Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

Looking at the petite figure moving away, Byodoin's brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly.

As the team leader, Byodoin was not worried about the match between Mori and Yuezhi.

But this guy who has no sense of tension still has the mind to run around at this time.

Watanabe, who was accompanying him, didn't understand what his boss was worried about.

Dudu's condition was completely different after the break.

He stretched his muscles and turned his gaze to the defenseless Maori who was smiling.

"Alan is right. We need to be flexible in the game and not just rely on one person!"

Dudu's counterattacks all became clearly targeted and aimed at Maori.

Alan cleverly controlled Yuezhi's range of activities within the bottom line.

In this way, Dudu regained his former style, and his smashes in the air made Maori overwhelmed.

He was repeatedly defeated under Dudu's fierce attack.

Once or twice, it wasn't that Maori couldn't hit back, but the ball coming from such a high height really made it difficult for Maori to return it.

A slight pause would give another guy the opportunity to strike back.

What if I use my trump card now and there will be a fierce battle later?

We can’t hold Mr. Moonlight back!

With a lot on his mind, Mao Li's actions were even more flawed.

At this time, Maori was sweating profusely, panting, and always paying attention to his opponent's movements.

Yue Zhi behind him looked deeply at the people working hard in front of him.

Alan on the opposite side smiled. The finalists of the Japanese team were just like this.

If it wasn't the tall guy's serve, they could have won the game with another player as a breakthrough point.

"boom!"

"Oh hoo! Just keep going like this!"

Dudu opened his arms excitedly, and the American cheering team cheered along.

"Take a break."

Yuezhi walked up and pressed the racket on Maori's head as he was thinking wildly.

The coaching staff immediately understood and gave Coach Mifune a look, hoping that Coach Mifune would take action.

Coach Mifune snorted disdainfully.

A bunch of young guys, I don’t know what they are so anxious about.

If a wine jug had been brought in, Coach Mifune would have been drinking by now.

As soon as Maori and Yuezhi returned to the rest area, the coaching staff surrounded them and gave Maori all kinds of instructions.

The voices of the kids outside the stadium cheering for him could be heard loudly.

The overly noisy and tense atmosphere around him made Maori feel nervous.

Yue Zhi saw everything.

He could only try his best to calm Maoli down.

Now the fact that he says nothing is the greatest recognition of him.

There was expectation in Maori's eyes when he looked at Yuezhi.

But seeing Yuezhi tidying up and resting alone, Maori patted his wandering head.

No! I can't always rely on Mr. Moonlight like that!

The coaching staff who were "preaching" were a little confused by this sudden scene.

The more careful coach Saito stopped the other two from continuing.

"Mr. Moonlight!"

Maori returned to his carefree self.

Smiling, he stood in front of Yue Zhi.

"I'll leave everything else to you, Mr. Moonlight. I'm going to sleep first."

When the team members heard Mao Li's words, they understood that the other party was planning to take action.

"Sleeping? Could it be! That move? Ahhh! Mori-senpai is finally getting serious, great!"

Xiao Haidai had already anticipated the other side's distressed look at Maori-senpai's unexpected attack and defense methods.

Yue Zhi curled up the corners of his mouth slightly.

"it is good."