The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 52 Renjivs Atobe (1)

“Patter”

With a crisp sound, a black racquet popped out of Huadi’s hand, flew in midair, and then fell on the court.

“how come?”

“really.”

Outside the court, Tachibana and Kamio watched this scene blankly. The guy who wasn’t strong in watching the ball was able to knock down the big and tall racquet. It was… just kidding.

“Great!”

Before the court, Taocheng was impressed by such a hand before he could play. Renji glanced blankly. The tennis ball had just passed over his face, and he could probably feel the horror of the spin on it.

“Emperor Hua! Be careful of his chop, pick it up with both hands, don’t hit back with one hand.”

Atobe’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Huadi behind the court. The opponent just covered his wrist. The spin of the ball just exceeded his expectations. Huadi’s power can counter the ball, so it didn’t happen at first. Take it to heart.

But after touching the ball, Huadi realized how wrong he was. The power is not all. The spin on the tennis is the most deadly place. The spin of the tennis ball puts far more pressure on his wrist than his shoulder. He wanted to resist, but he didn’t succeed. He let go at the last minute and let his racquet be beaten by the opponent.

“Yes…”

In response, Emperor Hua nodded his head and looked at Atobe with a dull expression. When Atobe, who knew him so well, turned to look at Renji, the chill in his eyes became more intense.

“Chop serve, interesting.” Taking the tennis ball from the side, Atobe couldn’t help but said, “Let me try your serve too.”

“Sorry, Atobe, this round is your serve round.” After hearing Atobe’s words, Renji was silent for a while, and then slowly answered the other side.

…

“Ahem, I know.”

Coughing a little bit to cover up his embarrassment, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to the Emperor Hua of the back court, “Go serve, Emperor Hua.”

“Yes!”

Without any hesitation, Huadi quickly walked to the back of the court, raised the tennis ball and then toss it again, racquet fell heavily.

Snapped

Crisp hitting sound

The tennis flew quickly, Taocheng did not rush back, but left it to Renji behind.

But that was the fact that Renji’s brows wrinkled slightly, but he hurried to catch up, at an amazing speed, and directly chased the tennis ball.

“Does this guy Taocheng play doubles? Doesn’t he even stand in the return position?”

Kamio on the sidelines looked at Taocheng who was still in the audience and couldn’t help speaking. He could see from the sidelines that after Renji moved to the left side of court, the two of them were in the same direction of court at the same time, which led to this. A large part of halftime is vacant on the right.

Renji from the back court did not need to remind him. He had already seen the problem. He looked at the opposite side of the court, and immediately made a decision in his heart. He fought back at Atobe who avoided the front court, and then racquet hit Hua a fiercely. The position of the emperor.

Protect the front court…

This was Renji’s subconscious thoughts, and such an approach could not escape Atobe’s eyesight. Watching the tennis ball flying away from him, he was not impatient.

After the court, Huadi looked at the flying tennis ball without any consideration at all.

“Give me this ball, Taocheng.” Taocheng just wanted to do it, but he heard such a voice behind him, and then he saw Renji’s figure running quickly from the left to the right of the court. .

“Patter”

Huadi’s draw crossed Taocheng in the front court and was intercepted by Renji in the back court.

Looking over, he wanted to do the same thing and attacked the Emperor Hua of the back court, but found that a figure had already been waiting at the front of the court.

Atobe Keigo, the minister of Hyotei.

“I can see exactly what you want to do, Liu.”

Standing in the center of the court also blocked most of Renji’s return route, and Renji in this position could hardly avoid Atobe anyway.

“Let go and fight, senior, let the front court rest assured and leave it to me.” Taocheng seemed to see Renji’s concerns and said with relief.

And when he heard Taocheng’s words, Renji was not relaxed, on the contrary, he was even more vigilant. Taocheng’s strength was confronting the current Atobe head-on, and there was no chance of winning at all.

Thinking of this, without listening to Taocheng’s words, his eyes looked at the court, and his brain worked desperately, just like a machine with a full bit rate, frantically looking for opportunities that could be found on the court.

“found it!”

There was a cold light in the eyes, and a few drops of sweat dripped from the forehead. In just a second, the brain imitated the best return route.

“Patter”

racquet swings, and the tennis ball flies towards the opposite side…

ps: Cough cough, let’s write slowly. Renji is a bit difficult to portray. It feels like nothing is missing. The last book was unsuccessful. I want to try this book.

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