The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 350 End (second update, please subscribe.)

Seigaku vs. Rikkai.

The second singles.

The match between Fuji and Maori started about two and a half hours later.

“Although this game did not last for four hours, and the two guys on court did not attack each other, but this game is even more tragic than the previous two games!”

“Seigaku’s Fuji and Rikkai have big margins. Both of them have reached their limits. The next game should be the final showdown!”

“The outcome is unpredictable, but the willpower of the two of them is really terrible!”

The discussion covers the court.

In the stands around the court, all the audience’s attention was very concentrated, and their eyes were cast on Fuji and Maori inside the court.

The rear of the court.

Fuji Syusuke, the Seigaku genius who just fell, he has now stood up.

Although his legs and even his whole body were trembling “Sixty Six Seven”, and his physical strength was obviously exhausted, he still held a racket in his right hand and a tennis ball in his left hand.

It’s very obvious.

Fuji also wants to continue to serve and fight this game.

The other side of the court.

The center of the backcourt.

Although Maori’s right hand is also holding the racquet, his entire hand is pulling. And Maori’s face was pale, the palm of his left hand tremblingly supported his right shoulder.

Even if there is no detection ability, the audience can see that Maori’s right shoulder is very likely to be knocked off in the save just now.

But the same as Fuji.

Maori obviously has no plans to give up.

Yukimura had already planned to apply to the referee to abstain, but was stopped by Maori.

One side of the stands.

“This year’s Seigaku and Rikkai are big!”

“Not only are these two teams strong, their internal players’ fighting spirit and desire for a championship are far from comparable to other schools, and not even comparable to our Shitenhouji!”

Ping Shan said with a sigh.

at the same time.

The other side of the stand.

“Maori and Fuji.”

“At the present level, he still has to fight.”

Oshitari said with a heavy voice: “Tokyo Metropolitan Convention, Kanto Competition, National Competition, next year we will have to continue to face such a terrible opponent!

suddenly.

Oshitari’s pupils contracted.

Bend your knees.

Lean back.

Fuji made preparations before serving.

Suddenly.

Outside the audience, the already concentrated attention became more concentrated.

Fuji is exhausted, his right arm is pulling Maori, and the two masters who are both close to desperation are about to usher in another duel, which is most likely the final duel.

Fuji throws the tennis ball.

After an instant.

Fuji raised his arm, he wanted to swing the racquet, but after a stump, although the racquet in his hand rubbed the tennis ball, the tennis ball was not shot out instantly.

Fuji made a mistake.

After tens of seconds of pause and adjustment, Fuji slowly bent over and picked up the tennis ball that had fallen in front of him.

It was another half-minute rest.

“Fuji.”

Under the gaze of Seigaku off the court.

Fuji again threw the tennis ball.

The arms are raised.

racquet slapped.

Bang!

Fuji played the tennis without jumping.

Rikkai is attached to the bench.

“The speed is very slow, the speed will not exceed 130 kilometers per hour, and the rotation and angle are also very general. Overall, it is very poor quality serve!”

Liu made a judgment almost instantly.

However, even though the quality of the web produced by Fuji was very poor, Liu did not feel relaxed at all.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Gross profit moves in footsteps.

Stepped towards his front right position.

In the process of running, although the racquet in Maori’s hand did not fall, his right arm was still pulling.

During the movement, Maori’s arms swing back and forth. When the direction of the arm swing changes, Maori’s facial muscles will instinctively twitch.

Tennis marching.

Gross profit moves.

Seigaku’s bench.

Rikkai is attached to the bench.

The surrounding stands.

Everyone inside and outside the court felt that time had begun to grow longer.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell on the front right of the dime.

“Yukimura and Sanada have made great progress. Both of them have strengthened their physique and the other has evolved their own tricks. Both of them have great hopes to win the singles two and singles three games!”

“We Rikkai are also very hopeful to defeat Seigaku today!”

“I can’t lose this game!”

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the blue veins on Maori’s face suddenly burst, and his originally shrugged right arm quickly waved.

Boom!

Racquet slammed hard on the slowly bouncing tennis ball.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball rushed to the back of the right serving line of the opposite court with swift speed and momentum.

The other end of the court.

“The next two sets of singles of our Seigaku are hand player and Shimura. Both of them are strong. He will definitely not lose all of them. As long as we win this game, Seigaku will definitely win!

Fuji’s tired eyes were hot.

“Step! Step! Step! Step!

Fuji strode step by step.

After nearly a second.

Two bangs.

Fuji, who had just moved to the center of the backcourt, softened his feet and fell directly to the ground. The tennis ball hit the court at the moment Fuji Shuai fell.

Almost the same instant.

“I didn’t lose!”

A smile appeared on Maori’s face.

The sound of flavor!

Racquet fell from the Maori hand, and Maori also fell to the ground.

Physical strength is five-dimensional and 3.2. Maori’s physical strength is indeed stronger than Fuji. But in the previous game, the Maori physical exertion to fight all-out was greater than Fuji, who was caught in the state of the pupil of the heart.

Coupled with the severe pain caused by the right arm, Maori was exhausted.

“Fuji!”

Seigaku was on the bench. 3.3

“gross profit!”

Rikkai was on the bench.

All the candidates from the two teams, Shimura, Tejia, Sanada, and Yanagi, stood up instantly.

Haven’t waited for the referee to announce the score.

“referee!”

“This game, we abstain!”

Coach Yukimura and Ryuzaki said loudly, they both looked towards the referee’s bench on the sidelines at the same time, and the players from Seigaku and Rikkai rushed towards the court.

A few seconds later.

“In the national finals, Seigaku vs. Rikkai, and third singles, Fuji Syusuke vs. Mōri Juzaburō.”

“Both parties abstained!”

“The game is scrapped!

“Please prepare for the second singles player of both sides!

The referee announced loudly.

On the stands..

“It’s a situation where both abstained again?”

A tumult!