Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 285 : The person who cut off the buds of hope

After a few minutes, Delacroix, who was lying on the ground, remained motionless, showing no signs of getting up.

At this time, Barthes finally realized that something was wrong.

boom.

There was a hitting sound, and Tohno Atsukyo’s punishment law attacked him again.

For this ball, Barthes has lost the opportunity to strike back and had to dodge it.

The tennis ball swept past Barthes and flew out of the court.

“30-0.

The referee reported the score.

With him alone, facing Kimijima and Tohno Atsukyo’s offensive, he lost two goals in just a few minutes.

However, what Barthes cares most now is not the score issue.

Bart frowned and walked to Delacroix’s side and observed his situation.

“What’s wrong with you, Delacroix, is there something wrong?”

Barthes asked.

“I feel numb all over now, there is no place on my body to move.”

Delacroix said with difficulty.

“what.

Hearing Delacroix’s 26 words, Barthes was shocked.

The whole body is paralyzed, and there is no place on the body to move?

Could it be that the thirteenth-style punishment law is so powerful?

and many more …

Bart recalled in his mind the body parts that Tohno Atsukyo’s thirteen-style penalties attacked.

“Could it be that this is the truth of the thirteen-style punishment law?”

Barthes turned his gaze to Kimijima, and there was a trace of unconcealed consternation on his face.

“You are right, Barthes.

Kimijima nodded, affirming Barthes’ thoughts.

When a person has tolerated all of Tohno Atsukyo’s thirteen punishment methods, he will be paralyzed, unable to move, even a finger like the current Delacroix.

“You guys on the Japanese U-17 team are really terrifying.

Barthes glanced at Tohno Atsukyo with some trepidation.

“Thank you for the compliment, Barthes, but

Kimijima pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

“This match, it’s time to end.

The match is still in progress.

Tohno Atsukyo continues to serve.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The continuous sound of hitting the ball sounded again.

30-0.

40-0.

6-2.

After a few more minutes, the match came to an end.

There were no surprises in the final result. Kimijima and Tohno Atsukyo won the match.

“The match is over, 6-2, and the winner is the Japanese team.

The referee announced the match result.

“This time, did you still lose?”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Barthe’s mouth.

Coming to Delacroix’s side, Barthes pulled him from the ground.

Barthes put one of Delacroix’s arm around his neck, then helped him and left the court.

Opposite them, Tohno Atsukyo and Kimijima also returned to the preparation zone of the Japanese U-17 team.

In the auditorium.

Atobe and the others looked at each other, and they all saw a deep shock from the other’s eyes.

The scene in front of them, which they had never seen before when they were in China, brought a considerable shock to their hearts and changed certain concepts in their hearts.

“Senior Tohno’s nickname, is it called the executioner?”

Yukimura whispered to herself.

“Although Tohno’s style is a bit cruel, but I have to say that Tohno’s skills are really amazing.

Fuji Syusuke looked at Tohno Atsukyo who had returned to the Japanese U-17 team at this time, his eyes were full of solemn colors.

If you want to paralyze your opponent’s whole body, you can’t just fight casually.

To achieve this effect, the body parts hit must be quite accurate.

In this kind of high-intensity match, it is impossible to achieve this without strong technical support.

“This is the cruelty of the world.

The hand’s mind recalled the lonely figure of Barthes and Delacroix, and there was a mixture of flavours in his heart.

“The body is scarred and the match fails miserably, but other people will not have any sympathy for you.

“This is the end of the underdog in the U-17 World Cup.”

“And Youyun said that in two years, we are going to step into this arena. You don’t want the encounter between the French U-17 team and the French U-17 team to fall on you.”

Atobe’s eyes glanced around the people around Shoujia and others, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Atobe’s words, Shoujia and others clenched their hands subconsciously, and a firm color appeared in their eyes.

In the future, when they enter the U-17 world arena, such cruel things will not happen to them, and they have only one way to go.

Get stronger, get stronger at the fastest speed.

The preparation area for the Japanese U-17 team.

“Now, the pressure is transferred to 650 to the French U-17 team.”

Yi Yun said.

“They couldn’t beat us in the first place.

Byōdōin Hōō said lightly.

“Now we will start the third singles match, and both players are invited to play.”

At this time, referee’s voice came over.

“The French U-17 team, let me pinch off the last bit of hope in your hearts.”

A stern light flashed in Byōdōin Hōō’s eyes, then stood up and walked slowly to the court.

On the other side, where the French U-17 team is located.

“Duke, this match is up to you.

Christophe said.

“Don’t worry, general, I will win.”

Duke: After Watanabe left such a sentence, he got up and entered the match venue.

“Hey.”

Christoph sighed silently in his heart.

He knew that in this match, their French U-17 team was already horrible.

It’s not that he didn’t think about playing Byōdōin Hōō in the third singles.

If they win this round, even if Duke-Watanabe loses to Youyun, their French U-17 team has a great hope to win. .