Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 444 : Light shot that shocked the audience

As long as you score another goal, Youyun will be able to win this match.

And their Hyotei will once again participate in the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament as the regional qualifier champion.

“Your strength has almost recovered.

The doctor looked at Tachibana Jiping and said.

“Um.”

Tachibana Jiping nodded first, and then began to feel his current state.

“Not only is it recovering, but I can feel that my current strength is even stronger than before.

“of course.”

“After all, you just sealed your strength, and you didn’t give up tennis.

“Your exercise and accumulation over the past year will not become useless because of your self-seal.

Yi Yun briefly explained.

“you’re right.”

The expression on Tachibana Jiping’s face became serious.

“Come on, one last ball.

The match continues.

boom.

With a sound of batting, Tachibana Jiping sent the tennis ball to Youyun.

boom.

The tennis ball fell heavily to the ground and bounced in Youyun’s direction.

boom.

Outside the hospital, he waved racquet at will, and beat Tachibana Yoshihira’s serve back.

Step on foot.

A rush of footsteps sounded.

Tachibana Jiping quickly rushed to the landing of the tennis ball.

Pyra.

After coming to the front of the tennis ball, Tachibana Yoshihira’s body stopped his body.

When the tennis ball came in front of him, Tachibana Jiping raised his left hand.

At the same time, a dazzling golden light appeared on Tachibana Jiping’s left hand.

“Light hit the ball?”

Seeing this scene, Atobe and Shoujia simultaneously fixed their eyes on Tachibana Jiping’s body.

Although they have heard Youyun talk about it before.

The reason why Tachibana Yoshihei and Chitose Senri withdrew from the Lions Tennis Club, one joined Shitenhouji and the other switched to Fudomine.

It’s because Chitose Senri missed a hand with a bare shot and injured Chitose Senri seriously.

However, when Tachibana Jiping really hit the ball, there was still a hint of horror in their hearts.

As people who have personally seen the power of Byōdōin Hōō’s light hitting in the U-17 World Cup, how can the hand and Atobe not understand how terrifying the power of light hitting is.

“It’s coming, Youyun.”

Tachibana Jiping yelled, and the racquet in his hand was heavily drawn on the tennis ball.

boom.

call out.

There was a sharp and rapid breaking through the air.

The golden tennis ball was surrounded by a layer of white vigor visible to the naked eye, and Xiu rushed towards Youyun with unparalleled power.

The tennis ball was still some distance away from Youyun, and the fierce wind that it flew over half-delayed it on Youyun’s body first.

Wow!

The Hyotei uniform on Yi Yun’s body moved slightly, and the short black hair on his head was constantly rising.

“Unexpectedly, Tachibana’s light shot already has such power, no wonder that just one shot made Chitose’s serious injury hospitalized.”

A look of surprise appeared on Yi Yun’s face.

Although Tachibana Yoshihira’s light hitting power can’t be compared with Byōdōin Hōō, except Youyun, this is definitely the most destructive one of all the skills mastered by Japanese middle school students.

Even Ishida Gin’s 108 wave ball, Kintarou Tooyama’s three super power skills (the name is too long, here is a direct overview) are far from comparable.

With the weak physique of the junior high school student, it is impossible to bear it.

However, even Byōdōin Hōō’s light hitting can’t help Youyun.

Tachibana Jiping’s light hitting is even less likely to threaten Youyun.

Yi Yun raised the racquet in his hand, then spotted the tennis ball and waved it without hesitation.

The next moment, the tennis ball collided with Youyun’s racquet.

boom.

Pipi Pipi.

The tennis ball fell into Youyun’s racquet and spun rapidly.

That seems to be able to destroy all the terrifying power through Youyun’s racquet crazy impact on his arm holding the pat.

A chaotic air flow spread from the place where the tennis ball and Youyun’s racquet touched, blowing the Hyotei uniform worn on Youyun’s body back and forth.

…For flowers…

Not only that, a lot of dust was splashed behind Youyun and on the ground around.

Boom.

A huge roar sounded.

The force of the tennis ball passed through Youyun’s racquet, and slammed hard on the wall behind Youyun to isolate the audience.

Under the bombardment of this force, a huge pit appeared on the separation wall.

The deep pit was densely covered with cobweb-like cracks, and small stones kept falling from it to the ground.

Based on these sights alone, we can see how powerful Orange Yoshihiro hits the ball.

However, Youyun’s right arm held the pat but only shook his face and then stabilized.

..0

No matter how the tennis hits, he is always firmly controlled by the racquet.

After stabilizing the racquet, Youyun’s arm exerted force and pushed forward fiercely, hitting the tennis ball in the racquet back.

boom.

The tennis ball fell on Fudomine’s court, which caused a slight movement on the ground and rushed out of the court.

The audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

At this time, everyone, including the referee, was looking at the hole in the wall behind Youyun, with a deep shock in their eyes.

As for the tennis behind Tachibana Jiping, no one paid attention.

Among them, apart from Atobe and Shoujia, no one has ever seen a game with such a terrifying destructive power.

And even Atobe and the hand did not expect that the light shot played by Tachibana Yoshihiro could have such power.

The orange apricot in the audience was also covering his mouth with an unbelievable appearance.

Grunt.

After a while, there was a drooling sound in the audience.

And the sound of drooling, like a signal, broke the silence around.

“Compared, the match is over, the score is 6-0, and the winner is Kazami Youyun.

“This is the end of the regional qualifier finals. The score is 3-0 and Hyotei Gakuen won.”

The referee regained his senses and glanced at the tennis ball behind Tachibana Jiping, announcing the final match result with a trembling voice. Dry.