuda and Araguchikawa, have seen such a big battle?

His two forms quickly went wrong.

About five minutes later, the game ended with a lot of mistakes, and Kuda Satoru, who was slightly better in his mind, won the victory.

The score is 6:4.

Araguchigawa left the court as if running away.

It was a terrible memory for him to be watched by more than three-figure people and also pointed.

Kuda Satoru is the winner.

And the reason for winning was largely because the opponent was too abnormal in the last few games.

However, when passing by Shimurasuke, Kuda still gave Shimurasuke a vague look, his eyes not only awed, but also revealed deep resentment.

Kuda Satoru knew very well that it was because of Shimurasuke that an astonishing number of onlookers arrived.

“competition is over.”

After Kuta and Araguchi left, the referee served by the third-year senior said, “Next group, Shimurasuke, Fuji Syusuke will play!”

“Decide to serve the board!”

The referee looked at both Xiang Shimura and Fuji.

One minute later.

In the center of the court, the black racquet was spinning next to Shimurasuke, spinning slower and slower, and finally fell to the ground.

At the end of the racquet handle, an “M”-shaped logo is very obvious.

“The sign is facing down.”

“Fuji, it’s my serve bureau!”

Shimura said.

“It seems that my luck is really not so good?”

Fuji smiled slightly. “But it doesn’t matter. Shimura’s serve makes the seniors unable to fight back. I have long wanted to stand opposite Shimura and experience Shimura’s serve firsthand.”

“Then you should be careful.”

“I won’t keep my hands in this game!”

Shimura said directly.

“Shimura-san said that, I’m relieved.”

Fuji was still smiling, but his squinted eyes opened, with rare seriousness in his eyes, and he said, “I don’t want to play against Shimura who is not doing my best!”

After speaking the last sentence.

Both Shimurasuke and Fuji turned around and left.

“The end of the game!”

“Shimurasuke serve!”

Seeing the decision of the ball, the referee’s voice soon sounded.

Suddenly.

Expectations appeared in the eyes of most people outside the court.

After defeating thirteen tennis players last week, Shimurasuke’s strength has spread. At the same time, Shimurasuke’s powerful serve was reported, which was considered by many players to have exceeded the record of the fastest serve ever in the Kanto Competition, and may even be the strongest serve in the country.

“Shimura vs. Fuji.”

“I don’t know which one of them is better, meow!”

Kikumaru’s voice sounded.

In addition to Ganhe Oishi, who had the game, Tezuka and Kikumaru both rushed over. Both of them cast their eyes into the field. Next to them stood Kawamura, who had just finished the game.

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