The Strongest Ryoma in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 671 : Artist on court (Prince of Tennis version)

French team VS Japan team, first doubles in the sixth set of the first set, French team Edgar serve!

“Attention, it’s coming!”

Not far from Echizen, Byodoin Fenghuang, who seemed to feel something, suddenly spoke.

“Ah, the momentum is different from before!” Oni Jujirou said in agreement.

In fact, without the two reminders, Echizen and others have also discovered that the current French team is completely different from before!

“It seems that the real match is coming!”

Whether it’s the Japan team off the field, or Yanagi Renji and Mōri Juzaburō on the field, this idea has come to mind at this moment.

“I’m finally serious, but I’m not going to let it out for this dish!

Yanagi Renji lowered his weight slightly, and his squinted eyes watched Edgar’s movements tightly.

Edgar, whose full name is Ed “Two, Four, Three,” and Delacroix, is now a third year in high school. He is a two-meter tall man with a haircut that makes him look like a bad young man.

Bang bang bang–

After a few taps, Edgar tossed the tennis ball abruptly.

Puff!

“What? It’s just an ordinary serve!”

Yanagi Renji, who was catching the ball, saw Edgar’s movements and felt relieved.

Seeing Edgar’s sudden change of aura and the strange movement of swinging racquet while serving, he thought there was something extraordinary skill!

“In that case, then”

Yanagi Renji’s brain turned quickly, and his eyes looked left and right, and he had already calculated the next attack point in his heart.

However, at this moment, the tennis ball, which was originally thinking about the landing point along the ordinary trajectory, suddenly climbed rapidly after crossing the net. After that, the tennis ball passed Yanagi Renji.

That speed made Yanagi Renji and Mōri Juzaburō too late to react.

and..

“Is it an illusion? At that moment, it seemed that it was not a tennis ball, but a Hawks!” Yanagi Renji opened his closed eyes and said with a look of surprise.

Just an instant, the scene in his mind was like a Hawks that had just flew into the sky, suddenly spotting prey on the ground, and swooping down in a flash to complete the hunt.

“Renji, be careful, there seems to be another one!” Mōri Juzaburō reminded loudly.

“Damn it, is it a snake again this time?”

Yanagi Renji let go of the shock in his heart and looked at Edgar’s serve again. This time he had changed from Hawks to a snake.

The tennis ball twists and shifts significantly in delay, and the twisty trajectory is like the big cobra of Kite Eishirou in Higa, but the trajectory is more complicated, and there is another way that Yanagi Renji can’t tell the feeling in it.

The crooked snake seemed to perfectly avoid all his counterattack routes!

Puff!

Another hit serve, this time Yanagi Renji saw a leopard!

There is no fancy spin, but the fast flat ball is not only fast, but also makes Yanagi Renji feel the momentum of the fierce leopard rushing towards him!

Puff!

“This game was won by the French team, with a score of 5-1!”

Four ACEs in a blink of an eye, directly win the next game!

“Wow, here it is, here it is, Edgar’s artistic tennis, it’s so cool!”

“Edgar has said, I want a cheetah!”

“Brother, wasn’t there a leopard just now?”

“That’s just a leopard!

Hearing the excitement of the audience’s discussion, one of the protagonists on the field, Jonal murmured.

Jonal, whose full name is Jonal-San-George, is on the second day of the new year, a cute boy with a petite body and a height similar to Kintarou Tooyama.

It’s just that, under that lovely appearance, there is a deadly poison hidden!

Snapped–

Edgar, who heard Jonal murmur softly, gave him a blow to the head without mercy, and told him: “Don’t stand stupidly there, we have to reverse the situation quickly!

With that said, Edgar’s racquet came to his place, and the drama named “Edgar” just opened!

Puff!

Using the court as the canvas, the racquet as the paintbrush, and the tennis ball as the paint, Edgar added content to his theater arbitrarily.

Butterflies, flowers, birds

Puff!

“This round was won by the French team, the score was 5-5!”

“hateful!”

Yanagi Renji, who had been pressed for a long time, lost his usual calmness, yelled, held a chance ball, and played his own stunt!

“Empty cicada!”

However, it has the same skill as the zero-style chop. On the battlefield of the world, if it is not carefully designed, it can be completely scored if it is played at will.

Peng!

Before the tennis ball landed, Edgar had appeared in front of the net and received the tennis ball.

While it was picking up from the bottom up, a towering triumphal arch suddenly rose from behind it.

“This plate, we won!”

Edgar looked at the ground, as if he didn’t need to see where the ball fell, he already knew the end.

Puff!

A light flashed from the corner of Yanagi Renji’s eyes and landed on an empty space where Mōri Juzaburō had no time to defend.

“The match is over, the first set, the French team won, the score is 7-5!”

“France!”

“France!”

“France!”

From five to zero to seven to five, the fans of the French team outside the super-reverse transfer cheered thoroughly!

“It’s so easy to overtake it!” On the Japan team, a kind of junior high school student’s face was full of shock, and the high school students’ expressions were also very solemn.

“From the sixth game, Renji and Mori-senpai were completely suppressed!” Seiichi Yukimura frowned slightly.

“Although the style of play is messy, the effect is unexpectedly good!” Sanada’s eyebrows wrinkled into the word “Chuan”.

Yes 4.8, Edgar’s artistic tennis, for Sanada, is indeed a mess!

“An artist on court?”

On the side, Echizen looked at Edgar who had already answered the French team’s rest area, but in his heart he thought of someone in the net optimization world. Their tennis styles are very similar, but they are more abstract!

However, compared to this

Echizen has been accustomed to all kinds of weird styles of play, so he doesn’t feel much about the so-called’art tennis’ Echizen. Moreover, it is not Ed that really makes Yanagi Renji and Mōri Juzaburō exhausted. They have no strength to fight back at all. Plus, it’s the little boy who looks harmless to humans and animals!

After all, will this match eventually evolve into a data showdown?