Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

"Australia, come on!"

"Australia, come on

There was a cheer for Australia in the match venue. Although the first game was lost, the host's momentum still recovered with the start of the second game.

On court, Australian junior high school student Miluk Millman patted the tennis ball. The first game was his serve game.

On the opposite side, Fuji and Atobe of the Japanese team maintained a defending posture and looked closely at Miruk Millman.

boom!

boom!

boom!

With the crisp sound of the bounce, the audience calmed down and watched the match that is about to begin attentively.

On the sidelines, Gorgia, who was not staying with other Australian players, looked at Miruk Millman and Mark McGregor with his arms around.

Although there was a disdainful smile on his face, there was a gleam of light in the depths of his eyes.

"Look carefully, this pair selected by Noah himself!"

Gorgia's heart secretly said.

"One Five Zero"--

On the court, Miluk Millman clenched his palms and squeezed the tennis ball "Patter".

"here we go!"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes,

what!

With a flick of the wrist, the tennis ball was thrown up. Then I saw Miruk Millman holding racquet and swiping forward,

Huh!

Racquet hit the tennis ball with a howling sound,

boom--

call out!

"Tachyon!"

The crisp sound of hitting the ball came, and the tennis ball set off a layer of air and instantly disappeared in place.

Stabbed!

籁簌簌~

Then only a ray of light was fleeting, hitting directly behind Fuji Syusuke.

Fuji's pupils widened, his expression was a little stiff, and he looked forward motionless.

"hiss!"

And the audience who saw this scene took a breath of air-conditioning, and then broke out a sensation.

"Good, fast

"I can't even see the tennis ball!"

"Yes, the speed of serve is amazing, he is just a junior high school student, right?"

People can't help but talk, and their hearts are full of shock and incredible.

The Japanese team's lounge,

Irie Kanata saw the "Tachyon" of the Australian team and his eyes flashed slightly.

"It deserves to be the host who can beat the Swiss team. The last game was a strong defensive tennis. Now it immediately converted to a super-aggressive style?"

He pushed his glasses and said softly.

Not far from Irie, Mōri Juzaburō said in surprise:

"Australian junior high school students are really amazing. The speed of this kind of serve is comparable to that of Moonlight's Mach serve, right?"

Upon hearing this, Tsukimitsu Ochi, who was completely cold, did not speak, but turned his head silently.

"Don't say that, Senior Moonlight is still much faster than him~"

Jing Zhiguang saw Tsukimitsu Ochi's head turned away as if he didn't want to pay attention to Mōri Juzaburō, and said with a smile.

But to be honest, as a junior high school student on the opposite side, the serve speed is so fast that he can almost catch up with Tsukimitsu Ochi in the third year.

Even if it is not as good, it is commendable.

"In this round, the Australian team won, the score was 0-1!"

The referee's voice was uploaded from the court. With the help of four "tachyon particles", Millman directly won the serve game.

Even Atobe's eyesight can't adapt to such a super high-speed serve for a while!

"Roar, great"

"Australia, Australia!"

Seeing such a clean and neat win of the serve game, the supporters of the audience became a sensation and burst into enthusiastic cheers.

In the viewing area, the junior high school students of Rikkai University, Fudomine, Makinofuji and other schools are frowning.

"This time it's troublesome. The party who has the advantage of serve will have the dominant power to end the entire match."

Chitose Senri muttered softly.

Beside, Tachibana kippei nodded,

"Now it depends on whether Fuji and the others can beat back their opponent's serve!"

And at the moment, on court.

"Atobe, how about it!

Fuji Syusuke narrowed his eyes slightly and asked softly.

Hearing Fuji's words, Atobe Keigo put his fingers between his eyes and looked at the opposite side intently.

"Huh, almost

He spoke.

"It doesn't matter, then I will save it for his next serve game."

With these words, Fuji opened his eyes,

Looking sharply at the Australian player on the opposite side, he said word by word: "Now, we have to get back one game first!"

The serve game rotates, Fuji, who has the right to serve, lightly pats the tennis ball,

"Shh~"

The Australian supporters in the audience made a "hush" sound, wanting to affect Fuji's mentality.

However, Fuji Syusuke's face has always been calm, and he naturally stopped moving.

Holding the tennis ball, he slightly raised his head and looked at the opposite court without any drag.

what!

boom!

With the sound of batting, the second match began.

Stare!

Millman ran quickly and caught up with the tennis ball.

"Ho!"

He sipped the ball and slapped the ball quickly.

However, Atobe of the Japanese team also immediately fought back.

Without the right to serve, Australia's offensive eased slightly.

Although their shots were still full of offensiveness, the Japanese players' counterattacks were unexpectedly sharp...

boom!

Bang--bang!

The sound of hitting the ball kept ringing, and the two sides launched a fierce battle.

boom!

"The Japanese team scored 15-0!"

boom!

"Australia scores 15-15!"

The referee opened the mouth to announce the Australian score.

The score began to change, and the two sides fought fiercely.

Before long, Atobe of the Japanese team found an opportunity.

His eyes flashed with bursts of light,

"This is your dead end!"

He hit it hard.

boom--

call out!

Puff!

The tennis ball passed directly by the Australian players.

call out--

Bang!

"The Japanese team scored 40-30!"

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded,

The tennis ball slammed into the Australian court once again.

But just passed the net,

The figure of Mark McGregor on the opposite side has appeared in front of the net,

"Heh, you guys are also very good."

I saw the corners of his mouth curled up and said softly.

For him, it seems that he did not expect the Japanese team to match them for so long.

"However, victory belongs to us Australia!"

Boom!

When the words fell, Mark McGregor kicked his feet on the ground and his body rose into the air.

"Ho!"

He snorted and waved the racquet,

boom!

Accompanied by a loud hitting sound, the tennis ball hits the opposite side like a streamer.

The power of this smash was very strong, and the tennis ball appeared on the court of the Japanese 0.1 team almost instantly and slammed into the ground quickly.

"Score!"

The surrounding audience saw this powerful smash, their eyes brightened.

Even the referee is always ready to announce the score

After all, smash is the most powerful of many shots!

but,

what!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the net,

"What does he want to do?"

"Aren't you afraid of injury"

Seeing this man's movements, everyone was shocked,

Boom!

I saw that his body had jumped up and rushed straight to the tennis ball that had come over from the spike.

"what!"

In the exclamation of people,

boom!

call out!

Puff!

The sound sounded almost at the same time, a ray of light pierced the sky, and in the wide-open pupils of Millman and McGregor, the tennis ball hit the court in Australia.

Opposite, Fuji Syusuke opened his ice blue eyes and said softly:

"Wind attack skills, Hollyhock Blizzard!".

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