The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 542 Stunt, wrist (second more, please subscribe)

The first doubles.

Kan and Kawamura play against Oshitari and Cirou.

The third minute after the start of the game.

Behind the baseline.

Racquet turned into a phantom.

Tennis becomes a phantom.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball came out with a strong momentum of more than 210 kilometers per hour under the dry bombardment.

The other side of the court.

The backcourt is nearly two meters away from the service line.

“This ball, judging from the posture of the serve and the trajectory of the tennis ball, the speed and quality are comparable to those of the previous three serve, all serve at a speed of about 210 kilometers per hour.”

Oshitari judges the general information of tennis.

There was a bang.

After the tennis ball landed and dropped some distance from the highest point.

Vigorous swing.

The momentum of the tennis ball quickly stopped completely, and then accelerated and rotated in the opposite direction during Oshitari’s swing, and after “Eight Nine Three”, it rushed out of the racquet along the arc.

“Step! Step! Step! Step!”

The footsteps sounded quickly.

The rear of the court.

Completed the dry and fast forward movement of serve.

When the tennis ball reached the net, Gan moved to the center of the court and stopped.

at the same time.

The front of the court.

Kawamura stared at the tennis ball approaching in the direction of his forehand.

However, Kawamura did not swing the racket in the end, but allowed the tennis ball to skim over the net, and at the moment it swept over the net, it quickly changed its direction along a curve with a large arc.

At the moment when the direction of the tennis movement no longer changed drastically, the tennis ball swept past Kawamura’s right.

There was a bang.

The tennis ball finally landed at a distance of nearly two meters from both the center line and the right service line.

Then it bounced upwards.

When the tennis ball moves to the highest position.

“Step! Step! Step!”

The dry footsteps stopped.

Brush the forehand chop.

The tennis ball was cut to the front court.

Behind the service line.

“Although it is not entirely certain how the subtle differences in my posture and movement when I receive the ball will have a specific impact on the trajectory of SSASS and the time to change direction, but it can be based on my previous game with Fuji and the three goals I got. The data determines the general information of the tennis ball, and it stays near the tennis ball’s drop point.”

“Fuck, you are really good at it.”

“However, my S.S.A.S.S is not to deal with you but to deal with Kawamura.”

“Moreover, although Cilang’s ability in front of the net is not necessarily stronger than that of Liu Sheng, he is definitely more difficult for Kawamura!”

There was light in Oshitari’s eyes.

at the same time.

The front of the court.

“Next to Yuushi’s S.S.A.S.S, and the first time he took Yuushi’s S.S.A.S.S, he hit the ball in the front court? And hit the forehand of Kawamura?”

“It’s really interesting. It seems that the next game should be a matchup between me and Kawamura before the net!”

“This is the duel I’m looking forward to!”

Ci Lang muttered excitedly.

He also moved to the right side of the court to comment.

Tennis moves.

When the ball is about 20 cm from the net.

Cilang swung racquet down.

The quality of dry play is very high, and the distance between the tennis ball and the edge of the net is less than five centimeters.

There was a bang.

When the tennis ball was nearly three centimeters across the net, racquet lightly bombarded the tennis ball.

But the tip of racquet did not move down significantly, and it touched the ball, and continued to move down less than two centimeters, and the position of the racquet tip was stopped.

Pull down your arm.

Wrists twisted.

The momentum of racquet’s downward movement moved to the position of the handle, and was resolved by Ci Lang with a soft wrist.

There was a bang.

The tennis ball slid across the upper edge of the net along the arc of the ground at an almost sixty-degree angle, then continued to fall, and finally fell gently on the ground.

“Such a ball!”

Kawamura frowned instantly.

The tennis ball fell against the net and the angle of falling was very large. The distance between the tennis ball on the ground and the court was less than 30 cm. Moreover, the power of the tennis ball is very light, and the height of the bounce is less than 30 centimeters.

Even if the horizontal pull wave ball does not have a high restriction on the incoming ball, and there is a pulling process, the tennis ball can be lifted up a certain distance during the process of receiving the ball.

But there is no doubt.

Faced with the ball played by Cilang, in addition to the upward pick, only the swing arc is very large, and there is a clear chop during the swing to hit the ball over the net.

After a short hesitation.

Kawamura will rise to the highest point, and the tennis ball that began to fall for the second time will pick up 0.

Boom!

It was Cilang’s vigorous smash to greet Kawamura!

“Wow!”

The barbed wire on the left side of the court shook.

“Competitor Cilang scored.

“The score is 40:0.

“Hyotei is ahead!”

The referee announced.

Below the court.

Seigaku was on the bench.

“Oops, Oshitari and Cirou hit a swing ball in front of the net to blockade Kawamura!”

Kikumaru frowned and muttered.

“Moreover, from now on, Oshitari and Cirou do have the ability to make Kawamura unable to make a horizontal wave in front of the net. Cirou, his wrist is very soft. It is not only difficult for Kawamura to hit the ball in the frontcourt when it is dry. The chance of fluctuating the ball, on the contrary, will allow Cilang to win the score.”

Fuji narrowed his eyes and said.

time flies.

Kan and Kawamura played against Oshitari and Cirou, half an hour after the start of the match.

“Seigaku, come on! Come on, Shige-sen, come on, Kawamura-sen!’

“Shit, Kawamura, you didn’t lose the match against Rikkai Daisuke’s Yanagi and Yanagyu team. You must win today, and you can’t lose to Hyotei!”

“Kawamura, hit the ball with your swing ball, Oshitari and Jiro, go, use the data to see through the opponent’s play and the way of the ball!

Seigaku’s cheering sound boiled.

The other side of the field.

“Oshitari-senpai, Jiro-senpai, defeated Seigaku in one go. In this year’s Tokyo Metropolitan Conference finals, we swept away from Seigaku. At 3.3 Oshitari and Jiro, today is our time for revenge!”

“From the regional preliminaries, the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference to the present, Seigaku has never lost a game, Jirou, Oshitari, today you let Seigaku experience the feeling of failure!”

“Hyotei will win, Hyotei come on!”

The cheering sound of the Hyotei support team even reached the highest value since the Kanto Contest.

And their voices are full of excitement.

Also full of excitement.

“The Oshitari player scored and the game is over.

“The score is 4:1.”

“Hyotei is ahead!”

“Please exchange courts for both players!”

With the referee’s voice sounded from the sidelines.

“Hyotei will win!”

“Oshitari will win!”

“Ci Lang will win!”

The cheering voice of the Hyotei support group has increased by nearly half a level.