The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 553 vs Atobe (first update, ask for subscription)

Shoujia vs. Huadi.

The first minute after the game.

The final venue of the Kanto Contest.

central court.

Under the sunlight that was already slightly westward, but hotter than it was at noon.

“Shimura, I watched all the videos of your U17W Cup games in detail last year. I also went to the U17 Cup semi-final venue, and now I watched the game between you and Leopold Kasho.”

Atobe raised his head and said.

“I know that, I saw you.”

Shimura nodded and said, there was no surprise in his eyes.

“You are indeed very strong. In the finals of the Kanto Contest last year, you already showed your strength beyond the junior and middle level, and the strength you showed in U17W was even more of a monster level.”

“However, in this game, you shouldn’t expect my uncle to give in. I, Atobe Keigo, my uncle’s progress has been rapid!”

Atobe said condensedly.

While speaking, Atobe’s momentum and fighting spirit in his eyes gradually improved.

“Atobe, don’t take it carelessly, let me see how much better you are now than last year!

Shimura said with a smile

at the same time.

08 “Determine the serve board, do you choose positive or negative?”

Shimura stretched out the racquet in his hand, so that the tip of the racquet was firmly on the ground.

“My uncle chose to be positive!

Atobe said directly.

With Shimura’s fingers and wrist turning at the same time.

“Swipe

The racquet spun at high speed.

Ten seconds later.

The sound of the smell.

The rotating racquet fell onto the court.

“The sign is up, front, Atobe, you have the right to serve in the first game.”

“Atobe, it seems that your luck today is pretty good.

Shimura said with a smile.

“Luck? My uncle doesn’t need that kind of thing.”

“My uncle believes in strength!”

Atobe said indifferently.

At the moment when the ending sound fell, Atobe directly turned around with the pat.

When I was about to cross the service line, Atobe’s voice rang again. “Zhimura, don’t underestimate this uncle, today this uncle will pull you from the strongest position in the world!”

“Atobe, he is as confident as ever!”

Shimura shook his head and smiled.

After taking a look at Atobe’s back, Shimura also turned and left the front court.

It didn’t take long.

The center of the backcourt.

Bend your knees.

Lean forward slightly.

Shimura is ready to accept serve.

The other side of the court.

Atobe is also standing behind the baseline.

outside the court.

“Come on, Atobe, Atobe must win, Minister Atobe, this game is up to you, defeat Shimurasuke, and help us Hyotei to follow the score of the game!’

“Senior Atobe, I believe you will not lose!”

“The King Hyotei, the King must win!”

The players in Hyotei.

“Minister Shimura, No. 1 in the country! Minister Shimura, No. 1 in the world!”

“Minister, you are our Seigaku’s strongest player and the country’s strongest junior high school student. Sweep Atobe, let those guys from Hyotei see your true strength!”

“Seigaku is undefeated, Seigaku must win!”

The members of Seigaku.

Nearly 300, the sounds of Seigaku Tennis Club and Hyotei Tennis Club became more enthusiastic.

“Shimura vs. Atobe!”

The attention of ordinary viewers has also become more concentrated.

“Following the opponents’ home in the intramural challenge, this is the second time Shimura has faced a national-level player.”

“Atobe is a different type of player from the hand family. I don’t know how far he can play against Shimura today, and how much strength he can force Shimura to use!”

Inoue Mamoru.

Editor and reporter of Professional Tennis Monthly.

The pupils in his eyes directly behind the camera’s camera also became more energetic.

In the sound of cheering and noisy discussions.

Inside the court.

On the high chair beyond the sideline.

“Game start!”

“One game decides the winner!”

“Seigaku Shimurasuke vs. Hyotei Atobe Keigo!”

“Hyotei serve!”

The referee’s voice rang.

The sound of cheering and discussion quickly diminished, and then subsided completely.

The court became quiet almost instantly.

The rear of the court.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes.

Atobe took the tennis ball out of his pocket, and Hyotei set his sights on Shimura.

“Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!

An ice world with a court in a central location instantly appeared in Atobe’s eyes.

“Zhimura, you deserve to be the strongest in the world. My uncle’s insight has improved a lot compared to last year, but my uncle’s Bingzhi directly still failed to discover any of his weaknesses!

Atobe’s pupils shrink slightly.

In his eyes, there were no icicles on the court directly inside Hanbing.

“However, there is no player without weakness in the world!”

“In the next game, I must show your weakness!”

Atobe’s eyes were firm.

The sound of hooting.

Without any hesitation, the tennis ball was thrown into the air by Atobe.

at the same time.

Atobe’s knees began to bend.

His Shang itself also began to lean back sharply.

The ascent speed of the 910 tennis began to decline significantly.

Use both feet at the same time.

The body bounced upwards.

Atobe jumped into the air in an instant, and rose rapidly at a speed faster than that of a tennis ball.

outside the court.

The front of the barbed wire.

“Atobe, his bounce speed is much faster than last year, and his bounce ability has also greatly improved compared with last year!

Data flashed in Liu’s squinted eyes.

Bang!

The moment the racquet in the tennis player hits the tennis ball.

“Swing like this.

A hint of surprise appeared in Liu’s eyes.

Whoosh!

The moment after the tennis racquet rushed out of Atobe.

“Serve like this?”

Liu’s squinted eyes opened completely, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.

“So fast serve, faster than dry waterfall serve, and faster than the inside corner shot just now when the three gates of Selfless State are opened at the same time!”

Yamabuki is currently choosing the area: Sengoku Kiyosumi.

Inside the court: Kikumaru.

Deep surprise also appeared in the eyes of the two with strong dynamic vision.

“This way of hitting the ball, this kind of tennis speed!”

“Dessert serve?”

There was a momentary tremor in the pupils of the hand!