Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Xiao Jin took a stick he had picked up from somewhere and poked the person floating on the sea.

"Xiao Jin! You are so rude!"

Bai Shi snatched the stick from Xiao Jin's hand and threw it away.

He also led people to bow respectfully to the few people floating in the sea.

There are still words in his mouth.

"Guilty, guilty. The child is young and doesn't understand."

Among the members of other national teams, there are many very emotional people.

They solemnly swore an oath to their teammates who died gloriously.

"Don't worry, we will definitely avenge you! We will definitely survive until the end of the game, along with your share!"

Not long after he finished speaking, the man floated in the sea with a group of teammates who had died gloriously.

Liu searched again and again to make sure that his semi-finished product should be here.

That was his latest recipe. It was colorless and tasteless when you drank it, but it started to pack a punch when it reached your stomach.

What a shame that such a good semi-finished product was lost.

But it doesn’t matter, the recipe of the semi-finished product has been completely imprinted in my mind and can be reproduced at any time.

Long Ge, who witnessed everything, felt his throat tighten and his stomach churn.

Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came over me.

It was as if I could empathize with that person.

"It's just tragic, drinking something like that."

A break.

Seniors Qian and Liu came over and promoted their latest developments to Bu Er and Long Ge.

Because only these two people can survive dry juice and vegetable juice.

Therefore, Qian and Liu were very curious about how the two would react after drinking it.

"Come on, Bu Er, Long Ge, don't you want to try the latest flavor of dry willow juice? It's rich in vitamins and minerals, one cup is better than ten cups!"

And from Long Ge's mouth, he learned that Qian had added vinegar to it, and he politely rejected Qian's promotion.

Long Ge, who accidentally stumbled upon Qian's production process, would not try the biological weapon in front of him.

Being rejected by the two did not discourage them at all.

They walked towards other teams with the things, and when they saw the two people coming, everyone tacitly pretended not to see them.

By the way, I pray silently in my heart that the game will end quickly!

After a short break, the third barbecue match began, with each team sending a representative.

Sit around the grill until the referee gives the order, and whoever picks up the meat first gets a point.

In such a matchup, it is natural for each team to send out the fastest player.

The Japanese team sent out Koshihikari, who is usually taciturn but can hit the fastest Mach serve in this tournament.

And just one look at Yue Guangsuo can leave people with the seeds of fear and tension.

With Koshihikari around, the Japanese team will definitely win the game no matter what opponent they face.

When the competition started, Yue Guang stared at the sizzling meat on the grill with sharp eyes.

As soon as the referee blew the whistle, he moved like an arrow and accurately grabbed the first piece of meat.

At the same time, cheers from the Japanese team were heard at the scene.

Another man also got the piece of meat.

It’s Bianboli from the Spanish team.

This man loves parkour and is quite strict with his time.

"It's said that Mach's serve is the fastest in this World Championship. I'll come and try it!"

It is very rare for two people to grab a piece of meat at the same time.

Especially since these people are the fastest in their respective teams.

Just when the referees were at a loss.

Suzuki appeared in front of everyone with the equipment.

Behind him is an ultra-high-definition capture camera being pushed by someone.

According to Suzuki, Atobe had already arranged for him to bring equipment and install cameras everywhere around the scene in order to record the entire scene.

Under the camera, it was clearly captured that Yue Guang's hand speed was still 0.01 second faster than Bian Boli.

Bian Boli expressed his admiration for this, but also made some harsh remarks.

"You won't be so lucky next time."

Yue Guang didn't like to communicate, he just quietly looked at the barbecue in front of him.

"Go! Koshihikari, let them see Mach speed, the fastest in Japan!"

Maori excitedly cheered for Koshihikari.

Hearing his partner's cheers, the corners of Koshihikari's mouth curled up slightly.

You can't find it unless you look carefully.

Two top hand speed masters, Yue Guang and Bian Boli, were present.

Members of other teams rarely have the opportunity to touch the barbecue in front of them.

The points were also swept by the two teams.

Ten minutes later, the barbecue battle ended and the other team members woke up as if from a dream.

"Huh? Is it over? That's great. I almost fell asleep."

The other shook his head.

"No, you really fell asleep."

Seniors Qian and Liu came over as usual to count the scores.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Yue Guang.

"As expected of you, Koshihikari-senpai."

After the count was over, Qian and Liu saw that except for the two of them, the other teams had no points. In this situation, they both showed evil smiles.

It makes people feel cold.

"Since no team other than Japan and Spain scored, then, hehehe, everyone, don't be polite~"

The dried willow juice was brought up again. Looking at its turbid color, some people couldn't bear it anymore and vomited.

After a serious discussion, the representatives of each country decided to send the warrior.

Under everyone's reluctant gaze, he drank the cup of dry willow juice.

For a moment, the person who drank the dry willow juice seemed to see a beam of holy light thrown towards him from heaven.

"Lord! Take me away!"

After saying these last words, several people fell to the ground together, and were then swept away by the waves, joining the "predecessors" who had fallen before.

As the number of players on the field decreased, the competition continued.

They have no time to be sad or hesitate!

The next game is approaching.

This time, different teams sent representatives to barbecue, but the difference this time was that the grilling net only had a simple cross line.

It's a familiar scene, isn't it the ghost boss's crosshairs racket?

Needless to say, Ghost Boss came on the field confidently.

"You little brats, just watch me reap the fruits of victory!"

The junior high school students cheered in unison out of respect.

As expected, the ghost boss who came on the court was familiar with the crosshairs and was able to handle the net with ease, and he couldn't help but start showing off his skills.

The ghost boss was no longer willing to just put the pieces of meat on the cross grill, two pieces, three pieces.

The ghost continued to increase the number of barbecues.

Just when he was confident that he would win this game.

Huh.

A gust of sea breeze blew, and the layers of barbecue swayed.

The ghost quickly turned sideways to block the sea breeze, but ultimately failed to keep the barbecue.

The moment the barbecue fell to the ground, the ghost's heart died.

Because of the rules of this game, if the barbecue is caught, it means disqualification, which means drinking the dry willow juice as punishment!