The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 450 The last battle!

“Atobe!”

The hand who hadn’t reacted straight up raised his head, and the golden frame of the mirror reflected Atobe’s appearance.

“Your body should be at its limit!”

“limit?”

Atobe waved racquet. Although there was fatigue in his eyes, the light that came out from time to time made people afraid to look directly.

“That kind of thing, this uncle can surpass it casually!

“Well, if this is the case, then prove it to me!”

Atobe’s counterattack flew, but Shoujia was not in a hurry, the tennis ball suddenly swept past, and directly around him, the field of Shoujia unknowingly unfolded again.

“Domain! It’s useless, this trick can be solved by the Atobe-senior just now.” Kirihaya just finished speaking, but suddenly realized something, especially when he noticed Atobe’s state, and suddenly fell into a daze.

Physical fitness.

Everything about sports competition is based on a good condition, but at the moment, Atobe’s physical condition is not good.

The exhaustion of physical energy, as well as the injury of his arm, made it difficult for him in the match.

“So the match just now, the hand is only to monitor the limit of Atobe!”

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly understood why the hand’s house suddenly closed just now. It turned out to be like this.

“It’s too cunning 々”! “Kirihaya’s dissatisfaction even filled his face. Fuji and Echizen next to him heard that, although they wanted to refute, the words came to their mouths but stopped.

“Shut up, Kirihaya…”

Renji next to Kirihaya also opened his mouth to block after Kirihaya spoke. He looked at the two people on the field with his slightly squinted eyes and replied: “It’s not just for stamina, you didn’t realize that from just now, the hand’s counterattack has been repeated. Increase the power, in order to reduce Atobe’s physical fitness.”

“Moreover, as long as the hand does not need to be seamless, Atobe does not need to use that trick, so the hand will give up using the perfect, step by step using their own methods to push Atobe into desperation.

“senior..”

After hearing Renji’s answer, not only the Kirihaya who was next to him, but also the middle school students who were puzzled by the surroundings also woke up.

“So it’s like this!

boom!

monument!

After several return shots, Atobe could only watch the tennis ball passing by his eyes. Although his painful arm was hearty, it was difficult to return the hitter’s quick interception.

“Abandon your usual chop, and use the faster interception of the ball, and judge the injury of the opponent’s arm through the observation of the first two games, so as to make the best way to return the ball. Polk, you recruited the young People are amazing!”

Tankumaru Schneider, who was watching the match from the sidelines, praised that the situation of the match had been reversed again, and for a while, Kari and others at the back of the team were flushed.

“It’s really just like this.”

Polk did not respond directly, but when he looked at the expressionless hand on the court, he had to sigh. The teenager on the court gradually understood the character of the other party through the contact during this period of time.

Cold outside and hot inside!

Although Tankumaru Schneider said there was no problem, he saw another level.

Ten minutes later…

“”” The match ended, the score was 7-5, and Kunimitsu won, with a total score of 2-0.”

After the referee’s voice sounded, Atobe glanced at the hand of the opposing court a little unwillingly, and walked towards the court without a word.

After seeing Atobe’s appearance, Shoujia did not speak either, and walked back to the contestant channel with his head lowered.

“Won!”

On the other side, on the de national team’s player seats, everyone’s mental strength was shocked. The previous defeat made everyone’s morale continue to decline, but the victory of the hand family once again gave them a glimmer of life.

“Boss!”

“boss! ”

At the same time, everyone on the scene looked at a person (good money), known as the philosophy of the tennis industry, Polk, the most outstanding genius player in the Ouzhou region.

“finally come ”

At the same moment, after seeing Polk who was preparing, Byodoin, which had never spoken, also cast his eyes to each other.

The dry tone was solemn, and the momentum on the court seemed to be suppressed by one person: “This is a professional player!”

“Moreover, not an ordinary professional player, perhaps, in the world, he belongs to the level above the top power!”

The two teams, the most critical match, also kicked off here, uncle,