Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

boom!

"In this round, hand Kunimitsu won, the score was 1-0!"

On court, referee announced loudly the score of the first game.

After losing the first game, Yamato Yuda did not panic, but showed a smile.

"Shoujia, your strength has become very strong now!"

Yamato Yuta said softly, his tone seemed very happy, he was very happy to see Kunimitsu has such strength.

Hearing Yamato Yuda’s praise, the opposite handist still looked so serious and serious. There was no other expression on his face like the iceberg, but he replied modestly: "You're overwhelmed!"

"Really," Yamato Yuda seemed to be very familiar with the character of the hand family. He touched his nose and said, "Don't always have such a serious expression~ Smile somehow.

But Kunimitsu's iceberg-like expression is still the same,

"p."

Yamato Yuta sighed. It is impossible to change the personality of the hand family. He no longer entangled in this aspect, and began to focus on the match.

what!

Yamato reached out and took out an orange tennis ball from his pocket, and patted it lightly.

boom!

boom!

The crisp sound of beating tennis balls sounded 103 and then again, Yamato Yuda's eyes seemed to reminisce about something, and they became softer.

"Shoujia, I remember your dream is to embark on a career path!"

Yamato Yuda, who had been playing tennis quietly, suddenly asked his opponent Kunimitsu.

"um, yes."

Kunimitsu's expression was slightly startled. It seemed that Captain Yamato would talk about his dreams, and he responded somewhat slowly.

"So, do you think you are now ready to embark on a career path?"

Yamato asked again.

At this time, the handist Kunimitsu was silent, he could not answer, maybe he himself was at a loss, is he really ready to be professional?

"Snapped!"

The opposite Yamato squeezed the tennis ball, and did not continue to question Kunimitsu,

It's just that he looked at him earnestly, and said in a flat tone: "Shoujia, now you, lack something that a normal player should have!"

When the words fell, Yamato Yuda just picked up his wrist and tossed the tennis ball.

"Normal players have it"

The handist Kunimitsu meditated in his heart, while he (cgab) was thinking about what it was.

At this moment, in a court somewhere overseas, the Japanese U-17 expeditionary army has just finished a match and is about to leave.

At this time, a person appeared in front of their road.

This person has dark green hair, dark brown pupils, and the corners of his eyes are slightly narrow and lifted upwards, revealing a hint of sharpness and sharpness.

At this moment, his hand was throwing an orange object up and down,

This kind of random movement matched his loose facial expression, but it made him exude a wild and unruly atmosphere.

The Japanese U-17 players all stopped and looked at the mysterious young man in front of him.

Duke Watanabe spoke at the side of Byodoin Temple and said, "Boss, it looks like the one who came is not good!"

No matter how you look at it, this guy seems to be coming for his group.

After listening to Duke's words, Byōdōin Hōō's face did not change in any way, but his eyes slowly opened, and he took a look at the mysterious man, and directly asked indifferently:

"Why, are you doing something?"

The tone seemed to be full of domineering and oppressive.

"nothing

Hearing what the Byodoin Temple said, the man replied, which is considered to be an answer to the Byodoin Temple.

Then the man stopped the movement of his hands, and he caught the delayed object with a "pop".

That turned out to be an orange orange?

If Jing Zhiguang were here, he might recognize that this mysterious young man is Echizen Ryoma's elder brother-Echizen Ryoga, another Prince of Tennis with endless potential by Nanjiro.

Echizen Ryoga carefully looked at the pedestrian Byōdōin Hōō, his eyes flashed with a sharp light,

Then he smiled, bit on the orange in his hand, took a bite and said to Byōdōin Hōō and the others: "I heard that you are very strong, do you want to compare with me?"

The tone was flat but full of provocation.

Byōdōin Hōō's gaze became sharp, and when he looked at Echizen Ryoga in front of him, an aura was also attacked at him.

And Echizen Ryoga is like a okay person, still acting so casually.

"Who do you think you are? Challenge us if you want to challenge us?" Someone shouted out from the army behind.

And Byōdōin Hōō looked at Echizen Ryoga in front of him at the moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and after a little silent thought,

"good!"

He even agreed to Echizen Ryoga's challenge.

"Boss?"

Among the army in the rear, some people couldn't help but speak in surprise.

And Echizen Ryoga smiled and gritted his teeth on the orange again, and the orange juice sputtered out suddenly.

Japan U-17 training camp,

On court No. 3, Kunimitsu's expression was full of confusion.

"Yamato Yuda won this game, the score was 1-3!"

The referee opened his mouth and announced the score.

"What's the matter? Every time the player swings his racket, the distance from the tennis trajectory is too different.."

The junior high school student at the court looked at Kunimitsu, who was on the court, and asked suspiciously.

On the side, Fuji Syusuke, who rushed over to watch the hand match, opened his squinted eyes, as if a ray of light flashed, only to hear him say: "Tezuka, he seems to be chasing an invisible tennis ball?"

"Invisible? Interesting." Atobe Keigo pointed his finger at the corner of his eye, and his eyes narrowed to the court.

"call..…

The handist Kunimitsu gasped slightly, with a little sweat on his face.

He just appeared again, he clearly aimed at the track of the tennis ball, but he swung it empty.

Moreover, he saw that the tennis ball disappeared after penetrating the racquet.

On the opposite side, Yamato Yudai looked at his hand Kunimitsu and said, "Illusions have dreams!"

Fantasy has dreams?

Is it the name of this trick?

Kunimitsu's expression was slightly condensed.

"You do have extraordinary tennis talents, so you can predict the trajectory and intensity of my shots through my breathing and subtle movements.

Yamato Yudai put away the batting action in his hand, looked at the opposing player Kunimitsu and said, "But sometimes you may not realize that your judgment has been blinded by some appearances.

"It's like you who are at a loss now

Yamato's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked in a serious tone:

"Shoujia, who are you playing tennis for?"

Yamato Yuda's words fell on Kunimitsu's ears, causing his eyes to shrink suddenly. .

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