The Strongest Ryoma in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 672 : Sleeping Mōri Juzaburō

“The artist on court is really amazing!”

Mōri Juzaburō wiped the sweat from his forehead, staring at Edgar’s back, shrugging helplessly.

“However, despite this, it is the junior high school student Jonal San George who can easily get the data from us and pass it to Edgar who can turn all this into reality!”

Yanagi Renji frowned. I am a data expert, but it was a shame that the enemy had obtained the data without knowing it!

That’s right, the junior high school student who looks small in appearance, just like a girl, is a data tennis player.

Even Yanagi Renji, who is also a data tennis master, found out very late, and when he found out, he found that the first set had been reversed.

I was deceived by that appearance, maybe that junior high school student is the core of the opponent’s doubles!

“Senior, as the representative of the Japan team, and also as the strategist of Rikkai, I, Yanagi Renji, don’t really plan to lose to them like this!”

I have a decision in my heart, but I have made peace with Mōri Juzaburō, Yanagi Renji, and I am ready to discuss it with him!

However, Mōri Juzaburō seemed to have known Yanagi Renji’s thoughts. Before he could speak, he waved his hand and said, “I will leave it to you to collect the data. I have to sleep for a while!”

After speaking, Mōri Juzaburō actually fell asleep while standing in the middle of the court, and Yanagi Renji, who was close by, could still hear a slight new beating.

“? ?? ”

Yanagi Renji was a little puzzled. Even if he was a familiar partner, one year’s time was enough to invalidate Yanagi Renji’s data.

“Maori wants to sleep for a while at this time?”

Seeing Mōri Juzaburō’s actions, the high school students of the Japan representative team were taken aback first, then the corners of their mouths raised, and they laughed somewhat triumphantly.

“It seems that this guy is going to be completely serious~”!” Byōdōin Hōō snorted and whispered.

“Senior, what is going on?”

Junior high school students are very confused about the reaction of high school students, and Echizen is no exception.

He doesn’t have the advantage of the plot, and he doesn’t know anything about it, but he can roughly guess that Mōri Juzaburō is about to explode.

After all, as a master in the army, Mōri Juzaburō felt that it was impossible for him to be as flashless as he had shown before!

“Watch the match well, that is the strength of Maori, the strength of being a member of the first army!!”

Byōdōin Hōō did not intend to explain immediately, but to let everyone watch the match seriously.

As Echizen guessed, as one of the strongest high school students in Niruhong and a member of the army, Mōri Juzaburō is definitely not as weak as he had shown before.

French team VS Japan team, first doubles duel, second set!

Puff!

“Senior Edgar, Senior Edgar, look, that person seems to have really fallen asleep, in such an important match!”

While swinging back to Yanagi Renji’s serve, Jonal asked his companion Edgar at the same time.

“Of course I saw it, Jonal!”

Edgar was not blind. Although he was not as capable of observation as Jonal, a big living person just fell asleep while standing in the court. Edgar could still see clearly.

“What the hell is he thinking? Strange trick? Bluff!”

Edgar frowned slightly, watching Yanagi Renji hit the tennis ball back, and suddenly swung the racquet.

Peng!

咻咻咻–

After the tennis ball broke away from Edgar’s racquet, it suddenly spun at a very high speed. It looked like Seigaku Haitang’s Tornado Snake Ball, but at a faster speed, it looked like a real tornado!

“No matter what the purpose is, let me use this ball to wake you up!”

“Wow, is the tornado drawn again this time?” the audience outside the venue shouted in surprise and joy.

However, the screams of these people were still in their mouths, but Mōri Juzaburō, who seemed to be asleep on the court, suddenly acted.

boom!

I saw Mōri Juzaburō’s figure a big flip, and with a touch, an orange light flashed in the court. When the audience reflected, the tennis ball was already behind Jonal.

“15-0!” Referee’s voice sounded from the broadcast.

w… “So fast, not only did I get back to Senior Edgar’s tornado ball, it made me unresponsive!” Jonal’s immature face showed a little dignity.

“Hehe, it seems that the opponent is not without counterattack, it is really interesting!

Edgar was not surprised and rejoiced. He looked at Mōri Juzaburō who was still “sleeping” and lying on the ground in a strange posture. He smiled happily. I like challenging opponents.

Puff!

After the high-speed tennis ball crossed the net line, it suddenly rose sharply, looking like a shark jumping out of the water with a hideous face!

“There is no limit to the genre of my artistic tennis. No matter what is going on with you now, it will definitely show you what you want!”

Seeing Mōri Juzaburō, who was constantly hitting back at his own attack in strange postures, Edgar repeatedly used his (Is it alright) “art tennis” to attack, while the other two on the court were doing it. The same thing-collect the other party’s information.

However, in the end it seemed that Mōri Juzaburō was even better. No matter how peculiar Edgar’s attack was, they were all beaten back by Mōri Juzaburō in a stranger posture, and Edgar could not fight back.

At this moment, Mōri Juzaburō seems to have entered a peculiar state. Now the body’s reaction seems to be instinctive. The ball that could not be received can also be easily received. The limbs and waist are as soft as without bones. It’s all a counterattack that Edgar can’t understand!

It looks like “Sleeping Mōri Juzaburō’!

Puff!

“This round was won by the Japan team, the score was 1-0!”

… .NS.