Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 172 Secret, Yanshi - Burning River Rock, Yukimura is here!

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Wakato Hiroshi smiled.

His smile was particularly ugly.

After a few consecutive goals, his mind was filled with jealousy and anger.

At this moment, he can clearly feel how big the gap is between him and Genichirō Sanada and Kitagawa.

"Coach Huacun's vision is as good as ever~!"

"But even so."

"I'm not afraid either!"

After a sigh of loss.

A stubborn look appeared in Ruoren Hong's eyes.

Obviously, even at this point, he was unwilling to be a coward.

"Be careful!"

next moment.

Genichirō Sanada raised his head slightly, and his eyes gradually appeared from under the baseball cap.

A deep voice.

Dark red auras appeared around his body one after another, like a dark storm.

call out!

As he threw the tennis ball into the air.

"Shiranui, Fudomei..."

A scorching flame suddenly rose up.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of heaviness came over me.

For a moment, it seemed as if a blazing fire was burning the mountains.

But then the two began to merge.

Just like magma.

Not only that.

Tennis is more like a meteorite formed by the accumulation of magma.

"call......."

Let out a long breath.

There was a dark red light flashing in Genichirō Sanada's eyes.

As his gaze fixed.

He jumped up and swung his racket fiercely.

"Yan-scorching river rock!"

boom!

Followed by a loud bang.

The entire sky seemed to be gradually covered by a river of scorching lava.

The feeling of doom reached its peak.

The hot breath continued to rush towards Ruoren Hong, as if to melt him as a whole.

"bring it on!"

"For Coach Huacun!!!"

Ruo Renhong stared at the surging magma with a serious look and roared in vain.

Rushing towards the torrent resolutely.

It's like a moth to a flame.

Short-lived and overconfident.

The next moment.

Chi Chi!

Ruo Renhong suddenly braked his feet, holding the racket with both hands and swinging it with all his strength with veins bulging.

boom! ! !

After the catapulted tennis ball collided with it.

After a brief silence, an indescribable terrifying force suddenly erupted.

Just like magma gushing out from the crater of a volcano.

"Give! Me! Back! Aaaaaaaah!"

His eyes were covered with red bloodshot, and Ruoren Hong was almost crazy and tried his best to block the ball.

but.

Overestimating one's own abilities is ultimately overestimating one's own abilities.

In just a moment.

Tsk!

Boom!

Tsk tsk...

boom! ! !

The tennis ball went straight through the racket face.

It can even be said that the racket face has melted.

Then it hit Ruo Renhong's chest hard.

In astonishment and wry smile.

Directly blasted out of the scene.

It hit the concrete of the stands hard.

Poof~!

Blood mixed with saliva spurted out of his mouth.

Then his head drooped and he fainted completely.

"Why bother?"

Shaking his head, Genichirō Sanada turned and walked towards the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.

"Josei Shonan representative player Wakato Hiroshi is unable to continue the game."

"Therefore, Sanada Genichirō of the Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School team wins!"

"The current score is 2-1!"

The referee on the podium looked at the unconscious Wakato Hiro with pity and announced the result loudly.

However, that compassion only lasted for a moment.

It instantly turned into disgust.

As the saying goes, there must be something hateful about a pitiful person.

There is no way to change this.

Just now.

“Ur ur ur…”

The sound of ambulances came from outside the Green Forest Tennis Park.

Before the Kanto Tournament temporary medical team had finished checking Wakato Hiroshi's condition.

Several doctors and nurses carrying stretchers rushed over.

While everyone was stunned, Ruo Renhong was taken away without any delay.

"Coach Huacun, no need to thank me~!"

Just as Huacun Aoi frowned.

Green Mountain Middle School tennis coach Ji Letai smiled and said to her from a distance.

"Instead of focusing on your own game over at Court D, you came here to call an ambulance for us."

"Coach Ji Le is really too concerned about his own business."

With an expressionless look at Ji Letai Zao, Huacun Aoi replied coldly.

"hehe......"

"Because Green Mountain Middle School is self-aware."

"Unlike Jounari Shonan."

Grinning, Ji Letaizao said softly.

Then he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just after taking a step, this guy turned around and looked at Aoi Hanamura again.

At the same time, he lowered his sunglasses slightly.

"It's a pity."

"I called seven ambulances in total."

"It seems we can only use three."

After saying this.

Ji Letaizao left here with hearty laughter.

"Inhale...exhale..."

He was really angry. Huacun Aoi took several deep breaths before he recovered.

"Kajimoto."

"It's your turn next."

"Don't embarrass me anymore!"

Although Aoi Hanamura favors Kitagawa very much.

But that doesn't mean she favors Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

It doesn't mean that she doesn't care about the disgusting actions of Green Mountain Middle School tennis coach Ji Letai.

Even though she knew very well that this time, there was a high probability that Shonan Cheng would not be able to overcome the huge mountain of Rikkai University Affiliated High School.

But she also didn't want to be embarrassed again and again.

At least don't lose as miserably as Ruo Renhong did.

"Yes, Coach Huacun."

Pursing his lips, Kajimoto Takahisa nodded heavily.

A hint of happiness flashed across his melancholy eyes.

After all, ever since Hanamura Aoi noticed Kitagawa, she rarely said such things to them anymore.

Now when I hear it again, the grievance and jealousy in my heart are gone.

Some of them just wanted to make Huacun Aoi proud.

Subsequently.

Takahisa Kajimoto was holding his racket and preparing to walk towards the court.

next moment.

"Oh, right."

"By the way, I'd like to apologize to Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School."

"And tell them I will get rid of the unbearable work."

Huacun Aoi looked at the deep pit in front of him and pondered for a moment.

Then he began to give instructions to Kajimoto Takahisa.

The moment the words fell.

Everyone in the entire Chengcheng Shonan team held their breath.

The jealousy that had been dormant suddenly surged.

Everyone lowered their heads in silence, gritting their teeth wordlessly.

"Um......"

Kajimoto Takahisa responded in a very low voice.

The melancholy in his eyes was even greater than before.

I unconsciously clenched the racket in my hand tightly.

Then he walked towards the stadium without looking back.

This is the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team.

"It's my turn."

With a smile on his face, he nodded to the returning Genichirō Sanada.

Then Yukimura Seiichi put the coat he was wearing on the bench.

With a confident and gentle expression, he walked towards the court.