First Minister of Prince of Tennis

Woolen cloth!

"4 to 0, the second army reserve team scored!"

Foster and the others won four games in a row, making the audience a little surprised, and there was a lot of noise.

"The homophonic doubles are so strong? The two first five in the first army are hard to say.

The teenager in court No. 5 looked at Omagari and Tanegashima Shuji without saying a word, a little strange. After summing up, he attributed the reason to the fact that the homophony in the doubles field was too strong.

Is the current Suzuki and Fusman too strong?

"Maybe the emergence of the Second Sword Style will reverse the situation."

There is no harm if there is no comparison. The ignorant high school student on Court No. 5 stood next to the few remaining high school students at Court No. 2, clearly seeing the form of the court.

"It's time to be serious, Tanegashima!" Omagari stroked the small beard at the corner of his mouth, then stretched his hand to his back to take off the remaining racquet.

Looking at this posture, Tanegashima simply sat on the ground before going online. This...is to create enough space for Omagari...one dozen two?

With the appearance of this scene, the smell of gunpowder in the air aggravated at this moment!

Omagari's arms were crossed, the tennis ball was thrown on the delay at some point, and the crossed racquet waved with his arms.

From X to eight, the tennis ball roared out.

Puff!

"Double shot?"

left?

The puzzled Foxman was about to move to the left, and the Foxman who couldn't see the direction of the ball paused for a while, and then the tennis ball that appeared in front of him again had already passed him. Omagari's serve method was too confusing. .

"15 to 0! The first army scored!'

Seeing that the highly vigilant Fosman, who was holding a double-shot opponent, still failed to catch the ball, he became more nervous.

When Suzuki looked at Fu Shiman's tight body, he felt a little bad.

Bang!

"30 to 0, the first army will score!"

Omagari scored again from his hand, the ball path was unpredictable, crossed Foster, directly bombarded the baseline and then rolled out.

"4 to 1, the first army won this game!

The situation begins... Has it reversed?

Suzuki's serve station!

As long as the serve game is won, the morale that fell just now will rise in an instant, and Foster has enough time to wake up.

Puff!

The tennis ball hit the ground, and suddenly a cloud of smoke was lifted!

With the ball just rolling on the ground, the racquet in Omagari's hand has been raised high.

what!

The tennis suddenly took a curve in delay, passing by Omagari's side.

"15 to 0, the second army reserve team scored!"

Huhu~!

He took a big breath, and it was not a simple matter to hit a snake-shaped ball like this against Suzuki after a fierce battle. The huge physical exhaustion made his breathing a little disordered.

"Oh, the serve bureau seems to be saved!

"Those Yinhua players aside their strength, their psychological quality and consciousness are also superb."

Puff!

Another Z-ball was drawn, and Fuchsman with hollow eyes regained his senses.

"Is this the hole card that Suzuki has hidden for a long time?"

Seeing this tennis ball, which has been spinning with increasing delay, Fosman felt a little moved in his heart.

"It seems that this round of the second army reserve team has won!"

However, the words were only halfway through, and they stopped abruptly!

I saw the ball on the right side of Omagari shifted slightly and came to the left. The racquet on Omagari's left hand arrived as expected, just as it was about to pass over his head.

Bang!

The tennis ball in Suzuki's pupils was infinitely enlarged and flew towards him in a strange arc.

His footsteps did not move, and after the tennis ball passed him, he flew back!

Hand home field!

"Extremely strong rotation plus clever and subtle rotation, what a careful kid!"

Under Oni Jujiro's rough face, a smile appeared, obviously he was very satisfied with the ball.

Suzuki's complexion changed when he touched the tennis ball with racquet after unloading the strength of the hands.

Such a powerful force! Omagari's left hand... no less than his right hand!

Clenching his teeth, his arm strength surged and he swung the racquet in his hand to hit the ball back.

"30 to 0! The second army reserve team scored!"

Suzuki now has a feeling of escape from the mouth of a tiger, only the second goal opponent can give back, and it is such a powerful return...

With the rotation given by the hand field, and his carefully improved snake-shaped serve, the moustache on the opposite side can easily hit the ball that is difficult for him to control with his weak hand.

Slap! slap!

Hit the tennis ball on the ground to relieve the tension in the heart and suppress the trembling wrist.

Ah! Bang!

The tennis ball has been sent out during the breathing. A seemingly simple serve action contains countless sweat and hope.

The tennis ball is like a ball, and when it is about to stick to the face, it suddenly goes around a strange range, and the range is even larger.

But the second knife stream had been prepared for a long time, the figure first flashed to the left, and then when the tennis ball went to the right, a forehand hit the ball back.

Puff!

"30 to 15, the first army scored!

Referee reported the score somewhat unsteadily, seeing Omagari still remaining on the left, and when he carefully saw the tennis ball behind Suzuki, he confidently reported the score.

When the referee is so long and climbs up step by step, in a few years he will be able to go to the world to judge the match, and the wonderful matches that have been seen over the years are countless.

But... the doubles match is rarer than the singles match. The individual combat strength of the two players on the field is already engraved in the referee's mind. So many incredible balls and a few more referees will disagree 1.9.

Bang!

I stabilized my mind, the racquet in his hand waved the tennis ball again, but it was no longer full of spinning, and the seemingly simple serve slid across the net.

Since the serpentine serve doesn't work, there is no need to use it.

"too slow!

Omagari whispered, and double shot directly, his figure flickered, and the speed reached the extreme.

Bang!

The ball hitting the past brought a huge roar, and the ball path... fluctuated, but the speed was surprisingly fast.

It feels that I have surpassed the previous limit again, and hit the foot of Suzuki on the baseline.

boom!

The sense of crisis hasn't reached Suzuki's side, but he heard a hit, and there was a huge response.

"This is... doubles match, not two racquets are called doubles!".

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