The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 51 Atobe shot!

The court suddenly calmed down, and the orange apricot and Kamio on the sidelines were all at a loss at this time. The duel between the two on the front of the court was just beginning, and the tall one only showed a little disadvantage. Several people on the sidelines watched. Now, the result of this match is still unknown.

But it was such a wonderful match that was stopped halfway through.

“Wh, is this over?”

“No, it seems to be a substitute…”

substitute…

Sure enough, the Huadi on the side did not resist either. He clicked his head and walked out of the court, without questioning Atobe’s meaning.

“Hey hey hey, you are too much, the match has just begun? They haven’t decided the winner yet!” Taocheng on the side was a little dissatisfied, and walked forward and said to Atobe.

“Oh… what do you want to say?”

“It’s too much of you!” Looking at Atobe’s nonchalant eyes, Taocheng’s anger immediately soared.

“Hey, you can also play tennis.” Atobe asked Taocheng abusively.

“Of course, the second year of Youth Academy, my name is Momoshiro Takeshi.” He said confidently, and at the same time he responded with a teasing look.

“Seigaku’s… In this case, I won’t take advantage of you, Yoo, you can go with this guy.”

At the beginning, some people saw Atobe stealing the heart. After Taocheng came so out, he was a little annoyed, raised his brows and asked directly at Renji.

In the process of speaking, I haven’t seen Taocheng directly, Seigaku’s, so what? If the guy in front of you is Tezuka, maybe it can make him a little bit jealous, and no one else has been looked at by him. Here, even if it is called the genius Fuji, for him, he just pays a little attention to it.

“No, if it’s for fairness, let’s have a round of doubles.” Renji shook his head and said to Atobe.

“Doubles…” Atobe frowned slightly, and there was still a difference between what he expected. He glanced at the other person, nodded his head and said, “Are you confident in yourself, then by the way, doubles is doubles.” .”

“Emperor Hua…”

After speaking, he glanced at Emperor Hua, and the two walked towards the back of the court.

“Please, Taocheng.”

Renji’s eyes narrowed slightly, he still habitually touched his nose, and said to Taocheng on the side.

“Wrap it on me.” Taocheng was also very enthusiastic, patted his chest, then ran to the side, asked the dragon duo to borrow a racquet, and went to court with excitement.

…

The unglaring sunlight sprinkled on the court through the white clouds, stretching the shadows of the four people on the court, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

Taocheng at the front of the court wiped the sweat from the palm of his hand. I don’t know why, but now it will be a little nervous, especially when the narcissistic guy on the opposite side is watching, the whole body seems to be seen through by the other person.

“Rikkai is big, leave it to me at the front court.” Taocheng didn’t have time to think, gestured towards Renji behind him, and said confidently.

“Okay.” Renji just shook his head and looked across from the court. It was Atobe who was facing Taocheng who had national strength. The difference in strength between the two was so big that it was not a grade at all.

“Then continue with the match just now, I’m not welcome to serve!”

After seeing that Taocheng was so confident, Renji didn’t give any more reminders. I believe the other party should be able to understand this after the match.

The score is calculated as just now. With a tennis ball in his hand, Renji made calculations in his heart, and in the next second, he had a movement.

As always, racquet threw up, the whole person leaped high, arms raised high, the eyes looking at the opposite court were sharp, while the other side felt the tennis ball drop. When the tennis ball dropped to a certain degree, the hand With the knife up and down, racquet cut quickly on the tennis ball.

chop serve

And it is a very high-quality cut serve

The speed of the tennis ball is not fast, but the spin it carries allows people on the side to feel the goodness of the ball just through the sound of the tennis ball rubbing against the air.

“Chop serve, Emperor Hua, go and stop him.” Because at the front end of the ball, Atobe couldn’t run to the back court to receive the ball, so he could only order Emperor Hua to go forward and intercept it.

I thought of the opponent’s several attacks that suppressed Huadi, but they were only suppressed. In the face of this ball, Atobe never thought that the opponent’s serve could break through Huadi’s defend.

“Yes!”

It was still the familiar voice of the promise of Emperor Hua, the tall figure quickly stepped forward, and had arrived when the tennis ball had just fallen.

The tennis ball that racquet flew first, although the tennis ball in front of him is not fast, but the closer it is, the more dangerous it feels.

Patter

A black racquet flew high to the court. *