Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 659
"Oh oh oh!"

"Prince! Prince!"

Plance's performance immediately made the fans on the scene boil.

Especially the fans of the French team, they urgently need a victory to wash away the haze of the previous two double-player defeats.

"Cut! There are two tricks."

Yajiujin sneered, the last game was just a test for him.

Whoa!

Akutsu threw the tennis ball with his arm, and then he swung his arm in a side spin curve.

"It's Akutsu's side spin serve!"

Sanada's face was cold. As Akutsu's former opponent, Sanada knew Akutsu very well.

As soon as Akutsu's action came out, he already knew what kind of ball it was.

scoff~~
Under the pressure of the violent rotation, the landing tennis bounced up violently, and went straight to Plance's face.

"Hmph! Disrespectful people!"

Plance sneered, he was very upset that his opponent was so rude.

tread!
As soon as Plance kicked the ground, the figure jumped slightly.

boom!
Holding the racket backwards, Plance swept forward, relying on his strong upper body to hit a sharp and fast straight curve.

"What a sharp counterattack!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Baishi's eyes, that this first-year junior player of the French team was so tyrannical.

"cut!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Yakujin's mouth, and the gray figure in the Neon team uniform suddenly appeared in the front field.

The muscles in Akutsu's arms were constantly squeezed and swollen, and his body was no worse than that of Planse.

Even more than that.

boom!
The racket in Akutsu's hand slammed forward, and the muffled sound of the violent collision between the racket and the tennis ball really startled the referee on the high chair.

There is no way, who told him to be too close.

Boom!
This bundle of yellow light lifted the bangs on Plans forehead, and galloped past his crotch.

"Game, Neons score, 15:0."

"whispering sound!"

Ajiujin sneered, and then left Plance with an infinitely arrogant back.

"This guy is really annoying!"

There was also a bit of coldness on Prince's face. The ball just now was a great humiliation for him.

Akutsu obviously aimed at his crotch on purpose to volley.

However, Plance's quality still made him calm down. He knew very well that once he lost his calmness, he would have little chance of winning the game.

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Neon team, the score is 1:1."

boom!
boom!
"This game is scored by the French team, the score is 2:1."

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Neon team, the score is 2:2."

On the court, the fierce offense and defense continued.

In the past four innings, both Akutsu and Plence were only using the most basic tennis to fight against each other.

Time has passed, and Yakujin is no longer the unscrupulous boy with obvious technical weaknesses.

During the three years at Qingxue, Riya Jiujin has been competing with Fuji and Tezuka.

Yufuji and Tezuka's Heizhao Yakutsu have already caught up in skills.

As Camus's successor, Plance's strength is naturally beyond doubt, even though he is only in the first grade of middle school this year.

"What a tough guy!"

Prince's gaze hidden under his bangs was very cold. Although he didn't like Akutsu's style, he still recognized Akutsu's strength.

The opponent has this qualification to be his opponent.

Whoa!

boom!
Plance leaps and dunks hard, and his jump serve has both strength and speed.

"His serve has gotten faster!"

Yukimura said lightly.

As soon as his words fell, Akutsu's figure had quickly arrived behind the tennis ball.

A flash of golden light caught everyone's eyes, and Plance was the first to bear the brunt.

The light cluster rushed towards him with a violent air current.

"Light hit the ball?!"

Many people have recognized this trick, and there are really enough people in the Neon team who have mastered light hitting.

Although the ball is powerful, Plance will not be intimidated by light hits.

He rushed forward facing the light, raised the racket in his hand and firmly stuck the front end of the handle with his hands.

Stab!
Although Planse blocked the impact of the light hitting the ball with his hands clamping the front of the handle, the destructive power of the light hitting the ball based on the super sweet spot still pierced Plance's racket in an instant.

The ball went unabated and directly hit the wall behind Planse, and the gravel splashed in an instant.

The spectators in the front court screamed and fled in all directions. The danger factor of watching the ball was too high.

Plance brought his racket in front of him, and the messy strings all told the horror of that shot just now.

boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Neon team, the score is 3:2."

"Both sides change game!"

The referee's voice fell, and the gunpowder smoke that was constantly filling the scene slowly drifted away.

On the wall behind Plance, one after another tennis balls are embedded in the wall.

The walls around the tennis ball are cracked.

On the sidelines, several rackets with holes pierced through the middle have been discarded.

The two sides returned to the sidelines to rest, and the audience was able to breathe.

The battle just now was horrific.

"The prince has been broken."

Oshowaru couldn't believe it.

The Neon team actually has junior high school students who can gain the upper hand in the battle against Prince Prince? !
"Don't underestimate anyone who has a passion for tennis, no matter who he is!"

Camus said lightly.

Although Akutsu has always looked down on tennis before, but now Akutsu is already a qualified tennis player.

Although he said that he has never loved tennis, Akutsu still loves the moment of winning on the court.

Especially winning from those powerful and well-known players made Akutsu feel physically and mentally happy.

For example, the so-called prince in front of me.

Plance has been thinking at the moment, thinking about how to deal with Akutsu's light hit.

Akutsu's bare shots are very dangerous for him. This is simply tennis made for destruction.

If you are not careful, you will be in danger of life.

However, Plance's pride made him unwilling to evade. He had to face the opponent's light shot and respond to it.

"Camus, is there a rule for the number of rackets held in this competition?"

Prince asked, turning his head.

"Well, I guess not."

A smile appeared on Camus's handsome face, and Plance really refused to admit defeat.

"Hmph! In that case, bring me all the rackets!"

Prince said loudly.

He wanted to completely defeat the rude man in front of him and make him kneel down in front of him.

(End of this chapter)