Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 196 Irie talent

boom!

When the words fell, Irie waved the racquet, let the tennis ball slip off the racket, and cut a ball down.

taste!

The tennis raid and the strong topspin look stunned.

This person is much stronger than before.

“He was actually acting before.”

The audience was silent, and the players were also silent.

This Irie is really a bad taste.

But in the same way, the opponent’s strength also surprised them.

“Quasi-world-class peak.” Qp eyebrows flashed awe-inspiringly.

However, he smiled: “It’s okay, so you can see Tasta’s more strength.”

Polk was speechless.

The seven French people have changed their complexions and converged again.

However, they have a higher evaluation of Irie in their hearts.

“Japan is getting stronger and stronger now.”

Inspector, Bo’s pupils shrink slightly.

This Irie did not perform in the last match. And this time the ranking was separated after the expedition ended.

Presumably, the association will give Japan a good ranking.

Everyone in Switzerland looked so serious and shocked in their hearts.

The current situation is not like the obvious suppression by the naked eye before, but deuce autumn colors.

It is hard to imagine that this Irie is the one before.

“Do not ”

At this time, a player with a thick eyebrow and a big torso shook his head and said: “Tasta is invincible.”

The Swiss team ranked second-Moulie, a strong, recognized world-class, known as-Tigers, and France’s third-ranked Tigers.

But the two have never fought, and it is unknown whether the strengths of the two sides are equal.

Chief Wakalin looked awe-inspiring: “Tasta’s mental tricks seem to be of no use to the opponent.”

In the previous match, he felt that Tasta used mental tricks more than once, but that Irie was still fine.

“The captain is right.

The second Mu Lie said again: “Irie Kanata is really not to be underestimated.”

His evaluation shocked everyone.

This evaluation is too high, right?

But think about it, if you can ignore Tasta’s mental tricks, this evaluation may be low.

Amadeus looked calm, watching everything about this drama.

Tasta’s burst of world-class strength can solve the opponent, but with those words, Tasta is very proud.

Seeing a quasi-world-class peak player who can ignore his mental tricks without full strength, he will figure it out at the same level.

“Tasta, this person is not a simple quasi-world-class pinnacle.”

Amadis shook his head in his heart.

After all, you can ignore mental tricks.

boom!

boom!

boom!

On the court, the Tasta District was fierce and cohesive, constantly attacking Irie.

His attacking style is to follow the team’s second-ranked violent Tiger Mu Lie Middle-School. Although it is only a fur, he relied on his own understanding to perfect another path.

But Tasta looked solemn.

The other party is like a small boat in a storm, swaying and floating, as if it can be overturned at any time, but it can get right every time.

The danger here is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

But Irie resolved it.

Moreover, Tasta felt that the mental tricks he had performed had no effect on Irie.

boom!

Irie play here!

Step on!

Upon seeing this, Tasta moved quickly, and his aura was like a fierce tiger.The fierce tiger aura learned from Mu Lie, the second-ranked fierce tiger in the team, and his delicate changes in his footsteps, he was unimaginable. The speed catches up with tennis.

what!

But at this moment, he was forced to stop and looked forward blankly.

The line of sight is obscured by the foam.

“Is this my bubble?”

Tasta looked incredulous.

what!

His face shrank, and the racquet mingled with the wind, pulling out like a whirlwind.

His sight was blocked, but he still had hearing. Tasta’s ears moved lightly, and he judged the track from the sound of the tennis ball rubbing against the air.

Boo!

In just a moment, Tasta’s face was shocked.

All kinds of sounds attacked the ears and entered them little by little, making his hearing all the world of myth.

Voice of Hell Shura!

The roar of the devil!

Variety!

“Magic voice?”

Tasta stood there dry, with a look of disbelief.

The players of the Swiss and Japanese teams can hear this voice, and their complexions change slightly.Isn’t this the mental trick Tasta used against Irie several times before?

boom!

“15-40! ”

Referee was startled for a while and announced.

However, he looked at Irie with a look of surprise.

How did this person do it?

The two teams and the players who came to observe were also puzzled.

Irie smiled and said, “Spiritual tricks, but they are useless to me.

If Shūji’s talent is gone, then Irie’s talent is a spirit that can block the spirit and resist all attacks.

It’s like the door is closed, as long as the mental power is not strong, it can’t be blasted open.

And he can also reproduce Tasta’s mental tricks.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

“Irie Him”

Tohno and others were dumbfounded, the opponent’s strength completely surpassed the Wugu Valley.

Wugu clenched his fists.

Four of the Japanese team surpassed him.

Snapped.

However, after hearing Irie’s words, Tasta patted the ball with a dark face. The opponent has fooled him several times, and he has gradually become impatient.

The momentum, slowly spread out.

boom!

At one point, it broke out completely.

The real world-class aura, as if breaking through the cage of restrictions, set off from Tasta.

Everyone in the Japanese team was shocked when they saw this. They also had some surprises. Irie hid the joy of such a strong strength and vanished.

They just remembered that this person is world-class.

Before, it was just playing.

La!

Irie made a defending posture, but the reflection of the glasses could barely see the jealousy under those eyes.

“…” Is it world-class? It’s really scary. Let me see what is world-class. ”

Irie has no confidence to play against the world class.

But he will not take a step back.

Tasta serve.

boom!

The court at Irie’s feet suddenly sank. Suddenly, with him as the center, the sand and dust spread out around him, and the seats are facing all around.

“Bad Tiger serve!”

For the Swiss team, everyone looked at Muriel, who ranked second.

With a faint tiger’s might on his body, Mu Lie calmly said, “The match is over.”

On the field, Tasta silently walked to the other side after serving.

“Game! Tasta, 4-0!”

Irie had only come back to his senses, but his expression was extremely pale.

This is world class?

Different from watching off-site, you only know the pressure when you face it in person.

monument!

“Game! Tasta, 5-0!”

The Japanese team sighed.

Irie, it’s over.

Shūji, with his back against the wall, got up and looked at the court with a deep gaze.

……

boom!

Irie looked at the (Wang Hao) elliptical tennis ball in front of him, his throat rolled, but his left foot was drawn back in a semicircle, using the twisting force of his body, he withdrew his left hand.

boom!

Surrounded by flying sand and rocks, the blue, purple and dark racquet grid of his left hand is constantly sinking, and the ball with absolute strength and spiral presses the network line tightly.

“Ha~!”

Irie has blue veins on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, showing the quasi-world-class absolute top performance. Duke Watanabe’s complexion changed slightly in the audience.

Smell!

At this time, Irie only felt that the mental power of her blockade was blown away, and the feeling of spinning around that day invaded her mind.

There was a dizziness, and the power retreated in the body.

“You really can count on me.”

Realizing something, Irie smiled bitterly.

World-class strength, skill, and spirit fluctuate winter.

However, there was a chill in his eyes.

boom!

Irie stretched his hands back, not taking the initiative, but being knocked back. The deep purple-blue racquet flew out from his shoulder.

The wind and sand turned lightly around Tasta.

At this moment, everyone in the Japanese team saw once again that it was world-class strong.