Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 25 : Hyotei’s first grade (medium)

Tezuka’s serve was a surprise to the audience. Those who were able to see the serve completely, except Tezuka himself, are probably only Youyun and Atobe.

“Not only the power and speed, but also the rotation and angle.”

There was a dignified look in Oshitari’s eyes.

Although he did not fully see Tezuka’s serve, he still saw a little bit about the trajectory of the tennis ball, which was an outer corner serve.

Tezuka’s strength is only the tip of the iceberg, and it has already made him feel the pressure.

“How, how is it possible.”

Looking at the tennis ball behind him, Okayama’s forehead was already covered with sweat.

There is no other audience outside the tube and Okayama who is on the other side are thinking, Tezuka is still doing his own serve.

boom.

“30-0.”

boom.

“40-0.”

boom.

“GAME, Hyotei, 1-0.”

“Hyotei.”

“Hyotei.”

“Hyotei.”

Hyotei’s cheerleading squad burst into huge cheers again.

And the face of the second person in Sardinia was already full of despair.

Regardless of what the second person in Sardinia thinks now, the match is still going on.

1-0.

2-0.

……

ten minutes later.

“The match is over, the score is 6-0, Hyotei won.”

“Unexpectedly, even Tezuka has joined Hyotei. This year’s Hyotei is very strong. Maybe it will become a strong competition in the national competition.”

Inoue Mamoru arrived here in a hurry, but it was still late, and Tezuka’s match was over.

Hyotei won the match with three 6-0 victories.

“Fortunately, this is Hyotei’s first match in this regional qualifier, and there are two important singles behind. I don’t know when he will play.”

Inoue Mamoru glanced at Youyun who was in the Hyotei lineup, then picked up his camera and prepared to shoot.

“Good job, Tezuka.”

As soon as Tezuka returned to Hyotei’s rest area, he heard the excitement of Yuji Honshu.

Tezuka nodded politely, and said nothing.

Others didn’t care, after all, after so many days of training together, they already knew Tezuka’s character very well.

“Isn’t this a normal thing.”

Youyun said.

“Forehead.”

After Yuji Honshu’s words were spoken, everyone began to laugh.

They didn’t wake up suddenly until now, Tezuka, it’s no ordinary first grade.

Yes, who is Tezuka, who is the deputy minister of Hyotei by his own strength, can he still lose to these small roles in the regional qualifiers?

The reason for this performance is just because Tezuka is still in the first year, so he has a sense of distrust.

Looking at the five first-year students in the team, Yuji Honshu, Kawasaki Mori, and Otasuke looked at each other, a bit bitter, but more happy.

The bitter thing is that as seniors, their strength is no better than that of the five juniors, and they are at the bottom of Hyotei’s selection team.

Happily, with these powerful juniors, Hyotei’s future is full of infinite brightness, and the national championship does not seem to be an extravagant hope anymore.

As a member of Hyotei, they are in harmony with You Rongyan.

“Now we will start the second singles match, please double serve members to enter.”

At this time, the referee’s voice sounded.

“Then next, it’s my uncle’s turn to perform.”

Atobe stood up, took off his jacket and threw it back.

“Birchland.”

“Yes.”

Huadi reached out to catch the jacket thrown by Atobe.

As Atobe’s playmate and bodyguard, Huadi has been silently following Atobe.

As Atobe stood up, Hyotei’s cheerleading team broke out the biggest shout since the match began.

“Hyotei.”

“Hyotei.”

“Atobe.”

“Atobe.”

Atobe walked into the match venue with a look of enjoyment, and then raised his hands high.

Hyotei’s cheerleading squad rose again.

“The winner is Atobe.”

“The winner is Atobe.”

“The winner is Atobe.”

Snapped.

Atobe’s left hand dropped, and his right hand, still held high, snapped his fingers.

The cheers of the Hyotei cheerleaders stopped abruptly.

“The winner is the uncle.”

Atobe smiled, very satisfied with his performance.

“Ah~”

The shouts of Hyotei cheerleaders broke out again.

At this time, the audience and Inoue Mamoru were shocked.

Click, click, click.

Inoue Mamoru quickly raised the camera and quickly took a few photos to record this amazing scene.

“This is Hyotei’s first-year minister, Atobe Keigo?”

Looking at Atobe on the field, Mamoru Inoue’s face still has a look of shock.

The substitute of Hyotei’s tennis department is a major event in the middle school tennis circle.

Although Mamoru Inoue is a reporter for the Professional Tennis Monthly, he himself pays more attention to the young people in the Japanese tennis industry. The news that Atobe became the head of the Hyotei Tennis Department has been known to many schools, and of course he has also received the news a long time ago.

It’s just that the head of the Hyotei Tennis Department this year turned out to be a freshman. Most of the other schools disdain the news and rarely take it seriously.

But Inoue Mamoru has always felt that Atobe Keigo must not be a simple character.

If there is no place to excel, how can he become the head of the Hyotei Tennis Department, or as a freshman.

Only after he saw it with his own eyes, did he know the extraordinary thing about this young man. *