The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 467 Sweep out (third update, please subscribe.)

The sun is westward.

Tokyo Metropolitan Convention venue.

No. 9 court.

Cheerleaders from Hyotei Tennis Club, Seigaku players, spectators from Fudomine, Yamabuki and other schools.

Hundreds of people’s eyes all cast their eyes to the inside of the court.

Tokyo Metropolitan Conference finals.

The first game between Seigaku and Hyotei.

The second doubles.

Oishi, Kikumaru and Kikumaru played against Kajijiro, and the game between them is still going on.

The front of the court.

Nearly two meters from the left sideline.

Lean sideways.

The arms are raised.

“Kikumaru rocket launcher!”

The burly birch urn roared.

A powerful volley ball that bursts out the strength of the arm in an instant.

Boom!

The tennis ball, which had just passed the net from the leftmost edge of the net, turned around “August-Seven” under the rapid but violent bombardment of racquet, and then accelerated rapidly.

On the other side of the court.

“Huadi, the guy whose 5th dimension has reached 4.5. The destructive power of the rockets he shot in front of the net is too strong for me to intercept in front of the net.”

Kikumaru’s eyes rolled.

Although there was time to catch the ball with a swing, Kikumaru did not act. Instead, he watched the tennis ball quickly pass by his right hand.

The rear of the court.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Oishi strode horizontally.

Kikumaru’s line of defense in front of the net was breached by the birch, and Oishi did not feel surprised and flustered.

Soon, Oishi stopped.

Move with the left hand.

Lean forward.

Push your right foot back.

Oishi prepares for a strong shot.

After an instant.

The tennis ball goes to the center and rear position.

Loud bang.

The tennis ball bombarded the ground.

After the tennis ball bounced up to its maximum height, and continued to fall downward for a while.

The feet exert force.

Racquet waved down.

The racquet in Oishi’s hands hit the tennis ball with all his strength.

After a short stalemate.

Racquet rose.

Oishi hung the tennis ball to the back of the court.

The left side of the court.

“Lob in the backcourt!”

Ci Lang, who was a bit shorter than Huadi, but was much faster, retreated quickly.

Near the edge of the backcourt of the baseline.

Racquet stretched out.

Lean forward greatly.

Wrists twisted.

Ci Lang rescued the tennis ball immediately before it rushed out of the court, and at the same time used his wrist flexibility far beyond ordinary people to hit the tennis ball to the front court.

The right hand side of the tennis birch slides across.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Kikumaru moved quickly.

Before the tennis ball flew over the net, Kikumaru had moved to the front right of the court tennis track.

at the same time.

Kikumaru’s arms were raised high.

“Quick volley?”

Huadi’s clear eyes rolled.

Although it looked stupid, Huadi quickly predicted a lot of information from Kikumaru’s movements.

Squat slightly with your feet.

The body is pressed down.

Huadi quickly prepared to deal with Kikumaru’s strike in front of the net.

Under the gaze of Huadi.

Shoulder strength.

The arm moves.

The racquet in Kikumaru’s hand waved forward.

However, when racquet was still thirty centimeters away from the tennis ball that had just swept over the net, the racquet in Kikumaru’s hand rose momentarily.

racquet flicked over the net.

Huadi was astonished.

The bang crash sounded quickly.

Right behind Kikumaru.

The area in front of the service line about progress.

Forehand volley.

Oishi stopped the tennis ball, which had not yet landed, and drew the tennis ball to the left side of the front court.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Huadi moved left with huge strides.

The thumping sound.

He watched the tennis ball land on the center left of the serve area and pop up the left sideline of the court.

outside the court.

The area where Fudomine and a group of eight people in black uniforms are located.

“Oishi and Kikumaru”

“This is a national-level combination!”

“Able to replicate the opponent’s tricks, and with great strength, Hyotei’s Huadi is a very difficult guy, but Oishi and He still control the situation steadily.”

Sakurai Ma also exclaimed.

“The golden combination can make subtly cooperation without eye contact, without getting hints and reminders from their companions. When fighting against us, they didn’t use all their strength at all, they just used some basic simple tactics.”

Senchende shook his head and sighed.

at the same time.

“A player Oishi scored, this game is over.”

“Score 4:00”

“Seigaku is ahead!

The referee’s voice rang.

Five minutes later.

The rear of the court.

Bend your knees.

The tennis ball is thrown up.

Racquet quickly swung down.

Oishi hit serve.

On the left side of the court, Kikumaru quickly moved to the right.

When Kikumaru moved to the center of the court, but also moved from the back of the court to the center of the backcourt.

The right side of the backcourt.

“I still can’t tell the true intention of Oishi and Kikumaru!”

Ci Lang muttered to himself.

“Step! Step! Step! Step!”

Cilang did not dare to hesitate to catch the forehand in the process of running forward. Even if Oishi and Kikumaru weren’t judged as true, Cirou took Oishi’s serve back.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of tennis rang in the court one after another.

After counting the ball stalemate.

“Kikumaru beam!”

Kikumaru’s shout sounded.

Quick forehand volley.

The tennis ball was hit by Kikumaru on the far right edge of the court.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Ci Lang moved to the right with all his strength.

But Cilang, who was pinned by Oishi on the left side of the frontcourt, did not have enough foot power to span almost the entire width of the court before the tennis rushed out of the court.

“Kikumaru scored and the game is over.

“The score is 5:0.”

“Seigaku takes the lead.”

“Please exchange courts for both players!”

The courtside referee 3.3 announced.

Below the court.

“Insufficient cooperation faced with a combination of tacit cooperation and not weak personal strength, Cilang and Huadi failed to play the strength we expected. Moreover, Oishi and Kikumaru were also too calm. They did not bother because of Huaji’s imitation. The battle is in chaos.

“Hua Di and Ci Lang are going to be swept away.

Oshitari said in a deep voice.

“Cooperation and tacit understanding are far below Oishi and Kikumaru.”

“Regardless of whether Cilang wants it or not, he will have to increase his training volume next.”

Atobe looked to the court dissatisfied.

Four minutes later.

“competition is over!

“Seigaku Oishi Syuichirou and Kikumaru Eiji play against Hyotei Kabaji Munehiro and Akutakawa Jirou.”

“Seigaku wins!”

“The score is 6:0.

The referee’s voice sounded.