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Chapter 370: Prince versus older high school students

 The yellow ball rose into the air. The boy straightened his body, stood on one foot, raised the racket high, aimed at the tennis ball and hit it hard.

Snap-pop!!

Continuous loud sounds with almost no intervals were heard, and the ball had landed in Duran's area.

"15 to 0"

"What? That uncle didn't even move. Sure enough, Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength is already at the international level? The ball is so fast that even the opponent can't see clearly."

"Yes, yes, what? That student council president only talks big words. He can't even catch the ball."

The onlookers started talking.

But those presidents who have been challenged by Duran know that "the game has just begun!"

Hayami from the volleyball club actually opened her eyes. She had already widened her eyes to look at Duran's figure again. That kind of figure that is so powerful that it is suffocating but full of sportsmanship is what athletes yearn for the most.

Although the serve was scored, Tezuka Kunimitsu was not careless and still served with all his strength in the service area.

The second ball came. Although Tezuka Kunimitsu's ball speed was lacking compared to players who served at high speed, it was still much faster than players of the same age.

Snapped--

"Serve and score, 30 to 0."

"There's still one ball left, and the first game is over. Fuji, what do you think?" Shuichiro Oishi, who has a weird hairstyle, is very optimistic, "That Duran may just have a false reputation."

Of course Fujishusuke squinted his eyes and said, "No one will know the result until the end of the game!" Fujishusuke had a bad feeling. Although he couldn't tell anything from his expression, he felt it in his heart.

You are worried about your friend, Tezuka Kunimitsu, please do your best.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Everyone looked and saw that it was a little girl smacking her tongue. Could this be a primary school student who skipped class?

"Kid, are you coming to watch the game too? Really? Really?"

Saori raised her head, and the person she spoke to was Kikumaru Eiji, who had a bandage on his face, an overly cheerful student. Unfortunately, Saori didn't know that this red-haired man who was good at acrobats was a natural.

"Well, I came to watch my dad's game." Saori replied.

"Your dad?? Your dad? Dad?? You are Tezuka's daughter... Ah~~" Kikumaru was frightened by himself.

"Idiot, I think this girl is also the daughter of that Dulan. I just didn't expect that Dulan would have such a cute daughter." Hey, Dashi, why are you making such a lolicon-like statement?

"That's right!" Kikumaru struck his hands with an expression of enlightenment.

Everyone who knows Kikumaru is sweating. How come this girl is also Dulan's child? Tezuka is only 14 years old, how could he have a ten-year-old daughter.

But soon everyone realized a problem, that is to say, this guy Dulan's daughter is already ten years old, but he is still shameless to go to school with them. What is this guy Dulan's plan?

"40 to 0, the end of the first game, Tezuka is in the lead."

Now it's Duran who serves.

The first ball failed to serve. Everyone was talking louder.

"What kind of student council president? It's obvious that he used some despicable means to become the student council president!"

"It's just that, it's obvious that he doesn't have any strength at all."

"I think other clubs must be too weak. Only our junior high school men's tennis club is the strongest, hahaha. Come on, Tezuka-senpai, beat him." This man must be a new member of the club in the first grade of junior high school. He is very arrogant.

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On the second serve, Duran did not rush to serve, but raised his head and looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Here we come!" Hayami remembered that the disastrous defeat of his club also started with Duran raising his head. Is Duran finally going to start?

"I'm not used to playing tennis for the first time. I'm sorry, but I have to take it seriously this time. Tezuka, you are really good, but as the student council president, I have to defeat you in order to dominate Youth Academy. You

Don’t blame me! Then, keep your eyes open and try your best to catch my ball!”

Tianmaliu Planet——

call out--

The ball hit by Duran scored one point two, two points four, four points eight, eight points sixteen...

Countless balls were spinning in front of Tezuka's eyes, making it impossible for him to tell which one was real. Just like the Pegasus Meteor Fist, it was virtual and real. It was similar to the phantom of Kaibin from the American team in the later period, but Kaibin was

He hit the ball with the frame of the racket, but Duran hit such a phantom ball directly with the racket. He also shamelessly named him the Pegasus Flying Star.

"..."

Is it a collective hallucination? Why are there so many balls?

"Coach Ryuzaki, what is this?" Kawamura Takashi asked in surprise.

But even a senior tennis coach, Sumire Ryuzaki didn't know how such a ball could appear.

But just when everyone was worried, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was standing opposite Duran, had sharp eyes, quickly judged the path of the ball, and finally hit back with a decisive swing, "Yeah!"

The ball looked like a fantasy, but it was so heavy that even Tezuka had to make a labored sound before he hit the ball back.

"Come on, you are worthy of being Tezuka-senpai!" Takeshi Momotoshi, a first-year student, was excited.

The future main members of the Boys Tennis Club of Youth Academy Junior High School have basically arrived. This is a crucial match, which is related to the reputation of the Tennis Club.

"Give the ball spin?" Duran's eyes were so sharp that he could see through Tezuka's plan at a glance, "Is it Tezuka's domain? Then let me see the magic of this move."

"The same moves as Tezuka-senpai??!!"

"Is this also Tezuka's domain??" Even Fuji opened his eyes. It's not necessarily that this duel may be an unprecedented tough battle.

Duran received the ball, and the ball flew through the net bag and turned around and flew towards Tezuka. This is Tezuka's territory. No matter what kind of return ball, he will be automatically pulled to his side.

Hit the ball like an elegant nobleman.

Then the ball came back and flew to Duran's side uncontrollably.

"It's really Tezuka Domain, both of them are using Tezuka Domain!" the audience exclaimed.

The tennis ball goes back and forth between the two people, drawing the outline of the rugby ball, and the two people stand on the two tips of the rugby ball.

It's just that outsiders can't see it, but the game between the two is very fierce. In terms of the rotation of the ball, both of them want the ball to spin in their favor, so every time the ball comes into contact with the racket, both of them are spinning.

Using your own skills.

Finally, long-term accumulation has produced changes, and the ball is getting higher and higher.

"Here's the opportunity!" Duran smiled. He was about to score a point with a smash, "Look at my golden arrow!"

The tennis ball turned into a bolt of lightning, and even a golden arrow appeared when the ball hit bottom for the first time.

It was such a fast smash. Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't see it clearly, and the spin of the ball was broken immediately, and Tezuka's field was also useless.

"0 to 15."

"Then I'm going to serve the second ball. Are you ready, Tezuka!" Duran thought of a new move, "Lushan Shenglong Ball."

The serve is so high that it's unbelievable.

"Is this a high throw? No, it's not. It's too high." Everyone raised their heads, waiting for the ball to fall, but the ball seemed to disappear in the sky.

Even the referee wanted to announce that Duran had failed to serve, but Duran stopped him. Duran said calmly: "Let the ball fly for a while!"

The various golf courses that Duran remembered at the last moment, and the names of various Saint Seiya moves, turned into his own special style of play.

ps: Please collect the new book "I Am the Empress".


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