Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 165 : Refraction

Hearing Irie Kanata’s words, Youyun shook her head helplessly.

“Then trouble you as a referee for us, Senior Irie.

Youyun said.

“No problem, have you allocated the ball right?”

Irie Kanata asked.

“Assigned, let me serve first.”

Yi Yun nodded.

“In this case, let the match begin.”

Irie Kanata’s face changed slightly~ it became more real.

In this level of match, if he is not serious, he may be wrong.

“is coming.”

The medical instructions reminded Duke Watanabe to throw up the tennis ball in his hand.

See Youyun’s actions, Duke. Watanabe.

Now, he didn’t dare to underestimate Youyun, a junior high school student, but became more cautious.

The ranking in the Japanese U-17 team is two higher than Irie Kanata, a person who can bring him a sense of crisis. This in itself shows the strength of Yiyun.

Moreover, to be able to do this at the age of a junior high school student, Youyun may be more terrifying than he thought.

After the tennis ball dropped to a suitable height, Youyun swung his racket on the tennis ball.

boom.

A pale yellow shadow flashed across the court.

Almost the moment the ball hit, the tennis ball appeared in front of Duke Watanabe.

“Is Yiyun actually getting serious so quickly?”

Seeing this serve, Irie Kanata’s eyes flashed with a hint of light.

“So fast serve.”

Duke Watanabe’s eyes narrowed.

With such a speed of serving, only one person in their French U-17 team can play.

That is Leopold Camus, who is known to be able to set off a revolution in tennis.

However, although the speed of this serve is very fast, it is still a bit short to score directly from him.

“Sure enough, it’s not a simple middle school student.”

Duke Watanabe swung back Youyun’s serve, thinking to himself.

boom.

After the tennis ball hit back by Duke Watanabe landed, there was a slight shock in the entire court.

Known as the King of Destruction, Watanabe, the most powerful place is his power, even his casual blow, also has great power.

“This ball does not seem to be able to follow casually.

Yiyun grasped Racquet’s hand slightly and greeted the flying tennis ball.

boom.

The tennis ball fell into Youyun’s racquet. The powerful force carried on the tennis ball made Youyun’s arm holding the racket slightly shake, and then stabilized.

“It’s just that, it’s totally bearable.”

Youyun used his arm to hit the tennis ball in the racquet.

But is the power of Duke and Watanabe nothing more than that?

Of course not, Duke and Watanabe only used 60% of their strength in that goal.

A figure flashed, and Duke Watanabe had appeared in front of the tennis ball.

“It seems that I don’t have to be polite anymore.”

Duke Watanabe’s eyes narrowed slightly.

This means that he wants to get serious.

Duke Watanabe held the racquet in his hand tightly, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and even the French team uniform on his body seemed to be broken.

“Duke hit a home run.

Duke Watanabe’s racquet hit the flying tennis ball hard.

boom.

A huge hitting sound sounded, and the tennis ball rushed towards Youyun’s court like a cannonball.

“What? Duke homered so soon?”

Yi Yun was a little surprised.

Even Youyun didn’t dare to underestimate Duke’s home run.

You know, the original U-17 World Cup exhibition match, Japan and Germany match.

Duke. Watanabe relied on Duke’s home run, and at the beginning of the match, he blasted the German Seyfried with a ball, causing him to lose the ability to match on the spot, and did not recover until the match was about to end.

As a result, in that match, the German side had to rely on Bismarck to face Duke-Watanabe and Fuji Syusuke alone for most of the time.

No matter how strong Bismarck is, it will inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

When he recovered, the German side was already at an irreparable disadvantage and eventually lost the match.

The power of Duke’s home run can be imagined.

However, this is the style of Duke Watanabe, who used his strength advantage to suppress his opponent at the beginning of the game, occupying an absolute dominant position in momentum.

Boom.

The tennis ball fell on Youyun’s halftime and caused a loud noise, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

“In this case, I can only ask you to taste your Duke home run.

Yi Yun whispered to himself, a blood-red light flashed past his eyes.

“Banned-Reflex.”

The voice fell, and a faint blood-red arc appeared on the racquet in Youyun’s hand.

Afterwards, the racquet in Youyun’s hand did not hesitate to sway the amazingly powerful ball that was enough to blast people from the court to the outside.

After the tennis ball touched the blood-red arc on Youyun racquet, it seemed to be plunged into a quagmire, and the power on the tennis ball disappeared in an instant.

As the tennis ball advances, the blood-red arc of light dents inward, as if a rope net full of elasticity is being continuously pressed backwards.

At the same time, a mysterious blood-red light wrapped on the tennis ball.

“what?”

Duke Watanabe was surprised to see Youyun take his Duke home run so easily.

Moreover, the tennis ball wrapped in blood-red light also gave him a bad premonition.

“Heh, go back.”

The doctor chuckled and pushed the racquet in his hand forward.

The blood-red light film instantly returned to its original shape, and the huge power that was originally accumulated made the tennis ball in the racquet quickly ejected.

The tennis ball seemed to have turned into a blood-red meteor, swiftly passing over the court.

“How can it be?”

Duke Watanabe’s eyes widened sharply.

boom.

The tennis ball fell to the ground, splashed with a lot of dust, and then flew out of the court.

“What did he do just now?”

Duke Watanabe turned his head to look at the tennis ball behind him, filled with doubts and puzzles.

In the French U-17 team, it is not that no one can catch his Duke home run.

But among them, none of them can do such an easy counterattack like Youyun. Dry,