The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 581 No. 1 in the country (second more, please subscribe)

Court of Tokyo Metropolitan Arena.

The G number is divided into court.

Outside the barbed wire around the court.

“What a terrible power showdown!”

“Seigaku’s Kawamura and Shitenhouji Ishida, these two guys are really scary, such a terrible force. If I double my weight, I will be blown away.”

“This is the head-to-head competition between the nation’s strongest power players by Professional Tennis Monthly? It’s like two humanoid monsters fighting each other!”

A large number of viewers were horrified.

“Fifty-four-style wave ball, this is already the strongest wave ball of Ishida-senpai. If this wave-ball cannot beat Seigaku’s Kawamura, Ishida-senpai may be at a disadvantage!”

“Just look at this ball!”

“Shitenhouji’s Ishida, the second wave, the fourth wave, the eighth wave, the sixteenth wave, and the 32nd wave. His wave ball is getting stronger and stronger now.”

The Seigaku and Shitenhouji players were full of worries.

Seigaku’s bench.

Shitenhouji’s bench.

The eyes of the players from the two teams were all gathered above the court.

The center of the backcourt.

“Fifty-fourth wave ball!”

After the ferocious roar, Ishida’s muscles all over his body are bulging high.

Under Ishida’s control.

The racquet in his hand is added with unprecedented power of fear.

Ishida’s front right.

Rumble!

The air is shaking!

The tennis played by Kawamura, which has never been seen since the beginning of this game, shocked and even feared the audience outside the court.

The tennis goes backwards.

racquet waved forward.

Soon, under the gaze of everyone inside and outside the court, the tennis ball and racquet collided.

Suddenly.

Loud bang.

Everyone inside and outside the court felt the eardrum tremor.

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes.

Swipe!

The soles rubbed the ground violently.

Under the impact of the tennis ball, Ishida Gin, who was over one meter tall and weighed nearly 80 kilograms, slid backwards in an instant.

at the same time.

“Fifty-fourth wave ball!”

Ishida roared grimly again.

Fingers, palms, wrists, forearms, elbows, upper arms, shoulders The severe pain from Ishida’s right arm muscles invaded Ishida’s brain and continued to stimulate Ishida’s mind.

Turn your body sideways.

The muscles that are already bulging high and wanting Ishida to transmit the tearing sensation all the time have become tighter.

Go all out.

Swinging regardless of the strength of his arm.

The moment Ishida was about to slip out of the court, the aggressive tennis stopped advancing, and under Ishida’s violent bombardment, it accelerated in the opposite direction.

After an instant.

The explosion of the air sounded.

The tennis ball, carrying Ishida’s all-out effort and even the powerful force that can be produced at the expense of the muscles and bones of his arm, bombarded directly across from the court.

Below the court.

“Horrible, terrible ball!”

Taocheng was shocked.

“Kawamura, be careful!”

“It’s better not to catch this ball!”

Oishi couldn’t help but remind.

Above the court.

The backcourt near the center of the baseline.

Bend the left knee.

Push your right foot back.

Lean forward greatly.

Kawamura, who had returned to the backcourt soon after receiving the ball, stared forward.

At this moment.

“Ishida Gin!”

“His fifty-fourth wave ball!”

Only the fierce tennis ball and the grim-faced Ishida were in Kawamura’s mind.

Use both feet at the same time.

Kawamura rushed forward with all his strength at a faster speed than before.

“This ball!!

Shitenhouji’s bench.

“River Village”

Seigaku’s bench.

“Ishida, the power of this wave ball he played is far more terrifying than any previous one. Kawamura, his speed of this attack is also faster than before, and his expression looks far more serious than before!”

outside the court.

Everyone’s eyes focused on Kawamura and tennis, whose distances were constantly shortening.

Whoosh sound.

A tennis ball carrying terrifying power bombarded the air.

“Step! Step! Step!”

The flooded He Village made the ground tremble.

suddenly.

The attention of everyone inside and outside the court has increased to several levels.

Nearly two steps in front of the service line.

Above the center line.

“Sprint horizontal pull wave ball!”

The cyan blood vessels on Kawamura’s arm bulged in an instant, and the racquet in his hand was waved.

The sky above the court.

Ishida’s orange tennis ball has rushed to a position less than 1.5 meters away from Kawamura.

The racquet and the tennis ball move relative to each other.

The power carried by each other and the speed of movement are amazing.

Fleeting time.

The racquet in the hands of Kawamura.

Tennis played by Ishida.

Boom!

The two issued the most ferocious collision since the start of this year’s national competition.

Kawamura, who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, was a giant who was rushing forward with all his strength before. Not only did his forward movement cease in an instant, but he also slid back under the bombardment of the tennis ball.

at the same time.

Kawamura’s pupils shrank sharply.

The numbness and pain of distance came into Kawamura’s mind at the same time.

For an instant.

The intense pain made Kawamura almost instinctively want to let go of Racquet.

Swipe!

As Kawamura continued to slide backwards, his instinct to give up racquet became stronger.

However, the strong instinct of 923 didn’t make Kawamura’s palm relax a bit, nor did it make the heat in his eyes appear even the slightest abate.

“Shimura, he has insight beyond imagination and a powerful physique far beyond all of us!”

“Shoujia, he has almost perfect technology!”

“Fuji, he is a super genius, he has a very strong sense of the ball!’

“Kikumaru, he has an enviable motor nerve and insight!’

“Oishi, his overall view is very good!”

“Fuck, his data tennis is daunting!”

“I don’t have the insight and physique of Shimura, the skill of the hand, the ball feel of Fuji, the motor nerve of Kikumaru, and I am not born for doubles like Oishi!”

“From the regional preliminaries to the Kanto tournament last year, I was just a cumbersome and I couldn’t provide any contribution to the tennis team. Even in the face of weak teams, my appearances are of no value!

“I only have strength. If my strength is still unable to help the team defeat the strong enemy like last year, then my existence in the tennis club is meaningless!”

Kawamura’s eyes were firm.

Keep waving your arms!

At the moment of sliding to the center of the backcourt.

tennis!

It was beaten back by Kawamura!

The strongest goal since the start of the national competition was born in the hands of Kawamura!