Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

"It still doesn't work, but that day..."

Watanabe sighed to himself.

I still remember what happened that day.

On that day, Tokugawa seemed to have grasped the most important goal in his life.

But looking back at the Tokugawa on the field today, he fails to show the grace he had on that day.

Watanabe sighed and shook his head in regret.

Several people around him who had high hopes for him had serious expressions as always, their eyes fixed on the game ahead.

In a tense situation, Tokugawa began to take action.

Facing serves that suppressed him for several consecutive games.

Tokugawa was able to respond swiftly.

Reinhardt scoffed.

"It's a little too late to get serious now. We, the American team, have already won this round."

Reinhardt leaped up and delivered a smash with the confidence of winning.

The moment the ball landed, Tokugawa suddenly appeared at the place where the tennis ball landed.

He gritted his teeth and caught Reinhardt's heavy smash.

The muscles in his arms were tense, and Tokugawa's expression was no longer calm.

"what!"

As Tokugawa roared, red light flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be a murderous ghost standing behind him.

As the demon swung his arms, Tokugawa swung his racket and hit the ball with a thunderous force.

Things change, and this time Reinhardt was caught off guard and his racket was almost hit off by Tokugawa's return.

The tennis ball spun rapidly on the racket, shocked by the force of the hit that was multiplied several times.

Reinhart tilted his racket slightly, and the tennis ball quickly broke free.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the smoke and dust dispersed.

I saw that the ball was firmly fixed on the wall behind.

Watanabe's pupils trembled and he gripped the handrail excitedly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"This kid didn't use it until the very end, but luckily he made it in time."

As Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief, the other high school students finally relaxed their frowns.

The middle school students were rubbing their hands and shouting.

"The counterattack begins!"

The other three who cared most about the game were secretly delighted and relieved when they saw Tokugawa's final effort.

Irie patted his chest lightly, looking frightened, and raised his hand to straighten the frame of his glasses.

"This kid is really scary. He only started to exert his strength when it came to match point."

"Ah."

It was very rare for Gui to respond to Rujiang's words without any hesitation.

"We're sure to win! We're sure to win!"

Xiao Jin rubbed his hands excitedly.

It seems like I see the dawn of hope.

The person Tokugawa vowed to surpass even at his death.

Byodoin had a nonchalant attitude.

Similarly, in Long Ge's opinion, Tokugawa's final outburst added more unknowns to the game.

In their understanding of Tokugawa, he was certainly cautious.

But he is the kind of person who can disregard his own body in order to win.

Being stuck at the last point of explosion means that he has not yet mastered this power.

Reinhardt came back to his senses and checked, and found that the string of the racket in his hand had loosened.

The beautiful eyebrows are slightly raised.

Then he raised his hand to ask for a replacement racket.

After the referee agreed, Reinhart walked off the court.

Reinhardt's thoughts were still on Tokugawa's previous goal, and he was thinking.

"Ralph, go on!"

Chico had already found a spare racket from Reinhardt's bag.

With a strong throw, Reinhardt caught the racket steadily.

With his companions' full trust in him, Reinhardt smiled and nodded at them.

Back to the field again.

Tokugawa was ready for a final fight to the death.

Reinhardt seemed to have foreseen that Tokugawa's black hole had spread throughout the entire court.

There is also the demon god who is looming behind him and is awe-inspiring without even being angry.

All of this shows Tokugawa's ambition for this game.

"You had the courage to burn your boats, but it's a pity you didn't achieve your wish."

Reinhardt slapped the tennis ball in his hand.

With the ball in his hand, Reinhardt launched an attack with all his strength.

Just one goal can't shake his mentality.

His serve was powerful and sweeping without a trace of distraction, just for the goal in his mind.

win!

Tokugawa locked his eyes on the incoming ball.

A black hole suddenly appeared at the bend of the arm, blocking Reinhardt's serve.

Then he was hit back by Tokugawa with the power of Ashura.

Tokugawa used this power again, and he seemed like a different person on the court, dominated by it.

Every time he fought back, he did so with unstoppable momentum.

Reinhardt was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses.

The sudden change just now caught him off guard. He responded hastily, missed the opportunity, and lost two points in a row.

The situation on the field was reversed in an instant, and the audience cheering for the Japanese team cheered one after another.