Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 22

Chapter 22 : Tanegashima Shūjivs right end

As if noticed, Shūji turned his head and met the eye on the right end.

gloomy.

heavy.

wait!

All related emotions exist.

“Are you angry…”

Tanegashima Shūji smiled softly and came to the net.

On the opposite side, Migihashi Itarou also walked up.

The crowd held their breath.

“These two people are both national level!”

“Is the right end at the national level?”

“He is, he is the national level who has been promoted this year.”

Someone’s eyes lit up during the discussion.

National level.

These three words are quite heavy, and they represent the top talents in the country.

At the same time, wherever such characters go, they are all general players.

Migihashi Itarou, this person is the strongest player in Rokkaku and their last support.

Similarly, his opponent is also at the national level.

Everyone looked at Tanegashima Shūji.

Faint smile, illusory breath.

Well!

Their expressions became serious and solemn for a while.

If Migihashi Itarou is at the national level, then this person is at the top of the national level, and he is as famous as Onijujiro and Byōdōin Hōō.

Although he was the weakest among the three, even at the right end, he did not dare to speak easily.

Before the net.

At the right end, Tanegashima Shūji’s eyes were facing each other, and there was a dignified look in his heart.

Although he was very angry, Rokkaku could only go this far, but he did not lose his calmness.

Moreover, the opponent is one of the Big Three, one of the few national tops, and his strength is extraordinary, and he dare not say that he will win the opponent.

In this case, the right end calmed down even more.

But he also has his own confidence, he… is definitely a player of the first echelon.

“The Lord of Number Two…”

While he was looking at Shūji, Shūji was looking at him at the same time.

The opponent is the No. 2 master, and the only strength information revealed in the original book is the right-hand field and one more goal.

These two hands indicate that the opponent’s strength is possible on the first court, or at the end of an army platoon.

but…

It’s still too weak.

Shūji has plenty of mental activities, but his complexion remains the same.

The two were speechless, guessing the right to serve.

After guessing, turn around and return to the baseline.

“These two people…”

Everyone was shocked.

The moment the two turned around, it was as if there was a murderous atmosphere entangled, and they collided fiercely.

The eyes of the people in Rokkaku lit up.

To be honest, they didn’t have confidence in the minister on the right, but they looked at each other in front of the net, which proved that there was no counsel on the right.

In other words… can fight!

The minister on the right also has confidence in himself.

In contrast, Okayama’s people looked calm, as if they had foreseen victory.

On the coach bench.

“Shūji, end this match.”

The ghost’s face was silent, and he thought in his heart.

On the Rokkaku side, they all forbeared to glance at Matsuhira’s return, and saw the two facing each other, “Sure enough, these two people.”

“Serve the board at the right end!”

Suddenly, everyone was silent, looking at the Migihashi Itarou who took the tennis ball from the ball boy.

Snapped.

The right end turned slightly to the side and hit the net racquet in his hand.

Everyone’s complexion changed slightly.

They felt that an aura that only belonged to the national talents, burst out of the opponent.

call!

The next moment, a tennis ball was thrown from the right end.

Raising his arms lightly, his body was pulled down to the side as if under impact.

The moment he pulled it down, he made a sudden leap, and then…people only felt a red glow reflected in their eyes, which flashed away.

That seems to be the color of racquet on the right end of the net

Whoosh!

The tennis ball flew out, condensing a white cyclone blasting out.

“So fast serve!”

Everyone’s complexion changed.

“This is the national serve…”

Some viewers were breathing fast and their eyes were hot.

The Okayama Okumen’s face was solemn.

Based on this alone, the other party is an existence that is difficult for them to reach in their entire lives.

But the same…their vice minister is also an existence that the other party’s life can’t reach.

tread!

Tanegashima Shūji took a step.

Boom!

Tennis playing in the triangle is not as accurate as Matsudaira Chikahiko, but it is more oppressive.

“Sure enough, it’s a national level.”

The ghost squinted, and the opponent is undoubtedly a national player.

boom!

At the same time, Tanegashima Shūji racquet pulled and hit it back.

No one was surprised.

A national top, hitting back at such a serve is like eating and drinking.

Opposite, the right end quickly pulled away and came to the right to hit the ball back.

boom!

The two fought at baseline and never attacked.

However, the attack of the two is not just a simple ball route, each ball has an unpredictable spin.

Everyone was fascinated by it.

This is a national match… It’s just an ordinary return, and there is a lot of content in it.

Step on! !

As always, the right end caught up with the tennis ball, and Racquet slowly dropped.

Snapped!

The tennis ball floats to the net like autumn leaves.

Take the initiative?

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

“good!”

They all nodded violently, Shūji was out of the baseline because of the shot just now, and now chop is just right.

Step on!

But the next moment, his complexion changed. Opposite the right end, a figure rushed up from the baseline instantly, and after a closer look, who was it if it wasn’t Tanegashima Shūji?

“So fast…”

They all endure whispering, with a bit of disbelief.

Huh!

Shūji’s figure appeared in front of the tennis ball, his racquet turned upside down towards the ground.

Snapped!

The tennis was provoked high by him.

“So tall…”

The complexion of the right end changed, and the other party was not simple.

The height of the ball is too high, and it just hit the position of Suns.

But… this doesn’t bother me.

tread!

He leaped sharply, not watching Suns buckle the tennis ball.