The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 643 Competition (first update, ask for subscription)

The sun tilts.

The weather is cool.

Seigaku Tennis Division intramural ranking competition.

The fifteenth minute after the start of the game.

Around A court.

“Hey, Tubu, come on, I know you have played Taocheng, but you have won at least a few goals. You are our third grade player. If you get a complete zero seal, it would be too embarrassing!”

“Picture Department, strive to win the next game!”

“Peach City, let the third-year seniors recognize the reality. Although we are two times lower than the seniors, our first-year players are already far above the seniors!”

“Taocheng, don’t give seniors in the picture department a chance!”

In the cheering of Seigaku’s third-year players and first-year freshmen.

In front of the baseline.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Taocheng stepped forward.

There was a bang.

The moment the tennis ball lands in the center of the backcourt.

The feet exert force.

The body vacated.

Taocheng jumped into the air.

Wrist movement.

The upper body rotates.

The muscles of the shoulders bulge.

“Jackknife! ”

Taocheng shouted loudly.

Loud bang.

Tennis and racquet bombarded together.

Suddenly.

The tennis ball moving in the baseline direction is completely still, and then moves quickly in the opposite direction.

After an instant.

The edge of the right serve area.

987 ground shakes.

The dust rises.

The tennis ball hit the ground heavily.

At the moment when the momentum of tennis is about to break out of the baseline.

“Step! Step!”

The footsteps in the picture stopped.

Lean to the right.

Lift your shoulders.

Toubu fully swung towards the tennis ball.

“Wow!

The voice of Weicha.

The sound of racquet landing and the shaking of the barbed wire sounded at the same time.

“Peach City, this monster!”

“Whether it is power or mastery of the vertical jump of the center of gravity, he is far ahead of the last ranking match. The strength gap between him and me is even bigger!”

The picture department shook his head helplessly.

The side of the court.

“First grade Taocheng scored, this game is over!”

“The score is 5:0.”

“Seigaku is ahead!”

The referee announced the score.

at the same time.

Outside the C court.

“The strength gap between the players who are selected and the players who are not selected is simply too big to make up!”

“Senior Kikumaru, he has already kept his hands. He only used two stunts, stunts and Kikumaru beams, but Arai was completely crushed by senior Kikumaru. Arai is the fourth best player among the one-year players!

“Arai, come on, and strive to be completely zero by Kikumaru seniors, so that the big score and the small score are zero!”

Sighs and teasing sounded.

Inside the court.

“The second grade Kikumaru scored.”

“The score is 40:0.”

“Kikumaru is ahead!”

The referee announced.

Ten seconds later.

“The second grade Kikumaru scored, this game is over.”

“The score is 6:0.”

“Kikumaru wins!

The referee announced loudly.

“I won the chop hand easily, and didn’t let the opponent get the ball. Kikumaru, he is not only cute, but also very strong!”

“Kikumaru was so handsome when he was playing on the court. Moreover, compared to last year, his muscles have become a lot bigger. He is cute and manly at the same time!”

“Kikumaru Kawaii!

Dozens of girls outside the court looked at the court with bright eyes. Although the game was over, they showed no signs of leaving the court.

The reaction of boys is opposite to that of girls.

“Kikumaru’s predecessor’s game is over. The next game of B court is Shigeshima vs. Mountain. Although the two of them are qualified to participate in the ranked match, they are not stronger than me. There is nothing to see in the game between them. !”

“D court, before Qiansao vs. Kawamura, this game is even more worth watching!”

“It’s about the contest for the seats being elected. The game between B court, Yuta and Haitang will definitely be even more exciting!”

The boys left the barbed wire one after another.

One and a half hours later.

Inside the D court.

Behind the baseline.

“Volatility serve!”

(aidd)

Kawamura shouted loudly.

The arms are raised.

Lift your shoulders.

Loud bang.

Kawamura hit serve!

A fierce bang.

Kawamura hits serve.

The other side of the net.

“Horizontal pull wave serve, Kawamura’s strongest serve stunt, the destructive power is close to 75% of his forehand wave ball, very difficult to fight!”

“However, as long as the conditions permit, both serve and catch the ball use wave ball. This style of play, even if the horizontal pull wave ball does not consume much of the arm, he does not have much physical strength left!”

“I can catch this ball!”

The data flickered in dry eyes.

Move the right hand to the right.

Lean forward.

The edge of the right serve area.

Bang roar.

The tennis ball was bombarded back dry frontally, and finally fell heavily to the left and rear of the court.

One and a half minutes later.

The sound of brushing.

Gan cut the tennis ball towards the net.

“Dry score.”

“The score is 5:4.”

“Go ahead!”

The third grader acting as a referee announces the score.

“Kawamura is going to lose, fuck, he is really terrible. Because of the fluctuation of serve, Gan has never been able to capture Kawamura’s serve game, and he has already captured the serve game!”

“Instead of head-on confrontation with Kawamura, we use a large amount of mobilization to move Kawamura, hit the ball in the most difficult position for Kawamura, and choose to protect the serve game with all his strength, until Kawamura’s serve strength is obviously reduced before he chooses to fight. Swing ball!”

“It’s not only the data Rikkai, but also the super calm and dry data against Kawamura’s power. It’s a wonderful duel!

The audience sighed.

“But Kawamura doesn’t seem to show any signs of tears.”

“Even if you can win this game, the next game will definitely be very exciting!”

The audience judged at the same time.

But even if Kawamura’s best match with Gan is very understanding, and the audience also knows that even if the victory of the game has tilted to Gan, Kawamura will never give up the next game.

However, after judging the tendency to win or lose, most of the audience chose to leave, rushing towards the B court.

At the same moment.

A court and C court.

Although the ongoing events are Tejia and Ikeda, Oishi and Kikumaru, there are very few spectators outside the stadium.

Inside the B court.

“I will definitely win the main seat this time!”

Begonia.

“I lost the first two times. I must not lose this time. It must be me who qualified for the U17 invitation!”

Yuta.

The big score is 6:6.

Both sides drew!

The game between the two of them has heated up, and it’s at the last minute.