The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 505 Unmatched (first update, please subscribe.)

The rear of the court.

Bend your knees.

The feet exert force.

Bang!

Liu played the second serve of the second game.

“The posture of serve has not changed, nor has the direction of the card face and arm movements when swinging.”

“This ball is almost the same as the previous one.

“The drop point should be between fifteen and thirty centimeters on the right sideline, and about five to fifteen centimeters from the service line.”

Judge quickly.

“Step! Step! Step! Step!”

While judging, the dry is also moving fast.

Stretch your arms forward.

Racquet rose.

A large forehand topspin drive.

From bottom to top and then to the bottom, the tennis ball in motion carries a powerful spin and traverses an arc in the sky. After moving to the center of the service line and the net, the tennis ball began to fall rapidly.

Whoops softly.

The tennis ball slips over the net when the net is less than ten centimeters high.

The side where the tennis ball fell.

“Step! Step! Step!”

The footsteps stopped.

“Can easily take Liu’s serve, and accurately draw the tennis ball to the net.”

“Inui Sadaharu, a data player, doesn’t have any other powerful skills except waterfall serve. Seigaku is selected. His basic technology 860 is indeed as solid as Liu described.

“But this kind of ball is not enough to score from hands, nor is it enough to assist Kawamura Takashi in scoring.”

The light reflected in Yagyu’s glasses.

racquet is pressed down.

Move your arm forward.

The sound of brushing.

Short but powerful chop.

The tennis ball that had fallen bounced quickly and moved forward with a spin, and then quickly swept across the net at a height of less than five centimeters from the edge of the net.

Below the court.

Rikkai was on the bench.

“Although Yanagi was invited to join the tennis club after Nioh finished the national competition, his foundation is no less than ours, and his skills are also very delicate.”

“Cross the net at a height less than five centimeters above the edge of the net, and when it drops to the height of the net, the horizontal distance between the tennis ball and the net is only less than 20 centimeters.”

“Such a precise short-range chop is enough to block Kawamura’s powerful shots.,

Marui Bunta exclaimed.

“Although it is impossible for such a short-range chop to have a chance to hit every ball, Yagyu has already tied with Seigaku’s Kawamura in the last game.”

“In addition to the very fast and powerful stunt laser beam used by Yanagyu in the last ball, he can definitely suppress Kawamura completely.”

Jackal Wentai had confidence in his eyes.

“Puff, Kawamura’s suppression is the beginning of the collapse under Liu’s data!”

Nioh smiled and looked up.

suddenly.

Bunta, Jackal, and Nioh, although they only became Rikkai Taisho elections after last year’s national competition, their foundation and strength are very strong, and surprises appeared in the eyes of the three people who had already entered the Kanto ranks.

The front of the court.

Bend your left foot forward and push your right foot backward.

Racquet waved sharply.

Although the tennis played by Yagyu was extremely close to the net, Kawamura still made a big swing to volley the tennis.

The distance between the tip of the tennis ball and the net is rapidly getting closer.

When the distance between the net and the front of the racquet was only about 30 centimeters, Kawamura’s wrist gradually began to twist to the right.

The angle between the racquet and the net is gradually shrinking, and the angle between the net and the net is shrinking, and the distance between the tennis and the net is no longer shrinking rapidly.

There was a bang.

Racquet quickly hit the tennis ball.

The racquet in Kawamura’s hand continued to pull to the left, and the tennis ball stopped on the racquet moved synchronously with the racket surface.

Whoops whoops!

The tennis ball rubbed violently against the air.

When the angle between the tennis ball and the net was reduced to only about thirty degrees, Kawamura’s arm muscles that had been raised high (aidd) renewed their strength.

The whistling sound.

The tennis ball stalled on the racquet quickly blasted forward.

At the same moment.

The center of the court is placed on the right.

Lean forward.

Raise his left foot.

Racquet rose.

The pupils of Yagyu who had already done the trick of using the laser beam contracted.

During Kawamura’s swing, the tennis ball and racquet did not make a very violent impact, but the tennis ball played by Kawamura carried unparalleled strength.

The momentum looks unstoppable.

After a brief thought.

“Laser beam!”

The racquet in Yagyu’s hand continued to wave down.

Racquet faced the tennis head-on.

The moment racquet touched the tennis ball, Yagyo’s expression changed drastically.

He instantly released the palm of his hand holding racquet.

The tennis roared forward.

Moments later, the center of the backcourt was to the right.

Liu’s squinted eyes opened.

There was a bang.

The tennis ball hit the ground fiercely.

A short but very obvious tremor passed from the ground to the soles of Liu’s feet.

“Wow!”

The barbed wire behind the baseline shakes the most violently in the game.

“Kawamura scored.

“The score is 15:0.”

“Seigaku is ahead!”

The referee’s voice rang.

“So strong!

Liu looked down at the tennis mark on his feet.

The front of the court.

Liu Sheng looked down at his palm.

A violent pain came from him from his palm, and even his wrist had a slight soreness.

“What a terrible destruction!”

“That force is simply irresistible!”

Liu Sheng murmured.

There was deep jealousy in Liu Sheng’s eyes, but also deep gratefulness.

Had he not noticed in advance that Kawamura’s tennis is extremely powerful, he would have developed a certain amount of vigilance in his heart, making him almost instinctively let go when the tennis hits the racquet, and would no longer bear the terrible destructive power from tennis. The wrist is definitely more than just a slight soreness.

One minute later.

The front of the court.

Liu Sheng held the shot with both hands.

He swung his racket to meet Kawamura’s tennis ball.

After an instant.

Clicking sound!

Yanagi almost instinctively released the palm of his clap again.

The sound of flavor!

Yagyu’s racquet landed.

“Enlightenment, little patients of Rikkai!”

“My horizontal pull wave ball is Professor Shimura’s stunt, you will definitely not be able to catch it!

Kawamura laughed loudly.