Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 545
"Hey! Go ahead, I won!"

After landing, Kintaro gave him a thumbs up, his innocent smile full of contagion.

"Cut! It's only one ball!"

Ryoma pouted and walked towards the service line on the left.

laugh!
Ryoma clenched the racket in his hand, he didn't want to lose to this guy who was as big as himself.

Whoa!

A small mustard ball was thrown into the air.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, the racket in Ryoma's hand slammed into the tennis ball flying to the highest point, and a golden streamer shot forward.

"This time it's an outspin serve with the left hand from the left serve line!"

Kikumaru said in surprise.

Today's little one looks extraordinarily fighting spirit.

The ball whistling into the corner of Kintaro's backhand bounced off the court quickly under the action of violent and complicated rotation, and the bounce angle was extremely low.

"Hey! It's amazing! You're ahead!"

This was the first time Kintaro met such a serve, but he didn't panic too much.

Da da da!
The sound of Kintaro's footsteps was particularly unique, and his thin body ran wildly towards the bottom corner.

tread!
Kintaro jumped forward on tiptoe, rolled forward after landing, knelt on one knee and swept out with his arms.

boom!
The ball that had already flown out of the court was drawn by Kintaro to Ryoma's frontcourt.

"what!"

The smile on Kintaro's face suddenly subsided when he raised his head, and Ryoma's figure was already in front of the net before he knew it.

"Serve to the net?!"

Golden Xiaochun said with a hint of shock.

The first grade of Qingxue really has an idea.

Bang!
The racket in Ryoma's hand was lightly cushioned, and a short ball easily won the ball.

"Game, Echizen Ryoma, 15:15."

"Damn! You are so cunning ahead of time!"

Kintaro danced angrily on the spot, he already understood that the ball just now was an outspin serve deliberately designed by Ryoma.

"Cut! You are still far behind!"

Long Ma pulled the brim of his hat and turned around and walked towards the serving line on the right.

boom!
boom!
"Game, Echizen Ryoma, 30:15."

boom!
boom!
"Game, Echizen Ryoma, 40:30."

boom!
boom!
"In this round, Youth Academy Echizen Ryoma scored, and the score was 1:0."

The first game came to an end very quickly. Although there were some twists and turns, Ryoma still kept his serve.

"It's a pity, this kid's exposure to tennis is too short."

Nanjiro shook his head. He could see that if Ryoma hadn't far surpassed Kintaro in experience, this round might not have been won so easily.

"Are you referring to this first grader from Sitianbao Temple? Do you know him too?"

Hearing this, Mamoru Inoue was slightly taken aback. At first he thought Nanjiro was talking about Ryoma, but he soon realized it.

Nanjiro should be referring to the little guy with red hair.

"Well! He's that old woman's disciple."

Nanjiro sighed slightly, his gaze remained on the racket in Kintaro's hand.

Really, did you even give this little guy your own racket?
Nanjiro's eyes dimmed slightly, have the remnants of the old era all left the stage?
"It really deserves to be advanced, it's really amazing!"

Kintaro didn't know what Ryoma relied on to suppress himself. He only knew that he was always able to catch up with the tennis ball in the past, and this time even if he could catch up, there was not much time left for him to fight back.

Kintaro, who only came into contact with tennis this spring under the guidance of Grandma Sugi, still has a beginner's understanding of the tennis system.

For him, he only knew that he had to hit the ball back before the tennis ball hit the ground for the second time. Kintaro didn't have such a concept in his mind about any techniques and tactics.

Kintaro's small head blamed all this on Ryoma's strength.

But the stronger Ryoma is, the more excited he is.

Whoosh!
The mustard-yellow spherical shadow flew from Kintaro's hand.

"Is this guy trying too hard!"

Looking up at Taocheng where the tennis is located, he couldn't help asking.

The ball was thrown too high even for him, let alone Kintaro's short grid.

Kintaro bent his knees and squatted down, then rose into the air, his thin body flew high as if he completely ignored the gravity of the earth.

"Hey! Look at my mega-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!"

In mid-air, Kintaro's red hair danced with the wind, and his seemingly slender arms held the racket and slammed it down heavily.

boom!
A violent sound like a volcanic eruption exploded in the sky, followed by thick smoke and dust filling the air.

A golden light beam full of terrifying aura shot down from the smoke and dust, flying towards Ryoma's feet.

"What! This ball!"

Such a terrifying momentum left a drop of cold sweat on Ryoma's forehead, and he subconsciously swung his racket to meet him.

But in the next second a terrifying force came from his hand, and Ryoma let go of his palm instantly like an electric shock.

Boom!

A ball smashed down like a cannonball brought a huge sound wave and billowing smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, a black and red racket slid on the ground for a while before stopping.

"Game, Kintaro Toyama, 15:0."

"Just kidding!"

The corner of Taocheng's mouth twitched constantly, what happened to that ball just now?

What kind of energy is contained in the thin and small body of the kid on the opposite side to be able to hit such a terrible serve.

Also, why is there such a smelly, long and unknown game name!
"That ball is more powerful than my wave ball!"

Kawamura Takashi took a deep breath.

"what!"

Kikumaru exclaimed, his little mouth opened wide.

It's true that people can't be judged by appearances, and everyone in Qingxue is no longer calm in an instant.

It seems that this year's freshman at Sitianbao Temple is no worse than his own.

Kintaro who landed on the field wrinkled his nose, looking a little disappointed.

"Leading ahead, why can't you even catch my mega-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball?"

Kintaro asked with a hint of disappointment.

If that's all Ryoma had, then for Kintaro, this match would be no different from the previous ones.

Still so boring.

"Hmph! You are still far behind!"

Ryoma lowered his head, and Wuwo's ​​milky white aura suddenly emerged from his body.

He will not lose to a peer!
"It turns out that you haven't been serious before, ah!"

Feeling the powerful aura coming from Ryoma's body, Kintaro's face suddenly showed a look of joy.

Purely, he wrote all his emotions and anger on his face.

"Then I'm going to go ahead! You have to pick it up!"

Kintaro laughed and threw the tennis ball away again.

Whoosh whoosh!
Kintaro tucked his arms around his knees and jumped up like a big spinning top.

"Look at my mega-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball."

boom!
Kintaro stretched his whole body and slashed down with his arms, another loud noise echoed in mid-air like muffled thunder.

The aura of selflessness in Ryoma's body kept surging, and his left arm began to shine with the aura of thousands of years of hard work.

"Be careful, little one!"

Seeing Ryoma rushing to the ball so recklessly, the worry on Kikumaru's face lingered.

It's no joke if you get hit by this ball.

The strong wind was blowing, and Ryoma's eyes did not budge.

boom!
Ryoma's left hand hit the bouncing ball with the light that had been tempered and tempered, and a huge explosion-like sound resounded in Ryoma's half-court in an instant.

scoff~~
scoff~~
The tennis ball was constantly rubbing against the string on Ryoma's racket, and Ryoma's nose could vaguely smell a trace of burning.

"Go back to me!"

Ryoma waved his arms vigorously, and under the blessing of thousands of years of training, the tennis ball was rolled back bit by bit until it flew out quickly.

"I knew you'd be fine, get ahead!"

Kintaro excitedly ran towards the landing point of the tennis ball, raised his hand to meet the ball and slammed it away.

boom!
boom!
Explosions sounded continuously on the courts on both sides, and Kintaro and Ryoma, who had opened the realm of selflessness, were constantly galloping on the court.

In the second round, the competition between the two fell into a fierce stage, and such momentum made many people feel ashamed.

"Just kidding, you two guys!"

"This is first grade?!"

"hiss!"

The onlookers were stunned, and the fight between Ryoma and Kintaro was too amazing.

(End of this chapter)