The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 35 Shimura’s offensive

Online court.

Shimurasuke gathers energy and concentrates.

Detection target: Fuji Syusuke.

Basic five-dimensional: (speed: 2.5. Strength: 2.1. Physical strength: 2.5. Mental strength: 3.2. Technology: 4.1. Five-dimensional sum: 14.3)

“It improved by 0.3 points.”

“The five-dimensional sum is nearly four points different from two years later. Let me see how powerful you are now?”

Shimura said inwardly.

In Net Kings, Fuji and Tezuka are both called Seigaku Double Walls. He is a true genius, and his skill and talent will not even be denied by his opponents. Shimurasuke is very excited to play against such a talented character that he once liked very much.

Even if his five-dimensional data far exceeds Fuji!

With his knees bent slightly, and his upper body slowly tilted back, Shimura was ready to serve.

With the tennis ball on the left hand thrown into the sky.

A heavy voice suddenly sounded.

The racquet in Shimura’s hands hit the tennis ball that had just fallen from the highest point.

On the opposite court.

Fuji Syusuke holds a racquet.

His attention is more concentrated than Shimura.

“Speed: 5.2. Strength: 5.3. Physical strength: 5.4. Mental strength: 6.2. Technology: 2.2. Five-dimensional sum: 24.3.”

“The five-dimensional sum is ten points higher than mine.”

“Except for technology, every five-dimensional value is close to or even more than twice mine!”

Fuji’s eyes burned.

Although Fuji just said that he wanted Shimura to go all out, and he had longed for a fight with Shimura in his heart, but when he really stood opposite Shimura now, he still felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

Fuji is very clear that what he is facing is a monster whose overall quality is far above him. He can’t relax a bit, and must be fully prepared.

However, Fuji Syusuke’s preparation was useless, at least in front of Shimura’s first serve.

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the ground on Fuji’s right hand, and before Fuji could swing his racket, it bounced to the back of the court.

“This speed…”

Fuji turned his head in shock.

The tennis ball he should have hit is embedded in the iron net used to protect the court.

“This is the serve that makes all the seniors in the tennis club helpless!”

“The fastest tennis in the country!”

“It turned out to be like this when standing in front of Shimura-san’s serve!”

Fuji’s arms trembled.

He was very shocked and very excited!

The net court was quiet.

too fast!

It’s so fast!

In just an instant, the tennis ball moved from Shimurasuke racquet’s position to the iron net.

“This serve is incredibly fast!”

“Really fast!”

“How can it be so fast? I can’t react at all!”

“No wonder those guys in the tennis club dare to say that this is the fastest serve in Kanto and even the whole country!”

“It’s scary!”

The onlookers were very shocked.

Shimurasuke’s serve shocked them more than the rumors.

“This is the minister’s serve!”

“I saw that the minister was so fast to serve again. It’s still as fast as before, and even feels faster!”

“At the beginning I was almost beaten by this serve!”

“There is no way to pick it up!”

The tennis team members who have seen Shimura serve are also amazed.

Among all the second and third year players in the tennis club today, none of them has the ability to take up the serve.

“15:0!”

The referee’s voice sounded dullly after nearly ten seconds after the tennis ball hit the ground.

“This speed…”

Tezuka’s pupils outside the court were shrinking.

“Fuck, do you think Shimura’s serve is faster than a few days ago?”

Kikumaru, who has strong dynamic vision, asked.

“It’s really faster!”

“The speed of Shimura’s serve this time reached 198.3km/h. Although I don’t know the exact serve data of Shimura a few days ago, it is certain that the serve at that time was not as fast as it is now!”

Gan answered very surely.

“The ball speed is 198.3km/h?”

“So precise?”

Kikumaru turned his head to look dry, an expression of surprise and curiosity appeared on his face for an instant.

Gan is holding a very strange thing in his hand

“Fuck, what is this stuff?”

Kikumaru asked curiously on his face.

“Hand-held simple speed detector.”

“I bought it specifically to measure Shimura’s serve speed, and it can also be used to measure Shimura’s return speed. Shimura’s serve and return speed are too fast, and it is difficult to accurately estimate it with my eyes.”

“Without accurate data, it is impossible to beat a strong player like Shimura.”

Gan said.

“This thing shouldn’t be cheap, for the data, you have to fight it too!”

Kikumaru couldn’t help but complain.

The speedometer in his hands is a new thing. If in normal times, Kikumaru would definitely come and fiddle with it immediately, but now he doesn’t have this thought.

As the tennis ball was thrown again, Shimurasuke’s second serve began.

Slightly bent knees.

The upper body slowly leaned back.

With almost the same posture as the first serve, Shimura’s racquet once again violently hit the tossed tennis ball.

With a bang!

The tennis ball lands directly.

Without any response from Fuji, the tennis ball rushed to the iron net again.

Serve directly to score!

“Boom! Boom!”

There are two loud noises again.

Without Fuji’s racquet swinging once, the first game ended!

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