The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Youth Station.

The front of a slowing train.

A valiant young man with a height of more than 185 meters, a little girl with baby fat.

Shimura and his sister Eiko.

He is standing holding hands.

After deciding to go to Kakinokisaka Sports Park together, Shimura and Eiko left home quickly. After an eight-minute walk, Shimura and Eiko arrived at the nearest subway platform to Seigaku Gakuen.

After the train came to a complete stop.

"Yingzi, get in the car."

"In ten minutes, we will be at the Kakino Kisaka Sports Park."

Shimura said with a smile.

While speaking, Shimura stepped forward and quickly entered the train. Yingzi holding Shimura's hand, she also entered the train.

Walk in with your feet.

Lean back.

Bend and retract your feet.

Shimura and Eiko, after entering the train, both of them quickly sat down on the chairs on the left side of the train.

A few seconds later.

Next to Shimura.

Yingzi, she turned her head to look sideways.

The right side of the train.

The location is less than five meters away from Shicun.

"Do you know how to play high-quality topspin balls?"

"You don't understand!"

"I tell you that if you want to play a high-quality topspin ball, you have to use a western-style grip. As I am now, the surface of the racket must be perpendicular to the ground and the racket must be held to the handshake."

An obese high school student carrying a tennis bag and holding a racquet in his right hand, three other male high school students and two female high school students of the same age, they are all getting together. Among them, the chunky high school student, he is showing off his tennis knowledge to three male companions and two female companions.

"It turns out that the way a tennis racket is held is exquisite!'

"Even if you want to play a high-quality topspin ball, you have to use the Western grip. You know this knowledge. Songtian, it seems that you chose to play tennis this time not just to lose weight."

"Not bad, Songtian!"

After getting compliments from his companions.

"Wow, I didn't expect Songtian to know so much about tennis!"

"Songtian, you are so amazing!"

Especially after getting praise from female classmates.

"Hahaha, of course I am playing tennis this time not just to lose weight, but I am rushing to become a tennis master!"

The obese high school student's face showed a bright 08 smile instantly, and he showed off more interestedly: "Also, I tell you, although the western grip is very important, the eastern grip is actually more important. To make high-quality smashes and strong shots in front of the net, you must master the Eastern style of my grip!"

"The Eastern grip method emphasizes the strength and stability of the grip.

"Pay attention to"

"In general, the grip action of the Eastern grip is very similar to the grip action when we pick up the fallen wooden stick!"

The obese high school student said with great interest: "In addition to the Western-style grip and the Eastern-style grip, you also need to use other gripping methods when playing tennis."

"For example, when holding both hands at the same time."

Just when the obese high school student was going to continue to show off the way of holding the racket with both hands when playing tennis.

Two girls standing next to obese high school students.

The other three boys.Their eyes turned to the direction of Shimura and Eiko.

"Eastern-style grip and western-style grip, brother, I remember you told me that the surface of the racket should be perpendicular to the ground and the racket should be held in the same direction as a handshake. That is the eastern-style grip. The action of the grip is like checking The way the stick is held on the ground is the western style of grip.

The voice from Yingzi was far not as loud as the obese man, but the voice was very crisp and with a hint of milky air. The penetrating power and recognition were very strong. The voice was transmitted to the ears of five people around the obese man.

Within two seconds.

"Brother, that big brother, did he remember the western grip and the eastern grip in reverse?"

Yingzi's voice continued to reach the ears of five people around the obese man.

On the chair on the left side of the train.

"It's true that I remembered it the other way around."

Shimura touched Yingzi's small round face and turned to look in the direction where the fat high school student and his five companions were. Soon, Shimura returned his gaze to Yingzi.

"But it's normal.

"Although beginner tennis players, as long as they are interested in tennis, they will basically not confuse the Eastern grip with the Western grip, but the purpose of many people playing tennis is not to play well. They are in tennis. I don’t have much thoughts."

Shimura looked at Eiko and said.

"Oh I see."

"That big brother didn't pay attention to tennis at all. He said that he wanted to become a tennis master is a lie!"

Yingzi nodded suddenly.

Next to obese high school students.

Less than five meters away from Shimura and Eiko, looking at Eiko, the two girls who heard the conversation between Shimura and Eiko.

"Puff! Student Songtian doesn't seem to know the way of holding tennis rackets very well."

"I thought Song Tian really planned to become a tennis master."

She both laughed.

The other three boys.

"Even the Eastern grip and the Western grip can be reversed, Songtian, it seems that your purpose of becoming a master tennis player is fake. Just like the last time you chose to play basketball, you played tennis this time. The goal is definitely to lose weight through exercise."

"I didn't even figure out the basic gripping method, just show off in front of us, Songtian, you are really good enough."

"Hahaha, Songtian, you are really embarrassed!"

All three of them moved to look at the fat boy standing next to them.

"I

The face of the obese high school student was red with shame.

I wanted to give Shimura and Eiko a fierce look, but it was taken of Shimura's body and temperament. With an angry gaze, he quickly moved away when he touched Shimura, and did not dare to vent his anger to Shimura and Eiko.

I want to explain to my peers but I can't tell.

After ten seconds of embarrassment.

"Blame the guy Sasobe." The fat high school student said very resentfully: "I just told you the specific gripping methods of the Western-style grip and the specific gripping methods of the Eastern-style grip. I heard it from Sabe. If I had known that he had given me a pair of wrong messages, I would not have come to cheer for him!"

"It turns out that Songtian got the information from Sasobe."

"Hey, Songtian, are you lying? Sasobe, as far as I know, his tennis skills are very good!"

"Sasabe was very confident in inviting us to cheer for him, saying that he wanted us to witness him win the under-16s of the Kaki no Kisaka Junior Tennis Tournament. I didn't expect that he would hold the racket in a straightforward manner. I’m afraid that the Fa and the Western style have not been clarified."

"Even the most basic common sense can be violated. It seems that Sasobe's strength is not as strong as you said."

"Maybe the tennis club of our school is too weak, so even Sasuke can become one of the top players in the tennis club of our school. Our tennis club has not been able to score in this year. Seigaku, who has won two national competitions in a row, Sasobe is definitely not a master!

"I was deceived by Sasobe!"

In the course of the obese man's complaint and the discussion of the other five people

time flies.

Fifteen minutes later.

The train stopped slowly.

"Kaki no Wood Sports Park is here!"

The train came to a complete stop, the moment after the sound came out from the speaker net on the top of the train.Shimura stood up.

Hideko, who was holding Shimura's right hand, also stood up.

It didn't take long.

Together, Shimura and Eiko walked to the north exit along with the obese high school students, five companions of the obese high school students, and other people who chose to go to the Kaki no Board Sports Park.

About three minutes later.

It is less than 300 meters away from the north exit.

Inside the Kakizaka Sports Park.

No. 7 net outside the barbed wire around the court.

There was a bang.

The deep sound produced by the tennis ball hitting the corner of the backcourt not far from the baseline and the sideline penetrated the barbed wire and entered the ears of the spectators off the court.

"It's a strong ball, and it's so precise. The distance between the tennis ball and the sideline and baseline seems to be less than 30 centimeters!

"The speed of tennis is also very fast!"

"What a great player, this is an eight-to-four match for the under-16s. Those who can stay in the field at this time are all very strong top players. The game can actually be one-sided. The last eight-to-four In the fourth match, the process of Sasao's subordinates was far less easy!

"The strength is very strong. I didn't expect such a master to participate in the Kakisaka Junior Tennis Open this time!"

Many spectators who had just arrived at the court by train suddenly exclaimed.

Five seconds later.

Under the gaze of the audience outside the venue.

Give out a tennis ball.

Go online quickly.

Swing the racket to intercept the tennis ball.

Hit the tennis ball to the corner of the front court.

The player is about 1.7 meters tall, with dark skin and pockmarked faces.

He only scored a point with serve and serve.

One minute later.

serve, go online, volley in front of the net.

After scoring two more goals in the same way.

"Fifteen minutes, won the game in less than 15 minutes, what a terrible player!"

"If I remember correctly, this player, this is the third time he has solved his opponent in fifteen minutes!"

"Even the nine ghosts of Kakiki Middle-School, his strength is the most!'

Accompanied by exclamation and discussion.

"Kami Ikeda scored and the game is over."

"Score: 6:0."

"Ikeda won and entered the semi-finals of the under-16 category!"

The referee announced in a loud voice.

The right side of the barbed wire.

"One is easy to score, and one is easy to lose.

"In this game, I feel that there is a big gap in the strength of the two big brothers participating in the competition."

Yingzi looked up at Shimura and said.

"Brother, you know that big brother who won, I guess he is a player in your tennis club."

"right?"

Yingzi asked afterwards.

"Yingzi, you guessed right."

Shimura smiled and touched Yingzi's hair."Hehe, I noticed that after we stopped here, the big brother who won the game often looked at us. After taking the final tie-breaker, the big brother did not look at the referee the first time. Without looking at his opponent, he was the first to look at you.

"Moreover, the big brother who won the game is so good."

"Only players from the Seigaku Tennis Club where my brother is, he will always look at us and he is very powerful!"

Yingzi smiled and described her analysis to Shimura.

"Our Yingzi is really a very smart little girl."

Shimura smiled and said: "The senior on the court, although he is not a player of our Seigaku tennis club now, he was indeed a player of our Seigaku tennis club, and he is still one of my seniors. One of the two strongest players.

"This game is over, let's go, let's go look elsewhere."

"Today, in addition to Ikeda-senpai who just won the game, another player of our Seigaku also participated in this Kakinokisaka Junior Tennis Open."

"Although like Ikeda-senpai, another player has already retired and is about to enter high school, but he is also very good, even better than Ikeda-senpai. He was once the strongest player outside of our Seigaku tennis club. Players."

Shimura described it.

Six minutes later.

The eighth court.

Under Shimura's gaze.

The arm muscles bulge.

The racquet waved swiftly.

Zhuchi Jiwu, he swung out the racquet.

The sound of taste.

The sound of the opponent's racquet was blasted down.

soon.

"Competitor Chikuchi Yoshio scored and the game was over."

"Score: 6:0.

"Zhuchi won and entered the semi-finals of the under-16 category!"

The referee announced that the voice of the game entered 050 Shimura's ears.

Ikeda Kamiji.

On the first day after Shimura joined the Seigaku Tennis Club, Shimura had a lesson for bullying freshmen, but after that, he worked very hard.

Although he failed to defeat Shimura, Tejia and other players who were below him in the subsequent election competitions, nor did he defeat Yuta, Taocheng, and Haitang, three players who were two years below him, in the last two years. He has never been selected to the list of Seigaku's main selections in the time, and his strength ranks second among all Seigaku players who are one year higher than Shimura.

Tsukuchi Kivu

Shimura Kazuka was the No. 3 master of the Seigaku Tennis Club before joining Seigaku, and Shimura Kasumi was the No. 1 master of the second year when he first joined Seigaku.

He is more than 1.9 meters tall and used to be a Seigaku official election. Although Shimura allowed the first grade to be included in the first election, he was squeezed out of the Seigaku official election list. Since then, he has not been able to become a Seigaku player, but the training has always been Very hard, and willing to unconditionally detect the intelligence of other teams for Seigaku during the game.

Although both of them belonged to Seigaku third-year students, they were only one graduation ceremony away from leaving Seigaku. They had withdrawn from the Seigaku Tennis Club before the end of spring break and invited Shimura to watch their game today.

In front of Shimura, the two of them showed the strength and domineering that belonged to the Seigaku Tennis Club.

After half a minute.

Another court.

"This game only lasted less than twenty minutes!"

"A twelve-year-old player actually defeated a player who will be sixteen-year-old in less than twenty minutes?"

"It's like an elementary school student defeated a high school student!"

In the various discussions and exclamations.

I came to Japan not long after the end of the U17 Cup in London.Although I returned to the country again and returned to Japan after completing elementary and elementary school, I did spend a lot of time in Japan. The Kakino Kisaka Sports Park, which is not far away and has an internal court, already has quite a few teenagers.

He suddenly turned his head and walked off the court.

The side of the court.

The side and rear of the teenager.

"A player Echizen Ryoma scored and the game is over."

"Score: 6:0."

"Echizen won and entered the semi-finals of the under-16 category!"

The referee's voice announcing the end of the game soon rang.

The side outside the court.

Coach of Seigaku Tennis Club.

Ryugasaki Sumire.

"This prince, his posture when he attacked is almost exactly the same as his father Nanjiro back then!"

There was a smile on her face.

The other side of the field.

Due to the schedule, Ikeda had already played an eight-to-four match an hour before Ikeda entered the semi-finals, and won a semi-final seat in the group under 16. At this moment, he is surrounded by an obese master student and five other high school students. Tall and thin players.

"Damn it, this stinky kid who made me embarrassed on the subway is so strong?"

"However, I have to teach that kid anyway. A twelve-year-old kid can never beat me!"

He gritted his teeth.

Ask for leave during travel.

Asking for leave, during the tour, the route is Hangzhou, Qiandao Lake, Huangshan, and there is no update in the next three days.

Chapter 848 Ryoma who was taught before entering Seigaku (Part 1)

Kaki no Kisaka Sports Park.

No. 1 court.

Under the gaze of an obese boy carrying a tennis bag, three high school boys, two high school girls and dozens of other spectators.

The air behind the baseline.

The height is more than 1.9 meters, and the body is like a hill.

The arm muscles bulge.

racquet waved forward heavily.

Boom!

Driven by the strong power contained in the huge body, the racquet in Tsukaki's hand hit the tennis tennis ball vigorously. In an instant, the tennis ball deformed greatly, and then separated from the racquet and crashed into the air inside the court.

After nearly a second.

Behind the service line.

boom!

The heavy and loud impact sound exploded on the side-front of a tall and thin player with brown over-the-shoulder hair.

One of the top four in the Kakisaka Junior Tennis Tournament under 16 in this year.

Players who intend to teach Echizen Ryoma a meal.

Sasobe.

"The sound of the tennis ball landing is so heavy!"

"The speed is so fast!

The heaviness and the loudness far exceeded his expectations. The impact shocked him instinctively.

The side and rear of the court.

"Wow!"

The sound of the shaking of the barbed wire soon sounded.

"This kind of serve is very strong!"

"Well, it's very powerful, the power looks amazing, and the speed feels very fast.

"Have such a strong serve? I don't know which school this player is from. Judging from his height and appearance, he is definitely not the Kakiki Middle-School's Kuki. So burly and powerful, is he one of Seigaku's positive candidates? He is Seigaku's. The number one power player Kawamura Takashi?"

"No, absolutely not, Seigaku's Kawamura is not so high, and how could Seigaku's regular selection come to participate in the Kakino Kizaka Junior Tennis Tournament level of innocent competition. It is a pity that it is the spring break and the opponent does not wear school uniforms. , Can’t judge which school is from the school uniform.

"This guy who defeated me in an eight-to-four game, his serve is still so fierce and terrifying!"

The cries of surprise, shock, and fear soon rang.

After an instant.

Boom softly.

The tennis ball fell from the barbed wire to the ground under the gaze of everyone off the court.

Although Sasobe saw the trajectory of tennis and was aware of the arrival of tennis, the quality of the serve he faced did not allow him to lose concentration during the game.

In the process of a brief loss of consciousness due to the sound and momentum of the tennis ball hitting the ground, the tennis ball swiftly flew on the right side of the tennis ball, rushed out of the court, and finally hit the wire fence behind the court side.

A few seconds later.

The arm muscles bulge.

racquet waved forward.

Racquet bombarded the tennis.

Surrounded by dozens of pairs of eyes outside the field, Tsukachi played serve again.

The center of the backcourt.

Sasobe.

After determining the approximate trajectory of the tennis ball, he rushed forward with all his strength.

There was a bang.

After the tennis ball hits the ground and bounces.

racquet moves forward.

Arm forward.

Sasobe gritted his teeth and swung his racket towards the strong tennis ball.

"boom!"

The moment racquet touched the tennis ball.

"This is …

Sasobe's pupils contracted.

soon.

Sasobe's complexion changed drastically.

A huge amount of mass is hitting his palms and arms along the racquet.

"Crack!"

The sound of racquet hitting a tennis ball on the ground soon came into being on the court.

Sasobe immediately turned his head and stared at the tennis ball that was rushing out of the court with eyes full of fear, shock and fear.

"The strength is stronger than I expected!"

"This tall guy, his serve power is really too big!"

Sasobe sweats coldly on his forehead.

The pain that is not heavy but definitely not light is coming into his mind from the nerves in his mouth.

Tennis is fast.

The strength is very vigorous.

The power transmitted to the racquet was so strong that it was difficult to take off.

The memories of catching the ball also echoed in Sasobe's mind.

Sasobe, although he received the tennis ball with his racquet, his palm could not withstand the power of the tennis ball. The racquet in his hand was directly hit by the tennis ball to the ground.

Outside the barbed wire around the court.

"I can't take the serve of Tsukaki, and even the racquet was blasted down. Sasobe, this player, his strength is very average, and his unloading skills are also very average. It can be seen from this that his ball control is also very average. , Such a player cannot be an opponent of Zhu Chi!"

"As expected, there is no suspense for Zhu Chi to enter the final.

Ikeda Kamiji smiled and looked at the court.

"My game is about to start in ten minutes, and it's time for me to go to court number one.""I don't know what kind of strength my opponent will have?'

Then he turned and left the wire fence.

The other side of the court.

"Good serve, it seems that Japan does have a master!"

"Although the opponents we met before were very weak, if we could fight this one in the finals, it would not be in vain today."

Echizen Ryoma.

After holding on to his hat, he turned and left the barbed wire.

at the same time.

Other areas outside the barbed wire.

"While possessing the destructive power of the top four players under 16 in the Kaki no Kisaka Junior Competition, his serve also has a good speed."

"The physical strength is outstanding, and the ball control has also improved to a good level. Chikuchi Yoshigo, although Kyoto is not well-known, but this third-year player in the Seigaku tennis club near graduation, he is now more famous than in the entire Kyoto area. Kakinoki Kuki is stronger, he is at the Kanto level."

"His strength of players has exceeded the normal strength level of the Kakisaka Junior Tournament.

Inoue Mamoru, coach of Professional Tennis Monthly.

"The ball control has improved, Zhu Chi, it seems that he still insists on exercising during the holidays."

"Seigaku in the last two years is stronger than ever before. Tsukaki has not been able to participate in the Kyoto Conference, the Kanto Championship and the national competition as a formal election. However, after entering the Seigaku High School Tennis Club in the next semester, he will definitely be able to serve the Kyoto area. One of the most dazzling high school freshmen."

"Yamato, he is about to usher in a helper who can help him fight in Kyoto and even Kanto."

"The match between Ryoma and Ikeda is about to begin."

"Nanjiro's son, the prince who won the U.S. Junior Tennis Championships for four consecutive years, and the third-year player in the Seigaku Tennis Club, is only the second player in Tsukachi, and the tennis foundation is even more solid than Tsukachi. I don't know them. What will happen to the two games."

Seigaku tennis coach Ryusaki Sumire.

After glancing at Zhu Chi with admiration and comforting eyes respectively, since the very few of the people outside the barbed wire saw the future situation of this game, and the second audience who also saw the strength of Zhu Chi, both of them soon. Turned and left the court.

The left side of the court.

Nearly three meters away from the barbed wire.

The young man holding the palm of a little girl with a round face, Shimura.

"The strength gap is obvious, and the weak side has a poor quality. Now the fighting spirit has been shaken, and the situation in this game will not change.

"Let's go, let's watch a more interesting game!'

He also turned and left the net.

at the same time.

Name: Zhu Chi Jiwu.

Age: 15-16 years old.

Weight: 96KG.

Dominant hand: right hand.

Basic five-dimensional: (speed: 2.4. Strength: 5.3. Physical strength: 2.8. Mental strength: 2.7. Technology: 2.7. Five-dimensional sum: 15.9.)

Evaluation: A Kanto-level strength player who is stronger than the former minister of Kaki no Ki Middle-School, Taiyuan Ryota, already has the qualifications and strength to be invited to the training camp by JapanU17 as a high school student.

Name: Sasobe Jiro.

Age: 16-17 years old.

Weight: 66KG.

Dominant hand: right hand.

Basic five-dimensional: (speed: 3.0. Strength: 2.3. Physical strength: 2.7. Mental strength: 2.1. Technology: 2.6. Five-dimensional sum: 12.7.)

Evaluation: Regional level, non-influential players, the rest

Note: From the analysis of personality and competition environment, in the face of Zhu Chi whose strength, burly degree, and physical strength are far above his own, he does not have the courage to play small tricks in the game like the original Wang Zhong, and he hardly attacks Zhu Chi Possible.

0………Look for flowers…

The information of the two players who had a big gap from the physical to the basic five dimensions disappeared in their minds.

Two evaluations from Shimura himself have also been hidden from Shimura's consciousness.Twelve minutes later.

Outside the barbed wire around the court.

"This game is over!"

"The game ended in less than fifteen minutes, and the whole process was crushed. Even the Eastern grip and Western grip are not clear. As expected, the guy Sasobe is not strong!"

"I won easily, Chikaki Yoshigo. Although I have never heard of the name before, this player is really strong. I did not expect that there are still people with such strength in the area around the Kakino Kizaka Sports Park. Famous player!"

"Unlucky Sasobe, he not only met a master, but also a super power player. He was beaten miserably!"

"The difference in player strength is too great!"

Noisy discussions sounded.

The referee's seat on the side of court No. 1.

"Competitor Chikuchi scored and the game is over."

"The score is 6:0."

"The Chikaka player won and advanced to the final of the Kakisaka Junior Tennis Tournament under 16!"

The referee's voice soon rang.

0...0

Inside the court.

Behind the baseline.

He was over 1.95 meters tall and he was a burly red man. He inadvertently gave Zuo Zuo who was kneeling on the other side of the net and glanced at him. He turned to the sideline and picked up the tennis bag on the edge of the court near the barbed wire. Quickly stepped out of court's door.

About two minutes later.

On the right side of Court No. 1.

On the road nearly 100 meters to the right of the barbed wire on the right of Court No. 1.

"Ikeda and I have not been selected for the tennis finals in the past two years, and have not represented the tennis club in the metropolitan tournament, the Kanto tournament, the national tournament, not to mention the U17 Cup."

"Although today's Kaki no Kisaka Junior Tennis Tournament is only a low-level competition, it is not comparable to the Metropolitan Conference, the Kanto Tournament, and the National Tournament. However, it is also possible to invite Shimura to win the championship and runner-up under his witness. Enough for me and Ikeda to graduate with no regrets."

"I wonder if Ikeda hasn't won the opponent now?"

The advancing Zhuchi.

His brows gradually frowned.

"It's a fierce duel. The level and excitement of this game are not at the same level as other games!"

"Indeed, both players are very strong!"

"Echizen Ryoma, this is the only twelve-year-old player in the legendary under-16 group? I thought he was a reckless kid who didn't know the depth. I didn't expect him to be so strong, facing a strong opponent. He actually has the advantage!"

"I was at a disadvantage when using the right hand, but after switching to the right hand, I quickly reversed the situation, Echizen Ryoma, he is a left-handed man!"

"Ikeda, come on, you now represent not only yourself, but also the third-year players of our Seigaku Tennis Club. You can't suppress this kid who seems to have not even graduated from elementary school!"

"It turns out that this player named Ikeda is Seigaku, no wonder it's so strong!"

"But Echizen Dragon is obviously stronger. I didn't expect that a player from Seigaku would be suppressed by a player who is significantly smaller than him next year in the Kakino Kizaka Junior Tennis Tournament!"

The voice of discussion that came into Zhu Chi's mind was gradually becoming clearer.

When he was only about 30 meters away from the wire fence, Zhu Chi stopped his steps while frowning.

"A player Echizen scored and the game is over.

"The score is 4:2."

"Echizen is ahead!

The sound of the referee announcing the end of the sixth game came to Tsukuchi's ears.

Ikeda, who agreed with Chikaka to use this Kakinoki Junior Tennis Tournament as the retirement match of his junior high school tennis career.

In six games, he only got two games.

He was suppressed by Ryoma in the score, and the degree of suppression was not low.

(I'm back, make up for it tomorrow.)

--Husband.

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