The Prince of Tennis: My tennis skills come from Naruto

Chapter 154 Singles Match 3: Kamiya You vs. Fuji Syusuke

"Bang!"

"

Saito Shu successfully returned the shot, but after the ball left his racket, he frowned. He realized that his shot was still affected by Kawamura's power, making it much less powerful than his previous shots. It seemed he couldn't score directly this time.

Sure enough, Inui Sadaharu had already moved in advance. Based on data analysis, he positioned himself precisely on the ball's flight path and intercepted it with one hand. "Bang!"

The tennis ball transformed into a sharp yellow beam, piercing straight into the gap in the area Saito Shu was responsible for, which he had deliberately created in Hyotei's half of the court!

Success!

A flash of white light appeared on Inui Sadaharu's glasses.

The angle and speed of this shot will tear apart their defense.

Of course, this is on the premise that they are not hiding anything.

"Whoosh—!"

Just then, Yuushi Oshitari arrived first, his footwork so fast it was almost a blur in the air. Then, with a flick of his wrist, his racket sliced ​​in with surgical precision, effortlessly slicing a short ball that barely grazed the net.

Yuushi Oshitari hit a short shot that almost touched the net, and in Sadaharu Inui's desperate chase, the yellow light hit the right sideline and then bounced out of bounds.

Inui Sadaharu stopped his charge, his eyelids slightly lowered, and he sighed inwardly. The speed at which Shinobu had just moved had far exceeded the limits of his estimated data.

Sure enough, he was right; they did indeed have something to hide.

That's true. It would be abnormal for Hyotei's No.4 and No.5 to be at that level before.

Just then, the referee announced the score: "Yushi Oshitari & Shu Saito score! 0-30!"

It was Kawamura Takashi's turn to serve again. He held the tennis ball in his left hand, and his right arm, which was holding the racket, was spasming uncontrollably from time to time because of the damage from hitting the broken version of the wave ball.

A sharp, stabbing pain shot through his skin, causing cold sweat to pour down his back and forehead. From the stands, Kamiya You noticed this keenly. Sure enough, Kawamura's current physical development meant he couldn't possibly hit the Wave Ball. He should be glad he only hit a flawed version of the Wave Ball; otherwise, Yamabuki would have had to be admitted to the German orthopedic hospital.

Meanwhile, Dr. Inui Sadaharu, the data analyst in the arena, keenly noticed this. He immediately turned to Kawamura Takashi with a serious expression and said, "Takashi, don't use that move again. It puts too much strain on your arm."

"Okay, sure!"

Although Takashi Kawamura verbally agreed, he actually wanted to find an opportunity to use that move, because he believed that the reason he failed to score was because he hit an imperfect wave ball, so if he could hit a perfect wave ball, he would definitely score.

As for his arm?

Takashi Kawamura declared, "A real man is reckless! We can always recover later!"

But Kawamura Takashi never had another chance to try, because after Oshitari stopped pretending, both Oshitari and Saito on the other side came out on top and went all out, so Kawamura Takashi couldn't even catch the ball.

Sadaharu Inui proved ineffective in the following matches because after Oshitari and Saito updated their data, Inui's data prediction program had to be redone. However, he didn't even have time to finish before the referee rang the final bell: "Game, Oshitari Yuushi & Saito Shuu, 6-0!"

"Match ended! The team of Yuushi Oshitari and Shu Saito from Hyotei Academy emerged victorious!"

"oh—I

"Hyotei is the winner!"

"Hyotei Ichiro has won!!"

"Hyotei is really strong. I thought Yamabuki was going to turn the tide, but I was just overthinking it, lol. *awkward smile*"

"Kawamura's move was already very powerful and looked very strong, but his opponent was just too overpowered."

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As Inui Sadaharu listened to the celebratory cheers from Hyotei, he sighed slightly. They had still lost; the so-called miracle was ultimately just a pipe dream.

"Don't be discouraged, Agan! We'll win next time!" Although Kawamura Takashi was drenched in sweat and his arm hadn't recovered, he was still full of passion and optimism.

"Yes, you're right." Inui Sadaharu's feelings were complicated for a moment, after all, there were still the Kanto Tournament and the National Tournament to come, and it was still unknown who would emerge victorious.

The two walked to the net and shook hands with the two winners from Hyotei.

Saito Shu grabbed Kawamura Takashi's left hand with a "slap" and said, "That shot of yours was amazing. I wonder what that move is called?"

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Kawamura Takashi gave him a look that said, "You have a good eye." "That move is called the Wave Ball."

"However, it's not fully developed yet. Anyway, next time, you definitely won't get an easy comeback!"

Saito Hide nodded. "Then I'll wait and see."

The handshake between Inui Sadaharu and Oshitari Yuushi was very calm. The two didn't say anything and just quickly went through the post-match procedures.

After putting his hand down, Inui Sadaharu walked to the coach's bench on the sidelines, preparing to follow in the footsteps of Higashikata Masami and Minami Kentaro, who had lost the previous match. However, Banta Mikiya spoke first, his usually smiling face now serious and brooking no argument, "I know you've done your best in this match, so there's no need to say anything more. The important thing now is to deal with Kawamura-kun's arm!"

"Yes! To accompany you in your old age." Inui Sadaharu replied and immediately led Kawamura Takashi out of the stadium.

As soon as the two stepped off the court, Fuji Syusuke approached with ice packs and towels he had prepared beforehand. He then took the racket from Kawamura Takashi's hand. Kawamura Takashi immediately looked bewildered upon losing his racket, saying, "Ah, thanks, Fuji."

The other Yamabuki members also gathered around.

"Quickly put an ice pack on it, Aaron. Look at your hand."

"Oh, okay, okay."

"Inui," Kentaro Minami reassured Sadaharu Inui, whose expression remained unreadable, "you lost to Hyotei's No. 4 and No. 5."

"This combination is not shameful."

Dongfang Yamei nodded vigorously and patted Qian Zhenzhi on the shoulder, "Yeah, yeah, anyway, don't take it to heart."

Others also offered words of comfort.

Just then, the referee's voice rang out, "The final singles match of this tournament is about to begin."

"From Hyotei Academy—Yo Kamiya!"

"Match 1"

"Yamabuki Middle School—Fuji Shusuke!"

Upon hearing this matchup information, Inui Sadaharu once again typed in his mind: ? ? !

Meanwhile, the other members of Yamabuki also had the same thought pop into their minds: ? ?!

no?!

Are you kidding me?! Hyotei has sent their captain to a three-on-one match?!

No?! That's giving the Yamabuki fans way too much credit! Can't you give them a chance?!

Their elaborate "Tian Ji horse racing" strategy, except for the first game, has completely failed!

And they didn't win the first game either.