The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 42

Chapter 42 Even break the trick

A tennis ball carrying Shimurasuke’s power swept across the net in the center of the court.

With a bang!

The tennis ball hit the ground fiercely.

Standing at the back right of the court, Fuji, who was shocked by the cracked trick, had no time to catch the ball.

Nearly ten seconds later.

“Referee, it’s almost time for you to announce the score?”

Shimurasuke’s voice sounded.

“Yes, I got it…”

“15:15.”

The referee who came back to his senses hurriedly said.

“Fuji, you continue to serve!”

Shimura looked at the opposite court, pointed racquet straight at Fuji who was still standing in the right corner of the court, and said, “This game is not over yet!”

“Student Shimura.”

Fuji looked at Shimura with a slightly surprised look, and then said, “Shimura-san, then please be careful!”

Time continues.

Shimurasuke once again assumed a position to catch the ball, and Fuji took out the tennis ball from his pocket again.

“Every five digits of Tezuka are higher than mine, Shimura’s five-dimensional sum is ten points higher than me, and the other five-dimensional data except for technology are almost twice mine.”

“Before this game, didn’t I expect that Swallow Return might be cracked?”

“It’s no big deal!”

Fuji murmured secretly: “And I haven’t lost yet!”

He is trying to calm his mood.

“Student Shimura.”

“You easily broke my Swallow Return on the last goal. Now let me see if that trick is really useless for you!”

Fuji lifted his head.

The tennis ball was bombarded out again.

Like the previous two serve, Fuji still chose to hit the tennis ball to the left corner of the court this time.

“The same serve?”

Shimura secretly said in his heart.

He quickly came to the left of the court and hit the tennis ball with a backhand to the other end of the court diagonal.

“It’s this position again!”

Fuji’s eyes burned.

He has come to the rear right of the court.

Fuji’s knees have been bent slightly, and the racquet in his hands has been raised high.

“Swallow Return!”

Fuji shouted sharply, cutting the racquet in his hand under the tennis ball again.

Outside the court.

The crowd who had never stopped making noise finally calmed down, and many of them even held their breath. Although many of them don’t play tennis, they can see one thing clearly. Fuji and Shimura are repeating their previous moves.

The court is about to usher in a contest where both sides are fully prepared.

With a bang!

The ball fell to the back right corner of the court again.

The moment the tennis ball hits the ground.

Shimurasuke stopped one meter away from the court baseline, and the racquet in his hand was already raised.

Ball speed: 95.3km/h

Speed: 241.1r/min

Rotation direction: down

Bouncing height: 9.8cm

Location: The right side of the court, 30.4cm from the right sideline, and 55.6cm from the back sideline.

Height of four feet after exercise: 1.2cm

Rotation direction: down

The position behind the movement of one meter and four: behind the court, 30.9cm from the right sideline, and 84.4cm beyond the back sideline.

Shimura looked ahead.

Then he swung racquet down again.

Loud bang!

The tennis ball with Shimura’s power was blasted back to the court where Fuji was.

Fuji’s Swallow Return is indeed a very powerful trick. After the tennis ball hits the ground, it will sink quickly when it bounces. Since then, the distance between the trajectory of the movement and the ground has been very close.

Unless you lie on the ground to observe in advance, it is almost impossible to judge the distance between the tennis ball and the ground with your eyes.

Not to mention catching it.

So the best way to crack is to intercept the ball before it hits the ground, like Shitenhouji’s Shiraishi.

But for Shimura, the opposite is true.

Shimura is more suitable for fishing the tennis ball from near the ground after he is fully prepared.

As for the question of tennis trajectory.

Tennis height problem.

These are trivial matters for Shimura, who has detection capabilities.

“Really beaten back!”

Fuji’s heart trembled.

Of course, Fuji is also prepared for the result.

He moved instantly to the left of the court.

A few seconds later.

The tennis ball fell sharply in the left corner of the court, and Fuji’s racquet also began to swing.

“This is the real strength of Shimura-san!”

Fuji’s green veins burst.

Fuji held the racket in both hands and used his whole body strength to fight against the tennis ball shot by Shimura. During the confrontation, Fuji’s racquet kept leaning, trying to dump some of the power in the tennis into the air.

Despite this, huge power is still flowing from through to Fuji’s arm.

It made him feel pain in both arms.

Until this moment, Fuji really experienced the power of Shimura firsthand, and finally understood why none of the seniors in the second and third grades could resist Shimurasuke’s catch.

That is definitely not only because of their weak strength, but more importantly, Shimura’s strength is indeed not at the junior high level.

After an instant.

Fuji’s racquet was shot down to the ground.

However, Fuji’s persistence was not completely useless. The tennis ball did not land directly, but was lifted high into the sky and floated towards the other half of the court.

“High ball?”

Shimura moves towards the frontcourt

A few seconds later.

Shimura leaped high, and the racquet in his hand slammed down with all his strength, and the tennis ball slammed into Fuji’s court again.

Just before the tennis ball hits the ground.

“Brown bear arrested!”

The voice reached Shimurasuke’s ears.

Fuji, who picked up racquet again, knelt on one knee, with his back facing the net, racquet in his hand held high.

After an instant.

Snap!

The racquet in Fuji’s hand fell to the ground again in his stunned eyes.

at the same time.