The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 420 Seven battles and four wins (second more, please subscribe.)

“Atobe, long time no see!”

Shimura smiled and waved hello.

“Is he Atobe?”

“Before last year’s national competition, it has been recognized that there are masters with national strength, leading Hyotei to the top eight of the national competition!”

Haitang, Taocheng, and Yuta all looked forward.

Hyotei’s main entrance.

A Hyotei with purple-gray hair, white and gray-blue, is choosing a uniform, with a mole under the corner of his eye, and a youth with a ghostly temperament at all times.

Atobe Keigo.

He seemed to stand lazily.

A burly, expressionless, looking very dull freshman.

Kabaji Munehiro.

He stood behind Atobe like a bodyguard.

“Shimura, although you haven’t seen me, my uncle has seen you.”

“One of the core main forces of Japan’s U17 World Cup last year, defeated the world’s No. 1 junior high school student of the French genius Kasue in the fifth game of the semi-finals, and was recognized by many tennis powers such as the United Kingdom and France. For the genius geek who will surely shake the world tennis scene!

“The frequency of your appearance on TV last year was not small.

The corner of Atobe’s mouth was slightly raised.

“But Shimura, no matter how good you are, our goal for Hyotei this year will still be the champion. Today, our Hyotei will give you Seigaku a defeat!”

“Our Hyotei’s strength is not comparable to last year!

Atobe said proudly.

“Do you still be as conceited as you always have, and give us failure? Atobe, your senseless self-confidence grows faster than your height.”

Shimura shook his head and smiled.

“Let’s say, today’s practice match, how do you plan to compare.”

Shimura then asked.

“Seven games, three rookie games, two doubles, two singles, the side that wins four games even wins today’s practice match 々々!”

Atobe stretched out four right fingers gracefully.

“OK, no problem!,

Shimura nodded.

After the opponents and Fuji two national-level masters nodded, Atobe quickly turned around. Led by Atobe and Huaji, Seigaku and his group walked into Hyotei’s school gate.

The last side of Seigaku’s team.

“The world’s number one junior high school student!”

“A geek considered by foreigners to be destined to shake the world?,

“The Minister is so good?”

Haitang and Taocheng blinked.

I was full of shock.

Shimurasuke, their minister used to participate in the U17 World Cup last year, which Haitang and Tao Tiaocheng had heard before they entered Seigaku. But Atobe’s assessment just now, he and he were not clear about it.

The cherry blossoms are pervasive.

The aroma is pervasive.

nine in the morning.

Inside the Hyotei campus.

The seven players of Oshitari, Meito, Jirou, Mukai, Meito, Feng, Hiyoshi, and Hyotei stood on a court with the front and left sides near the stands.

“They are here.”

“Atobe and Seigaku guys!”

Ming Huliang suddenly condensed his voice.

Suddenly.

The other six people, including Oshitari, looked up at the road on the right side of the court.

A young man with purple-gray hair, a height of 1.7 meters, wearing a white, gray and blue Hyotei school uniform, and an aristocratic vibe on his body.

A burly new born with a hedgehog head and a dull look.

Huadi and Atobe.

The two of them entered the field of vision of Mukai, Hiyoshi and others.

“Is he the first person in the country, Shimurasuke? That guy with wheat-colored skin, looks taller than birch, feels very strong, and has very bright eyes!”

“Yes, he is Shimurasuke, he is a lot taller than last year, and his strength is indeed very strong!”

“The two people next to Shimurasuke are Shoujia and Fuji. They are the second of Seigaku’s singles Big Three last year, and they are both national masters!”

“The one with the egg head is Oishi, the one with red hair like Mukai is Kikumaru, the one with square eyes is dry, and the one with stout arms is Kawamura. The remaining three people should be Seigaku’s newcomers this year!”

“Seigaku beat us last year!”

The whispers sounded.

Last year, Oshitari and Cirou, who were defeated by Shoujia and Fuji respectively, had their eyes on Tezuka and Fuji respectively. Among them, Oshitari looked solemn and Cirou’s face was full of eager fighting spirit.

Ten Seigaku players such as Shimura, Tejia, Fuji, etc. also entered the vision of Hyotei and others.

On the road less than 20 meters from the court.

“”Just like me, I’m good at playing volley before the net, Xiangri!”

“It’s been a long time since I saw him!”

Kikumaru said with a smile.

“They are the other players and strong newcomers of Hyotei besides Atobe and Huadi this year?”

Haitang looked up at the front.

Everyone in Seigaku also saw the Hyotei tennis players on court.

Soon, the center of the court.

Shimura, Tejia, Fuji, Kan, Oishi, Kikumaru, Kawamura, Begonia, Taocheng, Yuta.

Ten players from Seigaku.

Atobe, Akutagawa, Oshitari, Muko, Haginosuke, Taki Haginosuke, Feng, Huaji, Hiyoshi.

Nine members of Hyotei.

Nineteen people from Seigaku and Hyotei stood on either side of the net.

“Atobe, let’s not delay.

(Good money) “Shall we start?”

Shimura said with a smile.

“Okay, this is exactly what this uncle meant!”

Atobe said proudly.

“Begonia, the first game is up to you.”

Shimura turned his head and said.

“Yes, Minister Shimura!”

Nodded solemnly.

“I will send you Seigaku this year’s only first-year Begonia selection? Shimura, it seems that you want to win the first game first.”

“But your plan is going to fail. Our Hyotei freshman this year is not comparable to your Seigaku. Even the non-selected players are very strong.”

Atobe said confidently.

“Hiyoshi, go and help my uncle win this game!”

Atobe snapped his fingers and said.

“Yes!”

Higino nodded blankly.