Prince of Tennis: The Power of Fantasy

Chapter 477 : Shoujia vs Fuji

Mukahi Gakuto’s character, using the word “heartless and heartless” can’t be used to describe it.

Oshitari Yuushi never expected Mukahi Gakuto to say such a thing today.

He knew very well that Mukahi Gakuto said these words to Kikumaru Eiji.

As for why Mukahi Gakuto did this, it was not to mock Kikumaru Eiji, but to stimulate him.

It’s just that Oshitari Yuushi is a little confused about the purpose of Mukahi Gakuto.

“Cut, I just don’t want the match to be so boring next time I meet them.”

Mukahi Gakuto glanced at his mouth.

“Ha ha.”

Oshitari Yuushi couldn’t help but shook his head helplessly.

“Yue Ren, I don’t think you still have a proud side.

“Oshitari, you have too much nonsense.

Hearing Oshitari Yuushi’s words, several black lines appeared on Mukahi Gakuto’s forehead.

“Hahaha.”

On the other side, Seigaku’s resting area.

After Oishi Syuichirou supported Kikumaru Eiji back here, he placed Kikumaru Eiji in his original position.

At this moment, all of Seigaku were silent, and no one spoke.

When Mukahi Gakuto said that just now, he didn’t deliberately suppress his own voice.

773 Fuji Syusuke and others, who are so close to the match venue, naturally heard it in their ears.

I have to say that Mukahi Gakuto’s words brought a great shock to their hearts.

“Hey, maybe we have never understood the burden of the king’s body.”

Momoshiro Takeshi sighed heavily.

“Since our efforts are not enough, we should work harder.”

“In any case, I will not admit defeat.”

Fuji Syusuke opened his eyes slowly, and a ray of determination flashed through those ice-blue eyes.

Unlike the others in Seigaku, he has seen the cruel and terrifying battlefield of the U-17 World Cup.

Fuji Syusuke is very clear, compared with the opponents he will face in the future.

Hyotei’s players can be called angels.

Even Youyun would never show her true strength when she was in a match with them.

In Fuji Syusuke’s view, if even Hyotei’s players can make him fearful, then what qualifications does he have to be selected for the Japanese national team in the future and go to the U-17 World Cup.

“Fuji is right.”

Gan Zhenzhi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes vaguely scanned Haitangxun who was sitting next to him.

“What’s more, I don’t think our effort is less than that of Hyotei’s players.

Qian Zhenzhi thought silently in her heart.

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

At this time, referee’s voice came over.

Hearing referee’s voice, Fuji Syusuke shifted his gaze to the place where everyone in Hyotei was, and finally fell on his hand.

“Shoujia, I have been waiting for this day for a long time.”

A glint flashed in Fuji Syusuke’s eyes, then stood up and walked towards the match venue.

And Hyotei, as the third singles player, is the player.

The two came to stand opposite each other in front of the net.

“Shoujia, even though we have known each other for so many years, we face off across the net like this. This is the first time today.”

The expression on Fuji Syusuke’s face became a little complicated.

In fact, when he was training at the U-17 training camp in Japan, he played many matches with his hand.

It’s just that those matches are practice matches.

Neither the handicraft nor the Fuji Syusuke are serious.

In the previous two years of national competitions, Fuji Syusuke faced Youyun.

Therefore, in the past, Fuji Syusuke has never played against a player on such a formal occasion.

(cgcf) “Yes.”

Shoujia said lightly.

“Shoujia, are you willing to fight me with all your strength?”

Fuji Syusuke asked seriously.

“certainly.

The hand treasures words like gold, but his attitude is unmistakable.

After a few simple exchanges between the two, they each came to their own baseline and stood still.

“The match started, Kunimitsu played against Fuji Syusuke, and at the end of the game, Hyotei served the game.”

After both parties entered the arena and ready for the match, referee announced the start of the match.

At this moment, the spectators outside the field were all excited and stared at the court unblinkingly.

You know, the match between Hyotei’s Deputy Minister Kunimitsu and Seigaku’s Minister Fuji Syusuke, even in the final stage of the national competition.

It can also be regarded as a very rare and wonderful duel.

No one wants to miss

The player tossed the tennis ball in his hand, and then hit the tennis ball with a swing.

boom.

There was a sound of hitting the ball.

The tennis ball rushed through the air and came to Seigaku’s court.

boom.

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

The moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground, it directly changed its direction and flew to the side.

However, Fuji Syusuke had long expected that his hand would make such a serve.

As soon as the tennis left his racquet, Fuji Syusuke was already moving.

“Shoujia, your near corner serve is getting stronger and stronger.

While talking, Fuji Syusuke easily caught up to the tennis ball and beat it back.

boom.

boom.

boom.

The fierce and rapid hitting sound continued on the court, and the confrontation between the hand and Fuji Syusuke officially began.

Although Teka and Fuji Syusuke are not in the same team, both of them are very familiar with each other.

Under such circumstances, there is no need for temptation at all.

After a few goals, the hand and Fuji Syusuke tacitly chose to speed up the attacking rhythm at the same time.

With the passage of time, the speed of the tennis ball is getting higher and higher, and the course of the ball is getting more and more weird.

Gradually, most of the audience outside the venue could only see a pale yellow shadow flashing back and forth on the court.

The trajectory of the tennis ball is indeed completely incapable of capturing it.

boom.

Accompanied by the sound of hitting the ball.

The tennis once again came to the court of Hyotei.

The hand quickly stopped in front of the tennis ball, and then slightly to the side of his body, raising the racquet in his hand to the back of his head.