The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

An hour later, Lin Feng, exhausted, lay on the ground, with a scoring device above his head showing the results of Lin Feng's match with the Phoenix Academy.

7:5.

However, the one who scored seven points was not Lin Feng but Byōdōin Hōō.

This time he challenged Byodoin Temple, but Lin Feng still lost.

Although the score gap is small, if you lose, you lose. However, the loss to Byodoin was also in Lin Feng's expectation. According to Byodoin, it is also the existence of No. 1 in Japan's high school tennis world, even if Japan's tennis lags behind other countries. , But to be the first, the strength is obviously quite strong.

Lin Feng knows that it is still a little difficult to defeat Byōdōin Hōō with the current 5th dimension of 24. It is estimated that only when the 5th dimension reaches 25 can he defeat him.

"Sure enough, U17 training camps are all monsters."

Lin Feng couldn't help sighing like this.

And this is only Japan, countries such as the United States, Switzerland, dé and other countries that are stronger than Japanese tennis.The guys ranked No.1 in the U17 training camp of their country are definitely more terrifying, even the players who are ranked lower. Presumably they are stronger than Byodoin Temple.

The enthusiasm in Lin Feng's heart was faintly inspired. It should feel good to defeat those guys.

After finishing the whole shirt, Lin Feng left the different dimension space. His physical strength was already overdrawn and it was not enough to support him to continue the game.

After Lin Feng went out of the training space, the trainees' one-day training is also over.

After other students left the hall one after another, Yu Tai did not leave. He walked up to Lin Feng and asked.

"Master, do you have time tomorrow night?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"That's it, my brother wants to invite you to my house as a guest.

Yuta said to Lin Feng.

Naturally, Yuta's older brother is Fuji.

Hearing that, Lin Feng passed a strange look in his eyes.

It was really strange that Fuji wanted to invite him to be a guest.

"Is there something~?"

Yuta shook his head: "I don't know about this. My brother just said that he is very curious and wants to get to know him."

"Do you know me?"

Lin Feng grinned.

He probably guessed why Fuji wanted to meet him. He must have been curious about him after seeing Yuta's progress in tennis during this time.

"Since your brother wants to see me, go see me."

At dusk the next day.

After finishing a day of training, Lin Feng changed into neat clothes and was led by Yuta to his home.

Fuji had been waiting there for a long time, and when he saw Lin Feng walking in side by side with Yuta, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"It's really embarrassing to invite you to our house so presumptuously."

"Nothing to be embarrassed, I happen to be interested in you Fuji Syusuke too."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and said.

Intuition tells him that Fuji inviting him here is more than just a guest.

"Interested in me too?"

Fuji's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't understand what Lin Feng meant, but he didn't think too much about it. With a gentle smile, he introduced Lin Feng into the hall.

"Yuta, this is the curator you often mentioned to us."

Fuji Yumiko with long golden hair walked out of the kitchen and looked at Lin Feng who was standing in the hall. There was a flash of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

She thought that the owner of Yutai Pavilion should be a middle-aged person, but she didn't expect the other party to be so young and handsome.

"Master, this is my sister."

Yutai introduced his sister to Lin Feng.

"Hello, Lin Feng."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

Compared with Nanako, Fuji Yumiko is more mature, and the whole person exudes a kind of intellectual beauty of Japanese women, and Nanako is completely two types.

"Hello, my name is Fuji Yumiko

Fuji Yumiko's eyes jumped into a crescent.

"Um... sit down, the food is ready, I'll bring it here.

Fuji Yumiko smiled and said something, then walked into the kitchen, and Lin Feng sat down under the guidance of Yuta.

After a while, Fuji Yumiko put a plate of super delicious dishes on the table. Just by looking at the dishes, you knew that the dishes were absolutely delicious.

During the dinner, Lin Feng and Fuji chatted casually, but most of the topics were about Yuta.

After eating, Fuji took Lin Feng to his backyard. In the center of the garden, there is a neat court.

"I made this court myself, and I will play against Yuta in this court when I'm fine."

Fuji pointed to the court and said with a smile to Lin Feng.

"Is it?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly. He could see that Fuji brought him here for another purpose.

"I heard Yuta say that you are very powerful, do you want to come and fight."

Fuji turned his head and smiled at Lin Feng, but he didn't know when there were two more racquets in his hand.

"Is it finally on the subject?"

Lin Feng smiled inwardly.

Perhaps this is the real purpose of Fuji's real visit to invite him.

"Come on there."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

For Fuji, whose strength is second only to his hand, Lin Feng also wants to see how strong his strength is.

Although the original book also introduces Fuji's strength in detail, this guy is a monster that can continue to evolve.

If Seigaku is the strongest player, then Fuji is a player far beyond everyone's expectations.

No one knows where his limit is. Every defeat will inevitably lead to his evolution. This is Fuji Syusuke.

After taking racquet from Fuji's hand, the two walked into the court one after another.

At this time, Yuta also came over, looking at the old brother and the owner who walked into the field with racquet (Chaannuo's), with a look on his face.

"Brother is going to challenge the owner of the museum?"

Yuta was not worried about the owner, but worried about her brother.

Although the strength of the old brother is strong, he is far from the opponent of the museum owner. Yuta knows how strong the museum owner is.

"You serve first."

Lin Feng took the initiative to cede the right to serve to Fuji.

"Are you making me? Then I'm not polite."

Fuji squinted slightly, his elegant figure slightly bent, holding the racquet in the air and swiping it out, bringing out a crisp sound of hitting the ball.

Fuji's strength is not that strong. His strength lies in his own skills. With his amazing talent, his development in skills is even stronger than that of his hands.

The three-stroke return is a good proof, and in the later plot of the king of the net, Fuji not only evolved the three-stroke return, but even developed the number of return to six.

Fuji is called a genius for a reason.

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