The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 555

Chapter 555 Another dessert (second more, please subscribe)

The sun is scorching hot.

“I have played a serve that is so fast that I can’t see the trajectory twice in a row. Compared with last year, Atobe’s ultra-high-speed serve seems to be a qualitative improvement!”

“Such a serve, even last year’s Shimurasuke, he played the most fast when he played against Rikkai’s Yukimura in last year’s Kanto Championship!”

“The speeds are all too fast to make a clear comparison, but I feel that Shimura’s strength has improved compared with last year. It doesn’t matter if Atobe’s serve, which is easy to receive continuously, he actually let Atobe lose points in receiving serve!”

“Although the reason why Shimura’s serving is so fast, even Shimura can’t receive it, but it seems that there is a big gap between Atobe and Shimura!”

In the noisy discussion.

The rear of the court.

Atobe pulled out the tennis ball for the third time.

at the same time.

“Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!”

There is a world of ice in the center of a network court ~ the world emerges in Atobe’s eyes.

However, as at all previous times, there were no icicles inside the court, and only the shadows of Atobe and Shimura on the empty court.

“There is still no weakness.”

“My speed dessert serve just failed to force Shimura to have a loophole. This kind of serve poses no threat to Shimurasuke!”

Atobe held the tennis ball tightly in his left hand.

After a little thought.

The tennis ball was thrown up, the knees bent, the upper body was leaned back, the feet were exerted, the body was lifted, and the shoulders were lifted. Atobe heavily swung racquet towards the tennis ball.

The moment the racquet hits the tennis ball.

Seigaku’s bench.

Hyotei bench.

Ordinary audience outside the venue.

Chengcheng Shonan and Rokkaku are choosing their locations.

There was horror in everyone’s eyes.

The area occupied by Yamabuki.

Ajutsu.

After crushing Oshitari, he easily defeated Sanada’s top master.

A solemn expression also appeared in his eyes.

Boom!

The ear-splitting voice resounded in the eyes of everyone inside and outside the court.

Above the court.

The serve played by Atobe is on the move.

Compared with the previous two serve, the serve played by Atobe is much slower, and almost all the audience can see the track of the tennis ball.

But even so.

The number of shocked audiences in their eyes is more than before, and the shock in their eyes is deeper than before.

“Boom!”

The air oscillated.

The speed is not amazing. The tennis ball keeps making sounds during the course of the game.

The momentum of tennis looks very strong, and the carrying strength seems to far exceed last year’s national competition and this year’s Kanto competition.

at the same time.

Seigaku was on the bench.

“It’s the power dessert serve! Atobe, he has mastered the speed dessert ball on the basis of the power dessert ball?”

“Able to play speed dessert serve and power dessert serve, which means that Atobe can also play speed dessert balls and power dessert balls when receiving the ball!”

Personality is far from mature hands of people of different ages.

Although he is very persistent in tennis, Fuji is still indifferent.

Both his eyes changed slightly.

Able to serve two different desserts.

Tezuka, who had played against Shimura, and Fuji, who had watched Shimura and Tejia fight in Shimura on campus, instantly realized the terrible Atobe at this moment.

Although Atobe lost to Sanada last year, but now, from the strength of Sanada half a month ago, Sanada is far from Atobe’s opponent.

Watching and whistling down the tennis ball.

The sound of hooting.

The tennis ball quickly crossed the net and entered the court where Shimura was located.

at the same time.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Shimura’s footsteps stopped.

Bang!

Smoke rises.

The ground trembled.

The tennis ball bombarded the ground under the gaze of hundreds of eyes.

Behind the serve area.

racquet caused.

The arms waved.

Shimura greeted the tennis with the exact same swing of his mouth as before.

There was an ear-splitting roar.

There was a violent collision between racquet and the tennis ball.

The original fierce tennis instantly changed into a phantom that most audiences couldn’t see. The only thing the audience could sober was the whistling sound similar to Atobe serve.

0……for flowers…

Below the court.

Hyotei’s bench.

“Frighteningly fast speed, incredible power, and Shimurasuke does not have an obvious charging process. This kind of catching is a reception that uses both speed sweets and power sweets at the same time!”

Oshitari’s pupils widened.

“Atobe, he also used his last stunt!’

“But the power dessert serve still can’t make Shimurasuke flaws. Shimurasuke not only can easily accept Atobe’s serve, but also calmly hits a stronger serve with both speed desserts and power desserts!”

“This game”

Oshitari’s wide pupils were also full of heaviness.

The other side of the court.

“Step! Step! Step!”

The sound of footsteps sounded.

Although there was also horror in my heart, Atobe, who started moving early, did not slow down.

Bang fiercely and fiercely.

The moment the tennis ball hits the ground and bounces to the highest point.

Atobe slammed racquet with all his strength.

The sound of flavor!

The racquet in Atobe’s hands was still shot down.

After half a minute.