The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 644

Chapter 644 Seigaku and u17 (second more, for subscription)

The sky gradually darkened.

At the far west of the sky, most of the sun has been swallowed by the horizon.

The interior of Seigaku.

One side of the B court.

“Boom!”

The barbed wire shook violently.

At the position next to the wire fence, Arai’s pupils contracted, and he almost instinctively wanted to retreat, but ~ failed to step back.

Several tennis clubs and dozens of non-tennis club students were crowded in the area behind Arai. Although they felt crowded, their eyes were still staring at the court.

Outside the area around Arai.

Hand family, Fuji, Gan, Kawamura, Oishi-, Kikumaru, Taocheng.

Seigaku’s top master.

Chikaka and Ikeda.

The two strongest players in the third grade.

The source is too, Yoshizawa Yoshiro.

An ordinary non-regular player in the Seigaku Tennis Club.

All the players of the tennis club and nearly half of the students in Seigaku gathered around the court to watch the game in the crowd.

Seigaku Tennis Division intramural ranking competition.

Group A: Grade 2 Tezuka, Grade 1 Taocheng, Grade 3 Ikeda, Grade 2 Yamabashi, Grade 3 Yingtaro, Grade 3 Drawing Department.

C court: second grade Kikumaru, second grade Oishi, first grade Arai, third grade Shigeshima, second grade mountain, and third grade Kuwabara.

D court: second-year cadres, second-year Kawa Village, second-year Yuan, third-year Yoshizawa, third-year village Tai, second-year Lin Daisuke.

The competitions of these three groups have all ended.

The only exception is Group B.

Yuta and Haitang, the first two players in Group B to face off, the match between them is still going on, and they are in a tiebreak duel.

The inside of the court.

Behind the baseline.

Sweat soaked the clothes, the headband was completely drenched, and there was still dripping sweat on the fingertips and.

Begonia panting.

The tennis ball is thrown up.

Strengthen your feet.

There was a bang.

He typed serve.

The other side of the court.

The body is trembling, breathing is rapid, and sweat soaks through the body.

The exhausted Yuta.

Whoosh whistling.

The moment the tennis ball passed over the service line of Haitang’s court.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Yuta stepped forward with all his strength.

Bang bang.

The moment the tennis player bounced.

“Super half volley!”

Yuta suddenly shouted.

The arms are raised.

The arm waved down.

The tennis ball bounced just above the knee, and the racquet in Yuta’s hand hit the tennis ball.

The tennis ran across the court quickly.

In the end, a heavy and precise bombardment was in front of the baseline.

Open your feet.

Bend your knees.

Lean to the right.

I thought that the axis of my left foot, the racquet in the right half of the body, the right hand, and the right hand swayed greatly at the same time.

“Spinning Snake Ball!”

Falling with Haitang’s voice.

There was a bang.

The tennis ball stopped moving instantly.

Under the bombardment of Haitang, the tennis ball flew out to the right while spinning, and after bypassing the net, the tennis ball smashed to the right edge of the backcourt.

Outside the barbed wire on the right side of the court.

“Spinning Snake Ball!”

“The trajectory is very complicated and strange, and the power is even more terrifying than Kawamura’s burning shot. The power is second only to Kawamura’s horizontal wave ball!!”

Build Chi Jiwu.

The number one power giant in the third grade.

There was a deep jealousy in his eyes.

Although he did not formally play against Haitang after the last intramural ranking match, Zhuchi has played against Haitang several times in the intramural combat practice in the last two months.

Although Haitang’s power is not great.

Swirling Snake Ball!

The ball played by Haitang with this stunt needs Zhu Chi to go all out to fight back.

“Step! Step! Step!”

The sound of footsteps resounded through the court.

The body is tilted.

The body rotates.

The body exerts strength.

“Spin super half volley!”

Yuta used the spin to hit the ball after a slight squat to intercept the wave-spinning snake ball frontally, and then blasted the tennis ball to the left edge of the court.

“Tornado Viper!”

Haitang responded to Yuta’s stunt with a more complicated trajectory.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The tennis ball is loud.

At the moment when three quarters of the sun was swallowed by the horizon.

“Yuta scored.

“The score is 133:133.”

“The two sides are in a draw!”

The sideline announced the score.

Outside the barbed wire on the right side of the court.

“Yuta, he has made a lot of progress. Facing Haitang, who is physically stronger than me, Fuji, and Aron, and is best at fighting protracted battles, he can actually win the score at this time!’

Kikumaru exclaimed.

“Peach City, basic five-dimensional, speed: 2.6. Strength: 3.9. Physical strength: 2.6. Mental strength: 2.6. Technology: 2.8. Five-dimensional sum: 14.3.”

“Haitang, the basic five dimensions:

“Yuta, basic five-dimensional, speed: 2.8. Strength: 2.7. Physical strength: 2.5. Mental strength: 2.4. Technology: 2.9. Five-dimensional sum: 13.3.

0……for flowers…

“Yuta, he has made great progress.”

“Although his own foundation is weak and it is easy to upgrade to the game, Yuta’s progress is indeed the biggest of all the players in the first grade, and his physical shortcomings have been completely compensated.

Gan said with his eyes.

“However, Haitang is better at protracted fighting, and Haitang’s current physical strength is far higher than Yuta. In this game, Haitang has a probability of winning over 80%.”

Gan continued.

“Fuji, from now on, Yuta has no intention of giving up the game.”

“Now Yuta is very tired. If he continues to fight, he will definitely be more tired, and injuries may increase significantly. Don’t you stop this game?”

“Although Haitang and Yuta don’t know, but you do know that the U17 player invitation list was decided by Shimura. Our Seigaku has ten requirements instead of nine. Yuta is on the invitation list!”

(Speed: 2.5. Strength: 2.6. Physical strength: 3.8. Mental strength: 2.6. Technical skills: 2.8. Five-dimensional sum: 14.3.

Oishi said worriedly.

Both sides of Oishi.

Kawamura, Kikumaru, and Taocheng all looked at Fuji.

“This game belongs to Yuta.

“Whether the game continues or ends depends on Yuta herself, not me!”

Fuji shook his head slightly.

“Furthermore, as Shimura said, U17 is not a paradise. Yuta’s game experience is worse than Haitang and Taocheng, not to mention the other invited players.”

“Yuta needs this game that even if he tries his best to drain all the strength of his body, he can’t win the game. Yuta needs the experience and ability to rejuvenate in such a game!”

Fuji’s squinted eyes opened.

at the same time.

Located dozens of kilometers away from Seigaku.

Outskirts of Tokyo.

Inside the U17 training camp.

The top of the stands on the left side of Field One.

Shimura sat leaning forward slightly.

He is watching an informal practice match on the court.

The two playing against each other.

One of them is a ghost.

The other was a grim youth with a height of over 1.8 meters and blue-black hair.

Behind Shimura.