The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 87 Doubles started (first update, please subscribe.)

time flies.

Outside the barbed wire fence around the net court, a large number of students completely surrounded the entire court. Among them, Hyotei students wearing blue and white tennis uniforms accounted for more than half of all the onlookers.

“King Hyotei!”

“It’s Hyotei who won!”

“Lost Seigaku!”

“It was Seigaku that failed!”

The huge cheerleading team composed of non-selected members of the Hyotei Tennis Club were all shouting loudly, suppressing all the discussions around them and the cheering from the Seigaku Tennis Club players.

“The game is about to begin, please prepare for both players!

With the referee’s cue sounded.

“Hyotei, we must win!”

“Hyotei, we must win!”

“Seigaku, you will lose!”

“Seigaku, defeat!

Hyotei’s cheering sound increased again by half ~ grade.

Seigaku on the bench.

“It feels like it’s all Hyotei’s cheering, and we can’t hear the cheering of our tennis players.-”

“There are too many people in Hyotei!”

Kikumaru grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Although Kikumaru’s mood has almost been adjusted from Yamabuki’s defeat, the sound of cheering from Hyotei still makes him very upset.

There is also a trace of pressure on Kikumaru’s and Oishi’s faces.

More than two hundred people cheered for Seigaku’s opponent at the same time, and they were still cheering Seigaku non-stop. Neither Oishi nor Kawamura have ever met.

“Two hundred and fifteen people.”

“This is the number of members of the Hyotei Tennis Club.”

“The Hyotei Tennis Club is the largest tennis club in the country, with more members than the king of Kanto, Rikkai.”

Dry put down the notebook in his hand.

“To be honest, I actually want to play with this kind of cheering, but it should feel good to beat an opponent who is supported by more than two hundred people.”

“Right, Senior Sugiyama?”

He held the glasses with his hands.

He reached out and picked up the racquet that was next to him.

“Beat Hyotei?”

“That feeling really shouldn’t be bad.”

Sugiyama nodded seriously.

While speaking, Sugiyama stood up from the bench with serious eyes.

Easily abuse food when playing against weak teams.

Competing against a strong team but hard to win?

As the only third-year player in the tennis club and deputy head of the tennis club, Sugiyama has a soft personality, but he also has a strong self-esteem.

Even if it was a national doubles that beat him just now.

He couldn’t accept this kind of thing.

In cheering for Hyotei and cheering for Seigaku, Kanawa Sugiyama carried racquet onto the court.

“Oh? It seems that the defeat against Yamabuki and the full applause did not depress Kanwa Sugiyama.”

“The two of them burned instead.”

Coach Ryugasaki said with a smile.

“Why Sugiyama Kazuo?”

Expectations appeared in Shimura’s eyes.

The state of Kan and Sugiyama is definitely worse than in their heyday, but since they have fighting spirit, everything is possible.

Hyotei’s bench.

“It was Seigaku’s Kan and Sugiyama. As expected, Seigaku swapped the first doubles and the second doubles.”

“Kikumaru and Oishi made their final appearance.

Hyuga Yueren spoke.

“This is normal, and Seigaku can only arrange this way. In terms of physical strength, the combination of Kikumaru and Oishi is a lot worse than Kan and Sugiyama, and they have spent more in the game before.”

“Especially the worst Kikumaru, he is still in a state of fatigue.

Oshitari Yuushi explained.

Oshitari’s gaze swept across Seigaku’s bench, and Kikumaru’s subtle movements, including breathing, were in his sight.

0………seeking flowers 0……

“Whether it is as expected or not, we must win this doubles!”

Atobe said indifferently.

“Senior Lin Tian.”

“Same senior.”

Atobe looked at the two third-year players with red hair and yellow hair next to him, and said loudly: “Go and win this game for Hyotei and my uncle!”

“Don’t worry, Atobe!”

“It must be our Hyotei who won this game!”

A confident voice sounded.

Hyotei’s third-year doubles combination also quickly went to court.

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After about half a minute.

The referee on the sidelines stretched out his hand and asked the Hyotei people outside the court to temporarily stop the huge cheering and cheering sound of Hyotei.

After the court was quiet.

“Game start!”

“One Game Decisive”

“Seigaku Sugiyama Haru, Inui Sadaharu vs. Hyotei Hayashita Jichu, and Hongo.”

“Hyotei serve!!

The referee said loudly.

On the court where Hyotei doubles are located.

“Sugiyama Jihui and Inui Sadaharu, a third-year player who failed to make the Kanto Championship for two consecutive years and a freshman combined doubles, and they just lost to Yamabuki’s pair of national doubles. The consumption is not small.”

“We should be able to win this game easily.”

Lin Tian, ​​with red hair, looked in the direction of Kanwa Sugiyama.

“Tongben, in this game, we will attack on the Internet first and consume the physical strength of Seigaku’s two guys as soon as possible. If the situation is not right, we will return to the backcourt and hold on, dragging them down with a protracted battle.

Lin Tian suggested.

“no problem!”

“But I think you can defeat those two guys just by attacking the Internet!”

Tongben smiled confidently. Nine.