Prince of Tennis Super Genius

“Captain, but… But your body is fine, why not wait for the second half? Sanada of the 11th said urgently.

“It’s okay, don’t worry, I know my body.” Jun Misugi took off his jacket, revealing the number 10 jersey inside.

“As long as you are careful, it is okay to play the whole game occasionally.”

Everyone saw that they could not stop Jun Misugi, and they could only think about trying to make the captain dribble as little as possible on the field.

The game resumes with Musashi serving. Ryoma stood in the circle in the midfield of the stadium and frowned. He didn’t expect to serve the ball first to be won by the opponent, and in such a quick way.

The point was that the opponent sent two main forces to intercept his shadow doppelganger, so Ryoma had to pass the ball at that time. After all, the two people on the other side are only stronger than Yakujin’s, not weaker.

“Come on, Yakuzu, Ryoma. It seems that this is the first time we have played together, allowing them in Kobe to see the full strength of our Musashi. Jun Misugi said encouragingly.

“You don’t come and order me.” Yakuzu snorted coldly, his personality was still bad.

“Okay, let’s kick off.” Jun Misugi, who first crossed the ball, led the players to attack the opponent’s half.

“It’s finally a bit of a look. Jun Misugi, the prince of football, let me compete with you. “Ah Li of No. 9 came to Jun Sansugi, and Jun Sansugi, who saw the situation just now on the stage, knew how powerful Ah Li was. Yes, very aggressive.

“Yakuzu, here you go.” Jun Misugi was the first to pass to No. 7 Yakuzu, dodging Ari’s attack, and Ryoma watched as he gradually stopped running.

He couldn’t understand why Jun Misugi didn’t pass it on to himself, but to Yakutsu.

Since it was given to Yakuzu, there was no need for Ryoma to follow stupidly. With the Yakuzu personality, it will not be passed on to others.

“Haha!! Count you acquaintance. In that case, let me help you get back a point. “Yakuzu received the ball and rushed straight to Kunio with excitement.

“Head-to-head, let’s fight the winner.” Kunifu was surprised, and he was also full of anticipation to stop Yakuzu.

Yakuzu instantly accelerated, and turned sideways and crashed into Kunio who was blocking in front, intending to pass by brute force. The bodies of the two collided violently, and they almost took a few steps back.

At the same time, they each rushed forward without admitting defeat, and their two feet used the football as an intermediary to collide with the force. The ball deformed and spun violently towards the sky. And Yakuzu and Kunio, both of them trembled their right feet.

“Oh, to be able to fight with the captain, that No. 7 is also quite good.” Jitō squinted, as if he was also interested in Yakuzu.

Jito’s strength and physical attributes are estimated to be a little stronger than Yakuzu, but their agility and physical reflexes are weaker than theirs, and the average attributes are only slightly weaker than Yakuzu and Kunio.

In other words, if it’s just strength, Jitō is better than anyone in the room.

Jun Misugi caught the ball that Biao shot out of the game coincidentally, and then passed the ball with Sanada of No. 11, and immediately came to the opponent’s goal. At this time, after losing Ali and Kunio in front of the goal, no one in the back team could defend Jun Misugi.

“Very good, scored!!” Jun Misugi raised his right foot and aimed at the bottom left corner of the goal.

“Captain, watch out for the back!!” Behind came the exclamations of other teammates. Jun Misugi was startled, and hurriedly looked back, and found that a humanoid tyrannosaurus was fiercely rushing from behind.

“That bumping position, he used to play rugby. That guy Jito, think of playing soccer as a fight. Oops, it looks like our captain, Jun Misugi, the prince of football, is in danger!! Yakuzu narrowed his eyes and said softly. It’s just that his fists are already clenched tightly. He feels that his opponents are extremely strong, both in terms of fighting and football. No, they used the fight in football.

“That guy Jito, it’s too messy.” Guofu smiled bitterly, after all, he played football from bad teenagers, why can’t he change his previous bad habits.

Originally, he organized those bad teenagers in the hope of pulling them back to normal students. Ali is obedient, but Tsuto is more difficult to manage.

There was no way to dodge it, and Jitō was so mean that he deliberately bumped into Jun Misugi when he was about to shoot with his foot.

“Abominable.” Jun Misugi hurriedly changed his posture, lifted his foot back, and turned the ball around in the hope of dodging.

However, Jitō was too big, looking stronger than a high school student, like a personal walking tank, like a bowling ball, with his right arm head-on into Jun Misugi’s back.

“Huh?” Jun Sansugi’s body was directly knocked out five meters, and he fell to the ground and kept convulsing. Seeing that something was not going well, the referee immediately blew the whistle and suspended the game.

Referee

Ryoma was suddenly stunned, as if he heard the sound of glass shattering. Jun Misugi, the glass prince, was he broken by Jito’s bastard?

Damn, that Jitou guy.

“Captain!!” All the team members exclaimed, hurriedly gathered around, and looked worriedly at Jun Misugi, who was curled up on the ground and could not get up. His face was pale, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead.

“Captain, are you all right?”

“Oops, the captain’s heart attack has recurred, and it’s worse than before. That guy, are you going to kill the captain, damn it!! Sanada looked at Jito, his eyes bursting with endless anger.

Jitō was really strong and specialized in taking out the incoming strikers with a strong attack, no wonder since the beginning of the convention, no one has ever scored from his position of defensive defender!!

“Phew.” Jun Sansugi grabbed his heart with his right hand and opened his eyes hard: “I… I’m fast… It’s almost gone. You guys…… You guys called Ryoma to me, I… I have something to say to him. ”

Jun Misugi only felt that his heart might have broken. Jito’s powerful blow caused his heart attack to recur, and his condition became more and more serious.

He didn’t expect that he could only appear for a few minutes, and his body couldn’t stand it, so hateful.

Jun Misugi’s empty eyes looked at the ball rolling in front of him, he stretched out his hand eager to touch it, but why did it feel so far away.