The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 413 Atobe’s arrogance!

“stunt!”

In the same year, Moro’s face suddenly became serious, and the raised racquet swiftly ran towards the back of the court after the tennis ball landed.

“You used this trick as early as against the Australian team!

Just after the words fell, Atobe’s serve was directly attached to the ground after landing, and there was no tendency to bounce, and it flew straight toward the outside of the court.

“Yes!”

A sound that is neither salty nor weak, Atobe’s gaze condensed, and he said with a bit of disdain: “If you think so, you can be too small for my uncle!”

After the words fell, the tennis ball on the ground did not bounce up for the second time, and slipped directly to the end.

“this ”

“How can it be!”

Not only the opponents, but also the players of the island team on the sidelines watched this scene in disbelief. 25

a long time

I only heard Fuji sighing not far away: “After all, he is Atobe!”

The Mifune coach on the stands was shining, “Atobe, his pressure is not normal!”

It may be said that as the captain of the middle school team of the team, what is on top is not only honor, but also responsibility and pressure.

Therefore, in the case of double pressure, Atobe’s evolution was in his expectation. Perhaps it should be said that the other party’s potential has also been developed.

“Let me see how far you can do it!”

boom

boom

After serving four times in a row, Atobe extremely powerfully won the serve round from his opponent.

“Game, Atobe, Junjima, 1-0.”

“It seems that something is wrong with the coach!”

In the distance, Tristan looked at Molo next to him. In the gap just now in the match, his coach also introduced them to the opponent’s relevant skills, but now it looks like something is wrong.

“But the match will continue, Morrow” Tristan looked to the side, his expression becoming serious, “The next match, the main attack will be given to me!”

“Senior”

Originally wanted to resist, but after watching the opponent’s gaze, he could only shook his head in mourning.This was on the stage of the World Cup.As a middle school student, he certainly understood that once the match entered an unpredictable point. At this time, it is often high school students who can rely on. ,

“Atobe”

At the same time, on the opposite side of the court, Kimishima suddenly opened his mouth as if he had sensed something, and looked at Atobe next to him: “Waiting for the match.”

“Just leave it to me!

Before Junjima finished speaking, it was already covered by Atobe’s voice, and the other party’s eyes were cold Shuttle, and he couldn’t even react for a while.

“This feeling is”

After having a certain guess in his heart, Jundao also relieved his heart, nodded and said: “Then please!”

“Don’t worry, this uncle is going to lead the team to the top of the world.

Immediately after the voice fell, the momentum continued to rise, and even attracted the attention of Tristan on the other side.

“There seems to be something wrong with the other party!”

After swallowing his saliva, Molo seemed to see Senior’s figure from Atobe’s body. That feeling is really hard for him to resist.

“Unexpectedly, he could break through at this time. It’s really difficult!”

Elite high school student level:

Tristan had already judged it in an instant, this kind of strength was shown in a middle school student, and his pressure suddenly became infinitely huge.

“Let’s go, Moro, in this match, we are going to work hard!’

The duel begins again at this moment.

The four were in several positions on the team. Moro, who was holding the tennis ball in his hand, quickly beat the tennis ball. As always, the high-quality 853 serving was served.

But this time, it was Kimishima who was in the back court position to take the tennis. Racquet easily blocked the ball.

brush!

The tennis ball flew upside down in an instant, just not far in front of Morro’s eyes.

With a thought, I just wanted to step forward to catch the ball. I felt something wrong with my body. My arm suddenly slipped. Although racquet caught the tennis ball, it gave people a light and fluttering taste.

Click!

The tennis hook hit the net in front, and after being hit by the tennis ball, the net also shook from a distance.

“Mo”

Tristan looked at Molo next to him, but found that the other person’s eyes were a little dull, and there seemed to be a problem with the whole person’s state.

“Senior, I’m fine!”

After a long time of slowing down, the other party recovered