Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

"Senshi Senshi, please."

"Come on, Senshi!"

"The next step is up to you!"

......

"coach...."

"Come on, Qianshi."

Ban Lao looked at Qian Shi in front of him with a kind smile.

"Don't worry, I will definitely win."

Qianshi Qingchun clenched the racket in his hand and nodded solemnly towards Banlao.

Sengoku, who raised his head to face Yamabuki again, returned to his unattractive appearance.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely win. I am lucky Qianshi."

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However, only he knows what he is thinking.

...

"It's really exciting!"

Inoue couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, Inoue-senpai."

Shiba Saori pressed the shutter, then took over the conversation.

The next game will determine which team can stay and which team will leave with regrets.

"So nervous!"

Katsuo said, rubbing his hands together excitedly.

"It's not our game, why are you excited?"

Horio, who was standing next to him, crossed his arms, glanced at him, raised his head and said with disdain.

After hearing what Horio said, Katsuro standing behind interrupted.

"After all, the team that wins next will be our next opponent."

"That's it."

Katsuo also spoke hurriedly.

But Horio obviously didn't care. After all, this guy always has an unknown source of self-confidence, which is called "mysterious self-confidence"!

He narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you afraid of? No matter who our next opponent is? We will definitely win!"

Anyway, I'm not playing a game by myself. It doesn't hurt my back to stand and talk, just spread my arms and blow.

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Seeing Horio looking like he was sure of winning, the "two brothers" Katsuro and Katsuro sighed helplessly.

"Really... Horio..."

...

"Senior Qian, if it were you, who would you hope to be your next opponent?"

Li Zhe supported his chin with his hand and looked teasingly at Gan Sadaharu, who had been lowering his head to record information.

Hearing Li Zhe's words, Gan Sadaharu's hand holding the pen couldn't help but pause.

After thinking for a long time, after constantly comparing the information in his mind, he said: "If it were me, I still hope that our next opponent is Yamabuki. After all, if our next opponent is Yamabuki, our chance of winning will be greater. .”

Hearing Gan Sadaharu's answer, Li Zhe laughed softly, just when he wanted to speak.

"but...."

"but?"

After a slight pause, Inui Sadaharu continued.

"But this is just my hope."

"After all, according to the information I have collected, the winner of this game will definitely be the Ice Emperor."

After saying that, Gan Sadaharu lowered his head again and went to work hard.

Li Zhe looked at Gan Sadaharu and remained silent.

"So, what do you think?"

Tezuka, who had been standing nearby, suddenly asked Li Zhe the same question.

Hearing his voice, Li Zhe remained silent. He just turned around slowly, looked at Aobe not far away, and showed an inexplicable smile.

'Is this your answer? ’

Tezuka's eyes hidden under his glasses also looked in the direction of Hyōtei.

Perhaps due to the telepathy between opponents, Atobe felt the gaze from Li Zhe, raised his head slightly, and met his gaze.

‘Li Zhe, just watch carefully from there, how magnificently I won the victory. ’

...

"Atobe, it's your turn."

Coach Sakaki closed his eyes and shouted softly behind him.

"Okay, coach."

Atobe! Atobe! Atobe! Atobe! Atobe!

At this moment, Atobe seemed to be transformed into a king.

Do not!

It should be said that as a king at this moment, he calmly stepped onto the stage prepared for him amidst the cheers of his people.

Atobe walked into the stadium and was immersed in this wonderful sound.

Snapped!

Atobe, with his eyes closed, raised his left hand high and snapped his fingers.

As if the soldiers had received an order, the cheers disappeared instantly.

"Really, how can this guy pretend?"

Li Zhe, who was on the sidelines watching everything silently, put his right hand on his forehead and shook his head.

"Come on! Senshi!"

"Come on!"

"Go with all your strength! Qianshi!"

...

As Hyokui's opponents, even though the number of people was not as large as Hyokui's, everyone still tried their best to cheer for Senseki Qingchun.

(Li Zhe: Well, it’s not that I want to interrupt you, but can you please pay the copyright fee first?

hey-hey.....)

The game officially begins.

The referee announced that both sides would guess first.

"front."

Atobe was the first to speak.

"Then I'll do the opposite."

Qianshi is not worried at all. After all, he is a lucky Qianshi.

Huh...huh...huh...snap!

The racket spun on the ground for a moment, then slowly fell down.

"Lucky!"

Looking at the racket with the wrong side facing up, Qianshi smiled happily.

Atobe didn't care about this result. He leaned over to pick up the racket and looked at Qingzhun Qianshi.

This time, Sengoku Seijun did not make the decision in his previous life on TV and gave up the right to serve to Atobe.

After deciding on the right to serve, both sides return to their respective positions.

"Come on Qianshi!"

"Come on! Senshi!"

...

ice King! ice King! ice King! ice King!

Bang...bang...bang...bang!

After some deliberation, Qianshi Qingjun grabbed the tennis ball that bounced off the ground, and then threw it into the air with his backhand.

"Coming soon!"

Bang!

Qingchun Qianshi looked to the left and hit the ball hard.

The moment Sengoku served, Atobe saw through his movements and began to swing his body to the left.

Just when the ball was about to hit the ground, Atobe's figure appeared in front of the landing point.

"So fast!"

Haitang looked at Atobe in surprise as he ran to the landing point in advance.

Bang!

Atobe calmly drew the racket back, and then with a wave of his hand, he knocked back Sengoku's pure serve.

However, Qingchun Sengoku is not a vegetarian. As the captain of Yamabuki, he can't do anything without two brushes.

He quickened his pace and chased after the tennis ball.

At the beginning of the game, neither side used their full strength and each tested the other.

At this moment, the tennis ball that landed on the ground actually changed its direction and rolled directly towards the baseline without bouncing up. This caught Atobe off guard, who had been prepared for it.

"15:0!"

"Lucky!"

Lucky Qianshi shouted happily after seeing it.

Withdrawing his attention, Atobe looked at the spot where the tennis ball had just landed.

"Pebbles?"

It turns out that the tennis ball just happened to land on a pebble, which caused the tennis ball that was supposed to bounce upward to change direction and roll directly to the baseline.

...

"Great, Qianshi's good luck is starting to show its strength!"

"That's right, let's rush in at once, lucky Qianshi!"

...

Seeing this 'wonderful' goal, Yamabuki stood up and shouted excitedly.

"Damn it! The ball actually hit the pebbles!"

"Really, Atobe is so unlucky."

...

Yue Ren, who was very close, naturally noticed the pebbles on the field. He lay on the railing and couldn't help complaining.

However, not everyone saw this pebble, like these people.

"Horiio, did you see that? That shot was so powerful, it could change direction the moment it hit the ground."

"That's right, just like a front-spin serve!"

Katsuro Katsuo, who didn't know the truth, pulled Horio and shouted excitedly.

"What! The front-spin serve is obviously more powerful!"

Horio is about to start blowing again.

...

"What good luck! This shot."

Li Zhe said softly.

"good luck?"

Taocheng didn't know why.

Hearing his voice, Li Zhe glanced at him, then stretched out his finger and pointed at Abu, who had his head lowered on the field and didn't know what he was looking at.

Atobe raised his foot and kicked the 'culprit' off the court.

"that is?"

Kikumaru, who has excellent dynamic vision, noticed the pebbles kicked away by Atobe.

"Pebbles?"

Kikumaru groaned.

"Pebbles? Eiji, are you saying that the ball just now was not actually hit by Sengoku? But the ball bounced off the pebbles?"

Oishi looked at Kikumaru dumbfounded.

Under Oishi's disbelieving eyes, Kikumaru nodded slowly.

"This is so lucky!"

Momoshiro yelled.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that shot just now. If the game continued, Qianshi would definitely lose.

As a result, no one expected that he was so lucky, and the ball hit the pebble directly.

"Actually, similar situations have happened many times."

Inui Sadaharu opened his notebook, looked at the information on it and said.

"This player from Yamabuki seems to have always been very lucky, so he was dubbed the 'Lucky Sengoku'."

"Lucky Sengoku? It doesn't look bad!"

Echizen Ryoma looked at Sengoku Qingshun on the court and became a little interested.