Prince of Tennis: The Legendary Road

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"Haha, do you think it's possible?"

Yukimura smiled and turned to look at Marui, leaving Marui speechless for a moment.

Yes, is it possible? But... this situation... seems really bad.

"Think about it yourself, how could Senior Mori allow himself to lose the game under such circumstances?"Seeing that Marui still looked confused, Niou put his hand on his head and rubbed it, well... not as soft as Kirihara. Marui subconsciously looked at Senior Mori on the field, and felt relieved. Indeed, although Senior Mori looked sloppy, he had a strong desire for victory in his bones when he was on the field.

This was also the only loophole in Oshina's perfect psychological warfare, which was also based on Mori's strong strength, a loophole that was enough to swallow Oshina himself.

"30-0! Hyotei Academy is leading!"

Oshitari used another hidden trick and hit an unexpected high lob, causing Maori to lose another point.

"Senior Inoue, didn't you say that this Mori Jusaburo is the best among all the junior high school students in the country? Why do I feel that his strength is not that good? He was beaten like this by Hyotei's people."

On the sidelines, Shiba Saori asked Inoue with a curious look on her face.

"Hehe... you will know if you read on! In terms of tennis, you still have a lot to learn. Experience is not something you can get from textbooks and instruction books! If you want to be an independent tennis reporter, you need to have the basic ability to analyze the game on the court. I suggest you learn tennis in your spare time."

Inoue said half-truthfully.

It's not that he didn't want to explain, but he also couldn't understand the game on the court!

As Oshitari's advantage became more and more obvious, many people in Hyotei finally couldn't help it. The voices of the fan club became louder, making Maori even more irritated.

After swinging the racket hard, Maori frowned and looked serious. He couldn't mess around in the next game, otherwise he might lose to this kid!

Will he lose?

When this idea flashed through Maori's mind, he subconsciously looked at the scoreboard next to him.

The total score of four to two and the official score of thirty to zero made Maori's heart cool down instantly.

As his face kept changing, Maori suddenly chuckled and a cynical smile appeared on his face again,"Hey, kid!

".

When Oshitari looked over, Mao Li pointed at Oshitari with his racket and said,"I'm optimistic about you.

This way of playing is very good!

Unfortunately, I will be the winner!

"

Oshitari threw the ball without saying a word, bang!

At the same time, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, sank. Is it impossible after all? Sure enough, strength is the basis.……

"Tsk... What is that person talking about? He's already in the match point, but he's still so arrogant!"

In the Hyotei's player seat, Hou Chotaro sneered, but found that Genren responded to his statement, and even Atobe's face was heavy, so he had to do it himself.

Bang!

Maori hit the ball hard!

"30 to 15!"

So fast... Is this the real strength?

Oshitari could even feel the cool breeze brought by the ball passing by his ears just now, which not only made his ears cold, but also his whole heart gradually cold.

He joined Hyotei because he wanted to win the championship with Atobe, not to be suppressed by Rikkai University every time like this!

Bang!

Bang!

"43!"

……

"44 Both sides are tied!"

Oshitari no longer wanted to adjust his crooked glasses. He tried his best to receive almost every ball, and then it became an opportunity for the opponent. Short balls, drives, smashes... almost every move was fatal.

And Hou Chotaro finally understood why the seniors looked so heavy when Oshitari was ahead. Shiba Saori on the sidelines also admired it. So this is the strength of Mori Jusaburo. Did he deliberately let his opponent win?

"Rikkai University High School leads 5 to 4!"

……

"Rikkai University High School won 6 to 4!"

"Whoosh……"

After hearing the referee's voice, Oshitari finally fell to the ground exhausted. He had tried his best, but... it was of no use!

"Oshiro Oshiro, right? Very good!"

Oshiro raised his head, and Mori stretched out his hand in front of him.

"Humph, see you at the national competition!"

He let Maori pull him up, shook hands with him, and then staggered off the field.

"Oshitsuki, this is really embarrassing……"

Atobe handed Oshitari a towel and said something merciless.

"Embarrassed? Humph, someone wasn't much better last time!"The only one who dared to talk back to Atobe in Hyotei was Oshitsu.

Atobe:"……"

My heart is so tired!

Turning around and seeing Jiro Akutagawa who had fallen asleep in his seat, Atobe felt even more tired.

The next step was the award ceremony. Seigaku lost to Rokkakuchu and failed to win the third place, but they got the tickets to the national competition anyway. For them to have such a record in their first year, they were already satisfied. The award ceremony was carried out step by step. Yukimura said a few words of gratitude without any passion, and then exchanged a few harsh words with Uncle Atobe. The Kanto Tournament ended!

Rikkai University, easily won the championship!