The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 65 Attack the coach

“Can’t make accidents?”

“Since you can’t create accidents, then don’t make them. Then it’s a mistake of serve to shirk!’

Coach Fudomine was fierce.

He stretched out his fist, then slammed it down.

“Serve directly to attack?”

Fudomine player Qi Songling was astonished and couldn’t help but glanced at his coach again.

But he still got the same posture.

Qi Songling’s heart trembled, but thinking of his coach’s performance in the past three years, the fear from the coach still overwhelmed his current ambition and fear.

Qi Songling threw the ball up.

Racquet waved down.

In coach Fudomine’s delightful eyes, the tennis ball blasted towards Coach Ryugasaki’s face.

And Coach Ryugasaki is unprepared at the moment.

“Oops, the goal of this ball is the coach!”

“Damn Fudomine!”

“How dare they do this?”

“Coach, be careful!”

Including the unofficial players off the court, almost everyone in the Seigaku Tennis Club seemed to foresee the imminent tragedy.

In Seigaku’s unbearable eyes.

The tennis ball hit

It hit the palm of Shimura’s hand!

“I didn’t hit the coach!”

“I was stopped by Shimura!”

“Very good!”

“Coach Longqi is okay!”

Everyone at Seigaku inside and outside the court breathed a sigh of relief for an instant.

“Damn it, I stopped it!”

Coach Fudomine was surprised.

“Could it have been prepared.”

“Is Seigaku aware of what the coach wants me to do,|?

Qi Songling on the court felt even more terrified.

“What’s the matter?”

The referee’s voice sounded.

“Sorry, referee, it was our Fudomine player who made a mistake in serve.”

“The score is now 5:0. It’s not far from losing. Our player should be too nervous and sent the ball directly off the court, almost hurting coach Ryugasaki and Seigaku’s players.”

Coach Fudomine explained.

“Is that the case?”

The referee looked at the Fudomine players in the court.

“Yes, that’s right!”

“As the coach said, I made a serve mistake.”

Qi Songling responded quickly.

“Did serve make a mistake?”

The referee’s eyes flashed suspiciously, he looked at the Fudomine player with a nervous look on his face, and then at Shimura, who was holding a tennis ball.

“Then be careful next time!

But in the end he decided not to pursue it.

Did the Fudomine players really attack Seigaku’s coach with a tennis ball on purpose?

Was this instructed by Coach Fudomine?

As long as it is not photographed, such things can only be suspected.

And one thing is worse than one thing less.

“Referee, this must be”

Just when Sugiyama, Kikumaru and others were planning to protest, Coach Ryugasaki directly suppressed them.

“You have to respect the referee’s decision in the arena!”

Coach Long Qi said.

The game restarted.

Fudomine’s No. 2 singles player Qi Songling is far inferior, not to mention that he is very nervous and ambitious at the moment.

About two minutes later.

The player used four consecutive catches to score.

competition is over.

The score is 6:0.

The hand who ended the game quickly walked off the court.

“Coach Ryugasaki!

The Tantei first greeted the coach, then looked towards Shimura, and thanked him sincerely: “Shimura-san, thanks to you, Coach Gango Ryuzaki.”

There are lingering fears in the hands.

Although he is far superior to his opponent, he has no way to stop his opponent from attacking Coach Ryugasaki with tennis just now.

“That should be done.

Shimura shook his head and said.

“Shimura, Coach Fudomine is despicable. In the first game, he first wanted to plot against Kikumaru, and now he wanted to attack the coach.”

“”You have to be careful!”

Sugiyama persuaded.

“Yes, be careful.

Kawamura also spoke.

Two doubles and two singles are over, only one game is left to play, and Shimura is the next first singles player.

“Don’t worry, I can’t be calculated by anyone on court.

Shimura smiled with relief.

“And those things just now can’t be forgotten like that.”

“As the head of the tennis department, I can’t watch my players being satirized and my coach is deliberately attacked and indifferent!”

“How many loves fail miserably?”

“That’s not enough!

Shimura said coldly.

Before the referee announced the start of the final game, Shimura walked onto the court with a racquet.

With Shimura on the field.

(Good promise) On the Fudomine side, a player who was about the same size as Shimura, but who seemed obviously older than Shimura, also took the court.

“Coach Ryugasaki,

Fudomine’s coach turned his head and said, “In order to deal with you Seigaku, our Fudomine’s best players have already played. The current player has a very poor foundation and limited ball control. You should pay attention to it. The ball that was suddenly hit off the court was accidentally injured.”

“Really, then I have to be careful.

“But you don’t have to worry too much, our players are very good at handling the ball.”

Coach Ryugasaki said.

“A player with strong ball control?”

Coach Fudomine looked towards Shimura.

Shimura grinned.