The Strongest Master of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 579

“Huh~”

Seiichi Yukimura gasped, sweat steadily slipping from the corner of his forehead, and his arm was trembling. Obviously, the force of the shot just made his arm unbearable.

“The power of hand Kunimitsu is getting stronger and stronger!”

Seiichi Yukimura took a deep breath and suppressed the trembling of his arms, in disbelief.

Since the master Kunimitsu broke free of his five senses, both his strength and speed have increased several times.

Now after several confrontations, Seiichi Yukimura can’t bear the force.

“But I won’t admit defeat!”

Although Seiichi Yukimura has a gentle temperament, he is a very proud person by nature. Even if he falls into a disadvantage now, he cannot take a step back.

rinse!

The tennis ball was flying, racquet slammed down, and the ball whizzed out and pierced the air.

The handist Kunimitsu didn’t know what Seiichi Yukimura was thinking, his eyes were calm, he took a step forward, and racquet-swinged naturally.

As soon as the tennis ball bounced, it was caught by racquet and couldn’t make it to the baseline.

boom!

The tempered light enveloped the hand of Kunimitsu’s arm, and the powerful force exploded, slamming the tennis ball out fiercely.

The ball reached its extreme swiftly, and even pulled out an afterimage exaggeratedly.

Before Seiichi Yukimura could react, the tennis ball rushed from his left side and bounced out.

4–3!

Hand Kunimitsu won the seventh game and led the score.

“The reversal is too fast!

“Yes, Seiichi Yukimura just pulled the score back, but I didn’t expect to be overtaken again in a blink of an eye!’

“I don’t know if Seiichi Yukimura will be able to tie the score next time!”

The audience was whispering, thinking about which one is better, Seiichi Yukimura or hand-made Kunimitsu.

“Yukimura’s five senses are dead?

Sanada Genichiro was a little lost, because this trick was a trick that made him miserably defeated, but now it has been easily cracked by Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Disappointment surged from his heart, making him unwilling to the extreme.

“Is this the true strength of Kunimitsu?”

Mamoru Inoue was full of amazement. As a reporter for a monthly tennis magazine, he could naturally see the level of Kunimitsu.

Nowadays, not to mention elementary school, the level of hand players may be top players even in middle schools.

“fifteen minutes!”

“Give Kunimitsu another fifteen minutes, and the game will be over!”

Mifune Zongzheng chuckled, confident in Kunimitsu, his favorite hand

“Fifteen minutes?

Inoue Mamoru looked at the game with interest, Seiichi Yukimura and hand Kunimitsu, and wondered if the next game was like what Mifune Zongzheng said.

In the eighth game, the Kunimitsu serve game.

what!

The tennis ball is flying, and with the light hit, the ball draws a beautiful arc.

However, this graceful arc contrasts with a fatal threat.

The grass-green tennis ball fell to the ground. Although Seiichi Yukimura fought back desperately, he never swept the tennis ball.

Zero type serve!

15–0!

“I can’t fight back again serve!

“Seiichi Yukimura is in danger!

“If the hand Kunimitsu player wins this round, the next round will be the end of the game!

People are full of excitement and feel that the outcome of this game is no surprise.

“continue!

Seiichi Yukimura’s eyes were heavy, and her palms pressed the racquet tightly.

But his expression was still so calm, even if he was in an absolute disadvantage now.

…For flowers…

Kunimitsu did not speak, but continued to serve.

boom!

0……..

30–0!

boom!

40–0!

boom!

5–3!

After four consecutive zero serve, Seiichi Yukimura didn’t even touch the ball and was directly won by Kunimitsu.

“Tick~”

Sweat slipped from Seiichi Yukimura’s forehead, his expression sank slightly, and his breathing became a little short.

The ninth round is his serve round, which is also a match point round.

If Seiichi Yukimura has not won this game, then the game will be over and he will be defeated.

“I don’t want to lose”

Seiichi Yukimura whispered, hitting the net racquet to the ground, and the racquet was squeaked by his scent.

Seeing the bouncing grass green tennis ball, Seiichi Yukimura’s eyes grew sharper.

In his philosophy, there is no knowing the result until the last moment.

rinse!

When the thought fell, the tennis ball flew from Seiichi Yukimura’s fingers, and with the hit of racquet, it exploded.

However, Seiichi Yukimura underestimated the skill of Kunimitsu.

In other words, I underestimated the strength of the master after all the trials and tribulations.

With the blessing of hard work, the handist Kunimitsu quickly came to the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis whizzed back and scored directly.

The score is 15-0!

Hand Kunimitsu score!

There were only three goals left before the end of the game.

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