The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Can’t afford to lose Hyotei (second more, please subscribe.)

After the first game of the third singles.

The second game of Seigaku’s Fuji and Hyotei’s Cirou started soon.

on court.

Fuji, who just exchanged court with Cirou, holds a tennis ball in his left hand.

This game is Fuji’s serve game.

“Internet Interceptor”

Fuji looked at the opposite court.

The left hand throws the tennis ball.

The right hand swung racquet down.

Fuji quickly sent the tennis out.

The goal of tennis is straight to the back of the serve area.

“Very embarrassing position to catch the ball!”

“But I can get it!

Jirou relied on his agile wrist and Fuji played the game to take it back.

at the same time.

Ci Lang began to rush forward, ready to continue volley on the Internet.

Bang!

Ci Lang, who was rushing towards “Three One Zero”, suddenly stopped.

And back away.

The tennis ball played by Fuji is located about two steps behind Cilang.

Cilang, who returned to the baseline, hit the ball back.

Just when he was ready to charge forward again.

It’s a bang again!

Fuji directly hit the tennis ball on the baseline.

Ci Lang had to step back.

“Bang! Bang!”

The sound of tennis continued to ring.

“Oops, Cilang can’t get online at all!”

“The guy Fuji drove the ball to the baseline, and Ci Lang couldn’t rush at all, so he could only fight his opponent near the baseline!”

“Seigaku’s genius Fuji!”

“He is too difficult!”

The regular candidates such as Haeto and Hyuga on the Hyotei bench looked ugly.

Fuji hit all the balls to the baseline, and the ball path was very sharp, not easy to deal with, his baseline balls fixed Cilang in the backcourt.

For Cilang.

Once he can’t access the Internet, most of his strength will be abolished.

“Yuushi, you must give this uncle your best in the next game!”

“We must win!”

Atobe said.

He looked at Oshitari with serious eyes.

“Regardless of whether the opponent is Shimurasuke or a hand, I will do my best to fight for the next match!”

Oshitari responded simply.

But there was also a deep light reflected in his glasses.

The serve and volley tactics were cracked by Fuji with Lob and Bruins. The non-serve game was locked on the baseline by Fuji with precise ball control. Although the game has just started, the results of the game have actually come out.

Cilang has almost no chance of winning.

“Handy Kunimitsu”

Oshitari looked up to Seigaku’s bench.

He carefully scouts the hand who is about the same height as himself, looks similar to himself, and also wears glasses.

“A first-year freshman with national strength, a powerful newcomer who has reproduced the two great tricks of legendary tennis player Echizen Nanjiro. His evaluation in the professional tennis monthly magazine is even higher than that of Atobe.”

Oshitari murmured.

There was a glow in his eyes, which always seemed calm.

above the court.

The game is still going on.

Nearly five minutes later.

Cilang, who had been suppressed by Fuji at the baseline, lost the second game.

“Ci Lang is completely locked, he has no chance at all!”

“The opponent is too strong!”

“The first two goals of Seigaku’s Fuji weren’t serious at all. When Shimurasuke, the minister of Seigaku, reminded him, Fuji never let Cirou score a goal in the game again!”

The Hyotei cheerleaders outside the field all felt that the situation was not good.

“Fuji is really going to win!”

“Fuji of Seigaku, his performance is still so perfect, not only has brilliant ball skills, his ball control is also very ordinary, far beyond ordinary players!”

“Although Hyotei’s Cirou is not a simple character, he still can’t find a chance to win!”

Yamabuki’s candidates were also moved.

“Fuji Syusuke”

“Really an opponent that is difficult to defeat!”

Yamabuki’s minister Takigaya Saburo also secretly said in his heart.

on court.

The third game is starting.

“so amazing!”

“You are so amazing!”

Cirou looked at Fuji on the opposite side excitedly, and laughed loudly: “It’s fun to compete with a master like you! Apart from Oshitari and Atobe, I have never met a strong opponent like you!”

Bang!

Ci Lang smiled again serve and volley0

Although he had been suppressed, he did not feel the slightest tears, and he still wanted to continue fighting.

But Cilang’s persistence cannot change the result of the game.

Victory is still leaning towards Fuji.

Three minutes after the start of the third game.

As Fuji used the Bruins to get caught, Cilang lost the third game.

Nearly ten minutes later.

The third match between Hyotei and Seigaku is over.

Fuji wins.

The score is 6:0.

The big score between Seigaku and Hyotei came to 2:1.

Online court.

Cilang and Fuji both came to the net to shake hands after the game.

“I totally lost to you.”

“My online volley doesn’t work for you at all.”

Cilang looked at Fuji with a smile, and the loss did not bring him any negative emotions.

“Fuji, it is said that Seigaku has two sets of national singles. You are only the third singles player of Seigaku. Your tennis players Kunimitsu and Shimurasuke are really better than you?”

Ci Lang asked curiously.

“Yes, they are much better than me.”

“Shoujia is singles two, and then you can see his strength.”

Fuji narrowed his eyes and said.

Seigaku was on the bench.

“Shoujia, the next game is up to you!”

“You can win!”

“Only 0.9 to win this game, Seigaku is the champion of the tournament!”

Kikumaru and Oishi and other candidates were talking excitedly.

Their eyes are full of trust when they look at the hand.

“Shoujia, go to harvest the game!”

“I believe you will not give it out to anyone except me!”