The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 512 Hand family vs. Sanada. (Fourth, please subscribe.)

Kanto tournament venue.

Court No. 1.

Outside the barbed wire near the intersection on the right.

“Sanada is playing against the players, the game is just about to start.”

“Fortunately, it seems that the uncle hasn’t missed a truly exciting matchup.”

Atobe looked at the court.

“The first game was six to three, and the second game was seven to five. All of them were Rikkai’s defeat, and Rikkai also invested two masters, Yagyu and Mouri, in the doubles.”

“It seems that we will not be able to repay Rikkai the enemy they swept in the semifinals last year.

Oshitari said while holding his glasses.

“There are hundreds of viewers, and the atmosphere is depressed and tense, which is really jealous.”

“It can only be said that it was Rikkai’s big game against Seigaku. The number of spectators off the field and the expectations of the spectators for the game are not comparable to the second-tier schools like Middle-School of Orange.”

Xiang Ri said in a deep voice.

Behind Atobe and Mukai, the other six members of the official selection team of Hato, Hiyoshi, and Kachi Hyotei, as well as other non-selected members, are closing the barbed wire.

However, Atobe, Oshitari, and Hato each only said a word and did not speak. Hyotei, who had just finished the D final, all their eyes quickly turned to the court.

Hyotei beside everyone.

The other spectators also watched intently.

“Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!”

The crash sounded.

Behind the court baseline.

Sanada is slapping the tennis ball.

The other side of the court.

Lean forward.

The knee is slightly bent.

The player is ready to catch the ball.

There was an unusual sound.

The impact of the tennis ball disappeared.

The tennis ball bounced off the ground was caught by Sanada

“Hands”

After taking back the opponent’s gaze.

Wrist raised.

Sanada threw the tennis ball into the sky.

“Shoujia, this will be the beginning of your fall into the abyss of defeat!”

Sanada shouted.

Strengthen your feet.

Straighten your knees.

Sanada burst into the air in an instant.

As Sanada’s arm exerted force, racquet turned into a phantom.

As the tennis continues to swing down

Boom!

Tennis turned into a phantom.

The invisible swing, the invisible serve.

For the first time Sanada served, he used the powerful serve skill that he used to play strong, but it was enough to make most players, and even many Kanto-level masters, unable to see the trajectory of the powerful serve skill.

“Step! Step! Step! Step!”

The sound of footsteps sounded.

At the moment the tennis left Sanada’s racquet, Tezuka stepped forward as if he was on the right.

Lean slightly.

Racquet leads forward.

At the moment when the tennis ball that had disappeared from everyone’s sight suddenly appeared on the ground.

Turn your body sideways.

Raise your arm.

Textbook-like standard and very skilled swing action.

It’s easy.

Flowing and flowing.

The player volley the tennis back before the tennis ball reaches the highest point.

“The invisible serve.

“Outside the national-level masters, Sanada’s stunt has hardly been cracked before, and the hand can easily return the ball in a half-half way!

“It deserves to be called the perfect player, Kunimitsu, he is really terrifying. Even if he only uses basic technology, his strength is far beyond ours!”

Saeki Torujiro sighed.

“It is indeed very powerful!”

Kuroba praised the spring breeze.

On both sides of Saeki and Kuroba, Rokkaku, who had just arrived at the court, was admired in the eyes of the public, and they were also solemn.

Invisible swing.

The invisible serve.

Except for Saeki’s strong insight, none of them had the confidence to crack Sanada’s serve stunt.

Thoughts are turning at the same time.

Saeki and Kuroba were the prime candidates in Rokkaku, but their eyes did not leave the court.

On the court opposite to the hand’s house.

Sanada is moving in rapid strides.

Raising his arm like a sword, exerting force like slashing an opponent on the battlefield.

“It’s as fast as the wind!”

Sanada’s shout suddenly sounded.

The left side of the backcourt.

Boom!

The edge flashes!

The racquet in Sanada’s hands hit the tennis swiftly.

Tennis shot in an instant!

Like an extension of a blade, the tennis ball quickly skimmed the net with terrible destructive power, and then continued to traverse most of the court in an instant.

The center of the backcourt.

Shoujia patted with both hands, his gaze was level forward.

Bend the left knee.

Push your right leg backwards.

Bang roar.

The moment the tennis landed.

The hand swiftly waved the racquet in his hand.

After a short stalemate.

As racquet continued to pull up, the tennis ball bounced back with terrible destructive power, and the player was attached to the player.

The center of the baseline.

Sanada’s eyes said that he was playing tennis.

racquet is pressed down.

Lean to the right.

“Its Xu Rulin!”

Sanada swung his racket towards the tennis ball.

Suddenly.

All strength, all rotation.

The tennis player played with both hands instantly lost all the crisis.

There was a light bang.

The tennis ball was hit to the front court.

Banging sound.

Nearly a quarter of a second after the tennis ball hits the ground for the first time.

The front of the net.

Nearly half a meter from racquet.

Dark border.

Vertical and horizontal white lines.

A racquet appeared below the tennis ball that was about to land for the second time.

Swing from bottom to top.

The tennis ball was provoked high by the hand.

The tennis ball rises in an extraordinary arc.

When the trajectory of the tennis ball began to decline significantly.

“Aggression is like fire!”

Sanada’s violent shouts resounded through the court.

In front of the baseline.

Sanada leaped high into the air while blasting the racquet towards the tennis ball.

A powerful smash like a raging wave!

Tennis instantly turned into a fierce flame.

The center of the frontcourt.

Shoot with both hands.

877 body vacated.

Full swing in the forehand direction.

The tennis ball was greeted head-on by Tezuka.

Rikkai was attached to the bench.

“Wind, Forest, Fire”

“Sanada’s three stunts have all been broken by the hand!’

Marui Bunta said condensedly.

“Shoujia, even fire can face it head-on.”

“I feel that the power of the hand is much greater than before!”

Jackal said in a deep voice.

In the national Kanto contest and the national competition, the hand has beaten Sanada twice, the four major Fenglin volcanoes have been cracked by the hand, and even Lei has been sealed by the hand.

But even so, Marui Bunta still frowned at the moment.

The limit of tempering.

The limit of talent.

The two great secrets that Shoujia relied on last year are useless at this moment. Shoujia has broken Sanada’s three great skills with his basic strength!

“The winner must win!”

“It’s hard to know the limit of yin energy to seal talent.”

“Strength, speed, ball control, and basic advancements in hand are indeed slightly greater than Genichiro, but his strength is still much weaker than Genichiro. Moving like thunder, he must still be able to attack the limit of thousands of tempers.”

“The winner of this game will eventually be Genichiro!”

Yukimura said calmly.

at the same time.

The inside of the court.

Crackling!

A lot of thunder and lightning shrouded Sanada’s legs!