The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 450 Hyotei’s doubles (first update, please subscribe.)

Tokyo Metropolitan Convention venue.

Outside the ninth court surrounded by greenery.

Daze Industry Middle-School, Shenbenma Middle-School, Pingshan Shangshui Middle-School Nearly 300 students from dozens of schools have their eyes focused.

“A wonderful game!

“Sure enough, I didn’t choose to watch the Seigaku vs. Fudomine game. It was right. Although Seigaku was the champion of the previous national competition, Fudomine was so weak that he was swept by zero in the regional preliminaries. The game between Seigaku and Fudomine is definitely not the present. This fierce!

“Hyotei, whether it was last year’s Metropolitan Convention, Kanto Competition or National Competition, their doubles performance was very average. I didn’t expect that their second doubles actually doubles strong school Yamabuki’s Murata and Shintomi Inachi!”

The eyes of everyone outside the court were focused on the inside of the court.

The Hyotei Gakuen match was the first match of Yamabuki Middle-School. The second doubles, Kabaji Munehiro, Akutagawa Chuanjiro vs Murata Satoru and Shinto Mi Inagi, the match is still going on.

Inside the court.

The center of the backcourt is slightly to the left.

Huadi opened her feet in tandem, raised her shoulders, and raised her arms largely backwards.

“Humph!”

A muffled hum.

Huadi’s body suddenly leaned forward.

With his arms swung fiercely, Racquet slammed into the tennis ball.

Loud bang!

A powerful flat ball for the forehand.

The 830 tennis ball was blasted straight to the center of the opposite court by Huadi.

Banging sound.

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

It’s about 1.5 meters away from the tennis landing point.

Bend the left knee.

Push your right foot back.

Lean forward.

Xindu Mi Inagi.

Although he was not selected for Yamabuki’s list last year, but today, with a strong foundation and an understanding of doubles beyond the Kanto level, he has overwhelmed many third-year seniors and is among the second-year masters currently selected by Yamabuki.

He has made preparations for strong catches.

The tennis ball that landed and bounced moved in the line of sight of Shinto Mi Inagi. After the height of the tennis ball no longer rose, Shinto Mi Inari’s arm waved with full force.

Boom!

The tennis ball hit the racquet in the hands of Shinto Mi Inagi.

Suddenly.

Both racquet and Shinto Mi Inagi’s arms began to tremble.

An abnormal bang.

The tennis ball that Shinto Mi Inagi planned to play in the backcourt broke away from racquet’s control and finally hit the front of the court.

The central position of the frontcourt.

“Such a ball”

A light appeared in Akutakawa Jirou’s eyes.

“Step! Step! (aidd) Step!”

After a quick move.

Racquet stretched out.

The wrist jerks quickly but very softly.

There was a light bang.

The tennis ball skimmed over the net, and then gently landed less than half a meter away from the net.

Hyotei scored.

One minute later.

Between the service line and the net, it is about two meters away from the right sideline.

“Sound of brushing!”

Quick forehand chop.

Akutakawa Jirou in the front and Kabaji Munehiro in the back.

Neither of them had time to catch the ball.

The tennis ball was hit by Murata Satoru along the diagonal line. The tennis ball quickly passed through the loopholes in the defense zones of Cilang and Huadi, and then hit the right side of the court.

Two minutes later.

Loud bang!

Huadi hit the forehand Flat ball again with all his strength.

“Step! Step! Step!’

Murata moved with all his strength.

Lean forward.

Move left hand to right.

Hold the shot on the right side of the shot with both hands at the same time.

Bang roar.

Murata slapped back the powerful shot of Huaji.

After nearly a second.

The banging of the guards sounded again.

The front of the net.

Although the ball played by Murata was very powerful, it was eventually resolved by Ci Lang with a soft wrist far surpassing most junior high school students, and was hung at the forefront of the court.

“Competitor Cilang scored, this game is over.”

“The score is 5:4.

“Hyotei leads.”

“Please exchange courts.

The referee’s voice rang.

“Great, we are ahead again. Huadi and Cilang, they really can form doubles!”

“Yamabuki is a strong doubles school. The top player in their singles is only Akuzu. Sengoku can only be regarded as good. If we are in this game, we will definitely be Hyotei who will reach the finals!”

“Come on, Huadi, Cilang!”

The Hyotei players outside the field cheered for Hyotei.

The rear of Hyotei everyone.

“The combination of Cilang and Huadi, one of them is a magician in front of the net, with very strong in front of the net. One is powerful enough to suppress the opponent. Although the cooperation between the two is very common, the play style is very compatible.”

“It seems that Hyotei won this game.

“The combination of Huaji and Cirou is really complementary, and Yamabuki’s Shintomi Inagi is a little weaker. His cooperation with Murata is not as good as last year’s Shinhiro. This game is indeed Hyotei more winning.

The voice of evaluation suddenly rang.

“This is natural!”

“Although Huadi lost to Cilang, he defeated Haeto and Muko in the practice match the day before yesterday. Cilang was originally Hyotei’s third singles. This combination is naturally very strong!”

“Even if it is against Seigaku’s golden doubles, I think that Cirou and Huaji are more likely to win!”

A small Hyotei player believes himself.

He turned his head and looked back at the same time, wanting to see the source of the evaluation sound.

suddenly.

“Blue Seigaku!

Surprise and astonishment appeared on his face.

The height is 1.85 meters tall, the skin is healthy and wheatish, the body is strong, the muscles are in a streamlined state, and the head is running inch long and short hair is recommended for men.

Serious-eyed man with a blank face.

A handsome young man with a smile.

The Big Three of Shimura, Tejia, Fuji. Seigaku’s singles are standing behind him, and behind him are Kawamura, Kan, Kikumaru, Oishi, Haitang and other five-dimensional Seigaku positive selections.

The voices of Hyotei’s short players were not loud, but they still affected the players of the Hyotei Tennis Club who were a few meters away from him, causing several of them to briefly draw their attention from the inside of the court.

“Seigaku?”

“The people from Seigaku are here, Shimurasuke, Fuji, and handicrafts are all here!”

The exclamation suddenly sounded.

“Now that the game has only started for less than fifty minutes, Seigaku’s people are here, have they already solved the game? It seems that the gap between Seigaku and Fudomine is really big!”

The discussion also sounded.

at the same time.

The inside of the court.

“Seigaku?”

Atobe, who was leaning on the chair, Akutsu, with a deep complexion, turned his head to look in the direction where the sound originally sounded, and his eyes finally fell on Shimura, Tejia and others.

“Seigaku?”

“I must beat you in the next game and complete my revenge on last year!”

Although the teams are different.

Different personalities.

The game situation at the moment is also different.

But Atobe and Akutsu still had very close mentalities.