The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 217

Chapter 217 One ball and the end (second more, please subscribe!)

“Seiichi Yukimura is going to lose!”

“Indeed, he no longer has the ability to resist, and he does not seem to have the fighting spirit to continue to resist!”

“The winner will be Seigaku!

Outside the court, low voices of discussion are ringing.

The attention of everyone outside the court is highly concentrated, and their mood is very excited. Many people’s heartbeats have increased a lot than normal.

The score is 40:0.

Shimura already holds the match point.

And Shimura showed a crushing advantage in this game.

They are all convinced that this game will end with the next goal.

The undefeated king who dominates the Kanto region, Rikkai Daisuke’s dynasty will completely collapse in the next ball, and Rikkai Dai’s 30-year rule of the Kanto region is about to end.

The members of Seigaku were more excited than the audience.

“One more ball!”

“Six Six Zero” “One more ball!”

“One more ball!”

Seigaku outside the court shouted excitedly.

They uttered a louder and orderly cry than in any previous game.

One more ball!

Seigaku is the champion of the Kanto Contest!

One more ball!

Seigaku is the new king of the Kanto region!

The rear of the court.

“One more goal.”

“Everything is over!”

Yukimura murmured.

His eyes saw Shimura who had just finished catching the ball and was now returning to the backcourt. Weakness and loss, Yukimura’s eyes were filled with these two emotions.

When Yukimura wants to turn around and return to the serve area.

“Seiichi Yukimura!”

“You bastard, who are you showing this unscrupulous look?”

The roar resounded throughout the court.

“Sanada.”

“His spirit is really extraordinary.”

Shimura laughed.

Inside the court.

Rikkai’s big bench.

Wearing a black hat on his head, Sanada was striding towards the court with a sullen face, and came to Yukimura in the eyes of everyone on and off the court and the referee in amazement.

Bang!

Sanada’s fist hit the survivor’s face fiercely.

After stepping back a few steps.

Yukimura fell to the ground.

There was a crackling sound.

The racquet also dropped directly.

Sanada continued to move forward, bent over to grab Yukimura’s collar, and lifted Yukimura to his front.

“Yukimura!”

“Seiichi Yukimura!”

“Do you remember your identity now?

“Do you still remember our goal now.”

Sanada looked directly into Yukimura’s eyes and shouted coldly: “We are the members of the King Rikkai team. Our goal is to lead the tennis club to complete the nation’s three consecutive hegemonies!”

“Tennis players from various schools in Kanto, our opponent Seigaku, and our Rikkai players are now watching your performance on the court!”

“If you give up and don’t want to play this game, you can tell me now that I can apply to the referee to give up this game for you.”

“The ace of Rikkai has lost his fighting spirit!”

Sanada looked directly into Yukimura’s eyes and said in a low voice, “Your performance on the court now is more shameful to our Rikkai Grand Tennis Club than to abstain!

Yukimura’s eyes flickered.

“This female classmate, who are you?”

“My name is Sanada!”

First encounter

“Sada-san, as long as you and I join forces and don’t give up, those senior elites who reject and bully us will sooner or later be defeated by us!!

“Yukimura, I believe this!”

Hand in hand to fight when suppressed by seniors.

“We want to lead Rikkai to win the nation’s three consecutive hegemonies!”

The rhetoric when I first entered Rikkai.

“Moving like thunder!”

Sanada still used Lei to come to his hand for the final confrontation when he knew he was bound to lose.

Scenes continued to appear in Yukimura’s mind.

With the changing face constantly emerging.

The blankness and weakness in Yukimura’s eyes quickly dissipated.

“Hey, Sanada-san from Rikkai.”

The referee’s voice sounded.

The referee on the sidelines has also recovered in a state of reluctance. “It is against the rules for you to go to court without authorization, and it is also against the rules for you to beat your own players on the court.”

“You go down quickly.

“Otherwise I will expel you!”

The referee warned that he looked at Sanada very badly.

“Sorry, referee, my players are just worrying about me.

“He will leave soon!”

Yukimura said, and then looked at her friend and partner. “Sorry, Sanada, I worried you and everyone, but you can go down now.”

“Even if there is only one goal left, the game is still not over!

“Here is my battlefield!”

Yukimura spoke.

His eyes and voice are full of firmness.

Sanada looked at Yukimura’s eyes, and looked at the strong persistence and fighting spirit in Yukimura’s eyes.

After about two seconds.

Sanada turned and left.

“Yukimura!”

“Seigaku is strong.”

“Shimurasuke is also very strong!”

“But I believe we can take revenge on Seigaku in the national competition!”

A voice filled with determination and trust came from Sanada.

“Sanada”

Yukimura looked at her friend’s back.

After watching Sanada leave the court, Yukimura bent down and picked up the racquet that had fallen on the ground, then turned to look at Shimura on the opposite court.

Yukimura’s eyes were hot.

His attention and spirit ushered in unprecedented concentration.

In the finals of the Kanto Contest, in front of players from major Kanto schools, his ace, Rikkai, was beaten to a loss of fighting spirit.

This undoubtedly humiliated Rikkai.

Although Sanada had forgiven him, Yukimura couldn’t forgive herself in her heart.

“Shimurasuke!”

“We Rikkai will always be the king!”

3.3 Yukimura suddenly roared.

He poured all his determination, all self-esteem, all humiliation, all strength, all firmness, all spiritual power into his racquet.

After an instant.

There was a loud bang.

Tennis rushed towards Shimura with great power and terrifying mental power.