Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

Chapter 507 Yukimura’s progress (seeking support!)

“These two players on the field can be said to be the two strongest players among junior high school students! Their match must be very exciting!”

Ci Lang of Hyotei, at this moment, is no longer asleep, looking at this scene on the court with vigor,

There was a word in his mouth, “I really want to play tennis with them. It must be a great experience!”

Listening to Cilang’s words, and the look of worship and yearning braving the stars,

taste!

Atobe Keigo snapped his fingers,

“Cut~ they are only temporary,

I saw Atobe’s arm swinging forward, his eyes closed slightly and he said to himself,

There is only one emperor in the “last junior high school world”, and that is the uncle I-Atobe Keigo!

As he spoke, he tapped his finger to the corner of his eye, and the words were full of confidence.

Unfortunately, the gorgeous operation of Atobe did not get the cooperation of people around.

Cilang still stared at Jing Zhiguang underneath his eyes motionless,

Oshitari Yuushi just pushed his glasses, chuckled, and silently looked in the direction of the court.

The Hyotei players didn’t seem to be surprised that Atobe would say such words, they all looked natural and didn’t feel anything.

The actions of his own members caused Atobe’s mouth to twitch.

I can only say to Kabaji Munehiro behind him,

“Huh, my uncle will prove it.”

“Right, Huadi 837!

Atobe’s words got a response this time, and there was an urn sound in response,

“Yes!”

On the court, the breeze gradually rises,

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Jing Zhiguang with bursts of light in her eyes,

It was the boy on the opposite side, Yukimura had already lost to him twice.

Moreover, both times are completely crushed! The difference in strength makes it impossible to see any hope.

When they were still active in the middle of Japan, the other party was already radiating light on the world stage.

The emotions in her heart are hard to speak. Suddenly, Yukimura is full of curiosity, expectation and yearning for the world.

What kind of scenery is tennis in that realm?!

Thinking of this in my mind,

After breaking the silence, Seiichi Yukimura suddenly asked Jing Zhiguang:

“Jingzhi, what about tennis in the world?”

“Um?”

Listening to Seiichi Yukimura’s questioning, Jing Zhiguang’s eyes moved slightly, as if he was pondering.

Organized a language and said: “The world is cruel and wonderful!

Jing Zhiguang’s words were mixed with a hint of sigh.

“Really ”

Seiichi Yukimura’s gaze flickered, and she seemed to get a satisfactory answer, and a smile appeared on her face, but this gentle smile was only fleeting (cgaa),

Staggering the topic of the world, Yukimura’s heart returns to match,

His expression became serious and solemn, and he said to Jing Zhiguang, “Then, let me see the world-class strength of Jing Zhi!”

The words were full of fighting spirit, and at the same time, his eyes were full of fiery fighting spirit, staring firmly at Jing Zhiguang.

Jing Zhiguang didn’t say anything, but just looked at Yukimura on the opposite side. Compared with last year, Yukimura’s momentum is stronger and his strength must be improved.

Turning the racquet to decide the ownership of the serve bureau, the result is very good, it is the serve bureau of Makinofuji.

“E~ Very lucky!

Seeing the right to serve in his own hands, Jing Zhiguang raised his brows slightly and chuckled unexpectedly.

But didn’t say anything,

Although he didn’t mind giving it to the other side, it was definitely an insult to Yukimura.

Yukimura nodded at the opposite, and both sides returned to the court to prepare to start the match.

The referee looked at Jing Zhiguang, and then at Seiichi Yukimura,

Both players were ready, so he opened his mouth and announced loudly:

“The match begins!”

The referee’s words fell, and all the voices on the court were slowly lowered.

Slowly, it became quiet, as if there were only their own breathing and heartbeat.

boom!

boom!

boom!

On the court, Jing Zhiguang tapped the tennis ball with his left hand, and the orange object rose and fell on his hand, making a rhythmic sound.

Moreover, this frequency seems to be in sync with people’s heartbeats, and all people are shocked in their hearts.

The audience in the stands couldn’t help holding their hands to their chests.

“Gudong”

Many people swallowed silently,

“What a terrifying strength!”

Seigaku’s Fuji Syusuke, a shocking light flashed in his ice blue eyes,

Jing Zhiguang on the court did not exude any aura, but through a simple bounce action, it seemed to envelope the audience in his hands and control the rhythm!!!

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the atmosphere became more and more tense, like a tight string, and then pulled, I don’t know when, it will break with a “bang”

Suddenly, Jing Zhiguang stopped beating the tennis ball and held the tennis ball with his left hand.

Lifting it up gently, looking at Seiichi Yukimura, who is standing in the defend posture on the opposite side,

A wave flashed in Jingzhi’s eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said softly, “Then, let me see your progress, Yukimura!”

what!

With a slight upward lift of the wrist, the tennis ball flew into the sky.

Next, people saw a serve action that was perfect as a textbook.

From throwing the ball, to the take-off, the racket, the swing, the very standard batting posture,

But under that figure, everything is so smooth and elegant, revealing an extraordinary charm!!!

“boom!”

racquet hit the tennis ball, and with a clear sound,

call out!

Bang!

In everyone’s eyes, the tennis ball was like a meteor passing by, and it slammed into Rikkai’s large court in an instant, making a dull sound.

“Serve so fast! This is far more than’one ball into the soul’, right”

Hyotei players stared at the serve on the court, recalling that the fastest serve in their team was Otori Cyotaroh’s “One Goal to Soul”.

But compared to Jing Zhiguang’s current blow

On the opposite court, when Yukimura started the Jing Zhiguang serve action, his eyes were already fixed.

When the tennis ball hit his halftime, he had already stepped forward to catch up.

“The speed is still so amazing, but I am no longer who I was last year!”

Seiichi Yukimura’s eyes flashed brightly,

what!

His body seemed to suddenly appear on the side of a tennis ball,

call!

Stretch out racquet,

boom!

Stopped the bouncing tennis ball.

Then he shook the racquet and slammed it violently.

“better!”

Jing Zhiguang watched Yukimura hit back at this serve, and a glimmer of admiration flashed in his eyes.

This serve, he played according to the limit of Yukimura last year. If Yukimura does not break through, he can only miss tennis.

But now he has spare energy to fight back, which shows that he has really improved a lot!!!

boom!

Bang–bang!

On the court, one ball after another hit, Jing Zhiguang maintained this hitting speed and launched an offense.

Seiichi Yukimura also did not show weakness, and was also waiting for an opportunity to counterattack when defending.

Suddenly, the first ball was already fierce!

Moreover, the speed of tennis is beyond ordinary people’s eyes!

Seigaku,

“Okay, awesome!”

Momoshiro Takeshi’s eyes couldn’t see the trajectory of the tennis for the first time, and could only react later when the player hit back.

“Their hitting speed has exceeded 210km/h!”

On the side, Inui Sadaharu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said solemnly.