First Minister of Prince of Tennis

Kurobe listened to the complaints of the two colleagues, and although there were 10,000 grass mud horses in his heart, the mouth still remained elegant, his eyes tightly locked on one of the many screens, but his eyes turned to the people of the army, he stared at the leader of the army. I hope I can see some doorways from it.

"Really looking forward to it!"

"It's not Kurobe, you are also looking forward to this kind of match without suspense. Recently, you have too low-sighted or too short-sighted, this is not like Kurobe Yukio I know!"

Saitō Itaru didn't notice Kurobe's gaze at all. He stared at the match situation on the field intently. Kurobe was full of black lines and held his forehead. Even the coach of U17 is difficult to be a normal person, so he ignored it. Saitō Itaru turned his gaze back to the arena at the same time.

The match continues! Autumn Garden Red Leaves serve!

"As long as hold, there is still hope for this match!"

This is the true portrayal in his mind now, and finds a reason for his failure in the counterattack. He didn't realize that the difference in strength between the two sides was the real reason why he couldn't even touch the ball. He could only comfort himself in his heart.

After adjusting his mentality, Qiu Ting Hongye clenched racquet again, raised his head and looked at Chiba in an attempt to see a trace of flaws, thus defeating his opponent.

"Boy, this is the end of the trick. In the face of real strength, I can't stop me from moving towards victory." Racquet also changed his right hand to his dominant hand and said to Chiba.

Puff!

Throw the ball, bend the knees, jump, and swing the racket.

The curvature of the whole body is 1.5 times that of the racquet in the right hand. The ball looks vigorous from the moment it is off the shot. It is far from Chiba's body that can withstand it. It can be said that Qiuting Hongye has maximized his physical strengths such as height and arm length.

The tennis ball was sent out, but it crossed the net in the blink of an eye, flew in front of Chiba, and fought fiercely against the ground.The court smashed the flat net out of a small pit, then bounced off the ground and flew towards Tennis Seine.

The ball has passed. Chiba is about to go out. All the middle school students held their breath and looked forward to the next scene. If Chiba's skills are the envy of everyone, many of his skills will be available, even the genius Fuji will be willing to go down, but if you have his skills and speed to choose one, more people will want his speed. .

In the eyes of the junior high school students, the first and second army's eyes were more confused. The ball was getting closer and closer to the floor, but Chiba was still motionless. If this was intentional, then this would be too confident. However, Chiba's next performance brought them another idea.

The ball has appeared in the fence behind Chiba!

Pipi! The sound of the friction between the tennis ball and the seine was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

"15 than...!

"Heh, boy, you are still far away, ACE ball is uncomfortable, do you feel my real strength?"

Qiu Ting Hongye, who hadn't waited for the referee to finish the score, looked at Chiba, who was stunned. The grievance in his heart finally vented. Chiba's all kinds of humiliation before, now he has to pay it back.

Chiba remained silent.

The match continues!

"The match is over, the score is 2 to 1!"

The score continued to rise alternately, and Chiba won again in the serve game of Chiba. In this way, the balance of victory no longer tilted to anyone, and it looked like the counterattack ability of both sides was very weak.

At the beginning of the fourth game, Chiba's serve was no longer so fierce. After Qiu Ting Hongye hit back Chiba's serve, his face was full of excitement, and the self-confident Qiu Ting Hongye and Chiba kept countering, but there seemed to be a cyclone around Chiba, regardless of the opponent's ball. The angle of the drill will fly to Chiba's racquet.

"Hands in the field!"

Inui Sadaharu exclaimed, and pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and his writing hand paused and looked at the match on the court intently.

After hearing Inui Sadaharu's words, Ryoma quickly looked to the position beside him.Only Taocheng looked at the court with expectant eyes. The hand family has already gone to a foreign country, the enlightenment of his own tennis road, for his own development. But went to the country. If he was there, it would not be a pleasure to watch his stunts being used by others! Look at Chiba on the court

My heart was settled down.

"5 to 5!

Huh!

Qiu Ting Hongye held Racquet and placed his hands on his knees and bent over slightly. At the same time, a panting sound came out, the hat was taken off, and sweat dripped slowly from the tight brows. Chiba's serve game is really a challenge to his physical strength. Chiba kept attacking the bottom corners on his left and right.

There are not many tennis geniuses like Qiu Ting Hong Ye, but they are not many. In the all-Japan tennis seed training camp like U17, talent is a must, and talent has 987 advantages and disadvantages, so compared to other members of the expeditionary army, Qiu Ting Hongye has no advantage. I usually practiced the abnormal hands of the first army every day, and the only remaining confidence was also hit.

Fragmented.

Chiba is a once-in-a-century evildoer, and his status in the U17 before the return of the First Army is comparable to that of Byodoin in the First Army. In the future, achievements will inevitably be higher than the Byodoin Temple. It can even be said that Chiba may not lose to Byodoin from the strength of the current surface.

"The match continues, Autumn Court Red Leaves serve!"

"Referee, I abstain."

A vacant voice came from the rest area, and Qiu Ting Hong Ye put the NO.20 badge on the seat and walked out of the court alone. Everyone showed incredible expressions and looked at Qiu Ting Hong Ye in amazement.

But thinking about it carefully, this is not difficult to understand. The whole match is controlled by Chiba, and the physically exhausted autumn garden Hongye feels the demon on the opposite side.

"Finally... it's still broken!"

Chiba walked over and picked up the badge, with an expression of 0 with an expression of unsatisfactory meaning. He raised his head to the dozens of expeditionary troops in the stands, said with a smile on his face.

"Is anyone...coming to a wonderful and exciting friendly match?".

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