The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 417 Practice match from Hyotei (third update, please subscribe.)

Friday.

Seigaku Tennis Club.

Outside court A.

“Come on, Ikeda!”

“Zhu Chi has been swept by Taocheng, Haitang, and Yuta. You also lost to Yuta and Haitang yesterday. You can’t continue to lose to Taocheng today!”

“If you also lose today, our two most powerful players in the third grade and the freshmen will all fail in the match, then there will really be no face at all!”

The sound of cheering is very loud.

More than a dozen senior students from the Seigaku Tennis Club and several students from outside the Seigaku Tennis Club were cheering loudly for Ikeda standing inside the court.

A court outside.

C and D are around the two courts.

“Come on, Arai, you are the strongest first-year player in our group and the fourth-ranked master in all of our year. You have to fight for the next game!”

“Yes, try to get a point, even if your opponent is Senior Oishi, you can’t directly admit defeat!

“Yamabashi, you have lost four games in a row yesterday. You have to fight to defeat Maruhong. It doesn’t matter if you lose to Fuji and Kikumaru. If you lose to a first-year player, you will be ashamed!”

“Don’t lose!”

A similar sound of cheering is also ringing.

Inui Sadaharu in the second grade, Kami Ikeda in the third grade, Yoshigo Tsukuchi in the third grade, Momoshiro Takeshi in the first grade, Kaidoh Kaoru in the first grade, and Yuta Momoshiro in the first grade.

The second grade Shimurasuke, the second grade Inui Sadaharu, the second grade Genyita, the third grade Yoshizawa Yoshiro, the third grade Murata Ichi, and the first grade Matsuritaro.

The second grade Kikumaru Eiji, the second grade Fuji Syusuke, the second grade Yamabashi Taisuke, the third grade Eitaro, the third grade Tobu Taro, the first grade Maru Kogenji.

The second year is Oishi Syuichirou, the second year Kawamura Takashi, the first year Masashi Arai, the first year Ishishimayama, the first year Yamamori Shirou, and the third year Shigeshimagawa.

Four teams.

Twenty-four players.

The number of players participating in the challenge this year is unprecedented.

Group A: Shoujia, Begonia.

Group B: Zhicun, Gan.

Group C: Kikumaru, Fuji.

Group D: Oishi, Hecun.

Although the places for the main selection were confirmed yesterday, all the matches were not completed yesterday. The three groups A, C, and D still have one match to play.

They are, Momojo in the first grade in Group A played against Ikeda in the third grade, Yamabashi in the third grade in Group C played against Maruhong in the first grade, and Oishi in the second grade in Group D played against Arai in the first grade.

One side of the wire fence around A court.

Haitang and Yuta.

In addition to Taocheng, the two strongest freshmen in the first grade.

He stood apart.

The other side of the barbed wire.

Tejia, Fuji, Kan, Kawamura, Kikumaru, all the second-year elections except for Oishi and Minister Shimura who need to play are gathered.

“Senior Ikeda vs. Taocheng 々々.”

“The match between them is the closest in strength among the three matches today.”

Gan looked into the field.

“I think it’s also the most exciting.”

“Listen to the sounds around you, the third-year seniors are now cheering for Senior Ikeda, I think Senior Ikeda will definitely try their best to play a game with Taocheng!”

Kikumaru said with an interesting smile.

“But hands.”

Kikumaru suddenly turned his head and asked, “Where is Shimura, he is the head of our tennis department. Where did he go?”

“Shimura should be in the classroom or on the way here. Just when Shimura walked out of the classroom, Atobe from Hyotei called Shimura.

Shoujia said calmly.

“Atobe’s phone?”

Kawamura’s and Fuji’s gazes shifted to his body at the same time.

“Atobe called Shimura?”

“Last year, after the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference, Atobe called Shimura to make an appointment. Does he want to compete with Shimura before the Metropolitan Conference this time?”

Gan held his glasses and guessed.

at the same time.

The inside of A court.

“Game start!”

“One game decides the winner!”

“Peach City vs. Ikeda!”

“Peach City serve!

The referee’s voice rang.

Bang!

The sound of racquet bombarding the tennis ball sounded almost instantaneously.

Taocheng played serve.

The eyes of Tejia, Fuji and others gathered again in the center of the court.

After half a minute.

The front of the net.

Taocheng jumped high.

Lift your shoulders.

Raise your arms back.

Boom!

Taocheng hit a powerful forehand.

The center of the left serve area.

The ground trembled.

The tennis ball hit the ground, and then rushed out of the court swiftly.

Two minutes later.

The location of the service line.

Push your right foot back.

Move the left knee forward.

Lean forward.

“Senior Ikeda!”

“I won this ball!”

Taocheng roared loudly.

Taocheng patted with both hands and struck a forehand draw with all his strength.

The other side of the court.

“Strong power!”

“It’s another weird force that is second only to Zhu Chi among all the players in our third grade!”

Ikeda’s complexion changed.

The abnormal bang sound soon rang.

Although Ikeda gritted his teeth and then Taocheng drove the ball with both hands, he was unable to control the trajectory of the tennis ball.

“”Step! Step! Step! Step!”

Taocheng rushed with all strength.

The center of the frontcourt.

“Senior Ikeda.”

“As I said, I won this ball!”

Taocheng shouted loudly.

After leaping high, Taocheng simultaneously grabbed the ball fiercely.

Bang roar!

The rising tennis ball was detained by Taocheng.

Ikeda’s backhand position.

Dust rises.

The tennis ball hit the ground, and then the baseline popped back.

Wow…

The joy of the barbed wire quickly rang.

“Peach City scored, this game is over.”

“The score is 1:0.”

“Peach City wins!”

The referee’s voice rang from the sidelines.

“The first game ended in less than three minutes, and only one goal was dropped.

“There are a large number of seniors (with good money) cheering, Senior Ikeda’s fighting spirit is already very strong, but Taocheng this guy’s fighting spirit looks even stronger!”

Kikumaru whispered.

“This is normal.”

“The three first-year newcomers, Taocheng, Yuta, and Haitang. Taocheng lost in the match against Haitang and Yuta, and also watched Haitang become the main election.”

“Now that Haitang and Yuta are watching from the sidelines, Taocheng definitely doesn’t want to lose today’s game more than anyone else.

Shimura’s voice sounded.

“Zhimura, are you here?”

Kikumaru turned his head instantly.

“Shimura, did Atobe call you to make an appointment just now?”

Kikumaru asked curiously at the same time.

“Not to me, but to us.”

“Atobe invited us to Hyotei tomorrow to play a practice match with them, and he also wants us to see how well their Hyotei newcomer is this year!”

Shimura said with a smile.