The Prince of Tennis: The Quincy of Rikkai University.

Chapter 280 8 minutes and 07 seconds

"How could our prince be beaten like this?"

"Maybe he's not serious yet? Maybe he's testing his opponent's true level?"

"Are you blind? Open your eyes and look at the racket in the prince's opponent's hand. Use your brain to figure out who is testing whom!"

"It would be such a shame if we lose this round again..."

"..."

In the audience after the second game, the supporters of the French team looked grim.

Judging from the current situation, if Plans still loses this game, the French team will face the situation of being eliminated by a 3-0 sweep.

A team ranked in the top four in the world was shamefully eliminated in the quarter-finals. This was a result they could not accept.

While these people were feeling uncomfortable, the third game continued on the tennis court.

Yuuki Maya gently held the tennis ball and did not rush to serve. Instead, she looked at Plans and said, "Your level doesn't seem to be as good as you say."

He deliberately shook the cross racket in his hand, and this action was extremely glaring in Plans' eyes.

Of course Plans understood what Maya Yuuki meant by holding this racket in the game.

The other party's behavior was telling him blatantly that they were not opponents of the same level at all and that he was not worthy of a serious match from the other party.

Having never felt such humiliation before, Plans's resentment was fully revealed on his face.

"I heard that you finished a set in less than 9 minutes, breaking the fastest record of the tournament."

"Now, let me improve this record a little bit."

Maya Yuuki spoke calmly, as if she was explaining something extremely ordinary.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Plans' tone was cold. He certainly knew what the consequences would be if what the other party said happened.

"You can't win the game just by momentum."

Maya Yuuki did not take the other party's anger seriously. She stopped communicating and immediately threw the tennis ball again and dunked it.

The third game begins immediately.

Just like in the previous two games, Plans continued to use his serve receiving skills in an attempt to win the game with one goal.

But no matter at what angle he returned the ball, Yuki was able to keep up in time and hit a more powerful backhand return.

15 is better than 0
30 is better than 0
40 is better than 0
3 is better than 0
4 is better than 0
The score difference continued to expand rapidly. In the entire four-game match, Plans didn't even win a single game by a small score.

"What exactly... went wrong?"

As the number of rounds in the game continued to increase, Plans could increasingly feel a sense of discomfort.

He always felt that he was like a bird in a cage. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the invisible cage.

And every time he hit the ball, it seemed as if it was completely seen through, and no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

But, the other party is obviously just a junior high school student, why is there such a big gap between him and the other party?

Plans couldn't figure it out, so he subconsciously looked at the other person and accidentally met Yuuki Maya's eyes.

"Uh!"

The moment their eyes met, Plans' pupils trembled and he thought he was hallucinating.

How can some people's eye color be colorful?

砰

Just when Plans was distracted, the sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground came from behind him.

"Game, Yuuki is leading, the score is 5-0!"

In a trance, the referee announced that the first set had reached match point.

Without any reversal, Maya Yuuki swung her cross racket expressionlessly, easily suppressing Plans' attacks again and again.

The two sides began to exchange places. When Yuuki Maya passed by Plans, he suddenly said: "6 minutes and 27 seconds."

"What?!" Plans paused when he heard that, and for a moment he didn't react to what the other party wanted to express.

But then, his face immediately became gloomy and his expression became somewhat ferocious.

He knew that the time that Yuuki Maya was talking about was the total duration of the first game.

After saying this, Maya Yuuki walked into the field without looking back and stood in the receiving area waiting for the next inning to begin.

A moment later, Plans also stood at the baseline, but his movements were very hesitant at this time, and he did not seem to intend to serve immediately.

And with this action, Yuuki Maya only took a moment to think about it and immediately saw through Plans' little thoughts.

It's nothing more than delaying the serve time, hoping that he won't be able to break the fastest time record for a set that his opponent had previously achieved.

"A useless move."

There was a flash of mockery in Yuki's eyes, because he knew very well that the other party's action would not stop his plan to break the record.

The time limit for a serve is 20 to 25 seconds. Even if Plans delays serving until the end for every ball, it will only be 100 seconds at most.

But even so, after delaying the time, Yuki can still achieve a time much shorter than the nine-minute limit.

Moreover, the other party's actions also revealed a big problem.

Plans had already begun to feel timid in his heart.

Then 24 seconds later, just as Yuki had expected, Plans' serve came late.

The speed of the flying tennis ball was still quite good, but in his eyes it was just an ordinary serve.

"Let me give you a piece of advice. You are not the only one who can score by receiving the serve."

After easily landing in position and spreading his arms, he caught the serve and at the same time, Yuuki Maya spoke in a light and meaningful tone.

A black streak of light crashed down at Plans' feet, followed by the sound of a tennis ball hitting an object behind him.

"0 to 15!"

Plans's expression grew darker as the referee announced the score.

Because Yuuki Maya's winning serve at this moment was like a slap in the face.

This was supposed to be a technique he used to humiliate his opponents, but now Yuki was using it to humiliate himself.

"prince……"

Camus, who was watching this scene in the preparation area, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He knew very well that Plans had a very strong self-esteem, and if he lost the game, he would probably not be able to get over this trauma for a long time.

However, from Camus's perspective, it was basically impossible for Plans to win this game.

He saw that Plans had already used almost 80% to 90% of his strength, but his opponent, Maya Yuuki, still did not show her true strength in the competition.

"hateful!"

On the court, Plans, who scored from receiving the serve, was indeed greatly stimulated, and the amplitude of his second serve became even more intense.

A yellow meteor fell on Yuki's half of the court, and stimulated by the emotional fluctuations, Plans' ball speed was even faster than before.

But for Yuki, it's still not enough.

He raised the tennis racket and pressed with his backhand, aiming at the best receiving point and hitting the ball hard.

咚

Another black light flashed, and the tennis ball bounced out from the diagonal sideline of Plans and flew out of bounds quickly.

0 is better than 30
Maya Yuuki once again deliberately hit a serve to score.

The reality is cruel. Plans' anger did not give him the opportunity to break the situation where he was deliberately humiliated by Yuki.

And after the last two serves were also easily received by Maya Yuuki, the first set of the game ended.

The score was 6-0, and the time taken was -

8 minutes 07 seconds

(End of this chapter)