The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

Although Coach Kurobe said very reasonable, as long as they defeat Lin Feng in the game, they can take their place and enter the No. 6 court, but for these high school students who climb up from the bottom step by step, it is obviously still a bit unbalanced.

And this imbalance caused these high school students to directly target Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga.

Then...

Twelve high school students came out of the queue and challenged Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga. These twelve high school students were all players in court number 10.

"Dare to accept our challenge.

Following the No. 10 court, No. 9 court, No. 8 court, and No. 7 court players also stood up.

One by one, they stared at Lin Feng.

"Come and play, we will let the coach know what a wrong decision to arrange you in court No. 6."

"Yes, mediocre people are not eligible to enter Court No. 6."

Looking at the high school students below who challenged him and Echizen Ryoga, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth were curved.

These guys are really not convinced.

But it’s normal to think about it. If it’s him, seeing the freshman being placed in Court No. 6 as soon as he comes in, he will feel a little unbalanced.

"It seems that some of us will be busy next."

Lin Feng smiled at Echizen Ryoga.

Echizen Ryoga shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and chuckled lightly, "I'm busy, just because my hands are a little itchy, but I can use these guys to ease my muscles and bones.

"Then... let's start the fight."

This was almost the same as Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga said at the same time.

Then they set their eyes on the dozens of high school students below, and said with a smile.

"Since you want to challenge us, come on."

After saying this, Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga took off their coats and took out their respective racquets.

When the racquet was mentioned, a monstrous aura burst out from their bodies, rushing towards the clouds, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be torn apart.

Looking at the powerful aura emanating from Lin Feng and Echizen Ryoga, all the high school students present trembled suddenly.

This momentum is so strong.

"Come on, strong high school students, let me see your strength."

Lin Feng said with a smile, and then took racquet and Echizen Ryoga down from the high platform, and walked into a court respectively.

In the U17 training camp monitoring room, Kurobe Yukio looked at the scene on the monitoring, and couldn't help but feel a headache. I thought that Lin Feng was placed in court No. 6, these high school students should not be dissatisfied, but looking at the situation, it seems that they want more. Up.

The situation is much worse than they thought.

"Kurobe, do you want to stop them? After all, there are regulations in the training camp that do not allow private competitions."

Saito Zhi who was standing behind Kurobe Yukio asked aloud.

Kurobe frowned and thought, then shook his head.

"Forget it. If we stop now, these high school students will probably be even more dissatisfied. Let them go. These high school students are all arrogant masters. Let them taste the taste of kicking iron. It’s not a bad thing."

"You are right.

Saitozhi nodded.

"Which one of you will go first?"

Standing in the center of the court, Lin Feng asked these high school students aggressively.

"I'll come first."

A sturdy high school student walked out of the crowd.

Heiji Matsuda, a player on the tenth court.

"Boy, remember me?"

Pingzhi asked Lin Feng in a bad tone.

"Ah...It's you, I was beaten by me in the cafeteria this morning, and now you want to be abused by me with a tennis ball?

Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Torturing me? Just rely on you?"

Heiji jokingly smiled.

He admits that the opponent has great strength and he is not Lin Feng's opponent in fights, but if he is better than tennis, he is not afraid of this guy.

Heiji had already made a decision in his heart, and he must be tortured this guy well later, let this guy know that he is not good to bully Heiji Matsuda.

Lin Feng mentioned that racquet pointed to Heiji Matsuda, (cgeg) said: "Don't talk nonsense, start serving, my time is precious, and there are still a large group of people waiting behind you."

"Arrogant guy, I will know who you are having trouble with."

Heiji Matsuda roared and raised racquet to hit the tennis hard.

broken.

The tennis ball flew out and turned into a fierce yellow light to shoot at Lin Feng quickly.

"It's so fast, the speed of the guy Heiji's serve seems to have improved.

"Heiji's serve is the fastest among the twelve players in the No. 10 court, with a height of 235km/h.

*235km/h, spray spray. "

"Boy, this is my serve of Heiji Matsuda, have you seen it?"

Heiji Matsuda sneered at Lin Feng.

"Serve at this level is worth your pride?

Lin Feng smiled jokingly, and the racquet in his hand waved out like lightning.

monument.

Along with a crisp hitting sound, Lin Feng easily beat the opponent's serve back.

Heiji Matsuda only felt a yellow light flashed in his eyes, and the tennis ball hit the ground behind him.

broken.

15:0

"what?"

Heiji Matsuda's face suddenly changed. Not only did this guy beat his serve back so easily, but the speed of returning the ball turned out to be so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Those high school students around were also taken aback by Lin Feng's ball.

"Matsushima, what was the speed of the ball just now?"

A high school student asked his companion next to him.

The high school student called Matsushima reported a number that shocked him.

250km/h.

"250km/h? My God."

Hearing the speed reported by Matsushima, all the surrounding high school students were collectively sluggish.

250km/h... what a terrifying speed.

How could it be possible for a freshman to play tennis so fast.

"Matsushima, are you sure there is no calculation error?"

Matsushima shook his head: "This is already my conservative estimate of the ball speed. In fact, the ball speed of this ball is even higher than this.

Hearing Matsushima's words, the horrified expressions on the faces of the surrounding high school students became more intense, and one after another stared at the figure not far away in horror.

What is the origin of this new life in the end.

"Continue to serve it."

Lin Feng a look of horror on TV drama Mercedes-Matsuda said, laughing.

"Grunt.

Mercedes-Matsuda spat, his face shocked reached the point to be added.

He tried his restless to calm down, serve again, but is still waiting for his ball back very quickly.

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