Prince of Tennis Super Genius

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After several turns, Ryoma and his group of five found a court. But it seemed to have come at the right time, and there were two groups of people fighting each other. No, correctly one vs seven!

“Hey, I said boy, who allowed you to play in our dedicated practice range?!”

A few poorly dressed teenagers, holding tennis rackets, asked the boy with short orange hair and a cross-shaped scar on his forehead. He was probably practicing his serve, and the tennis ball rolled off the opposite half of the court.

“Sorry, I’ll leave right away.” Maybe he was a little bored playing by himself, and he didn’t mean to stay and practice.

“Boy, first pick up the balls on the ground, and then clean the court, otherwise you have to look good!” It was a teenager with long hair who spoke in the lead and frowned when he saw the messed up stadium.

“Hey, don’t fool people too much, the stadium in the park belongs to everyone, when will it be your turn to speak.” The boy with short orange hair was also not easy to mess with, and snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

“By what? Our strength, of course. The park’s pitch isn’t for you garbage players to waste. Sideways the ball, the other party arrogantly pointed at the orange-yellow short-haired boy.

“Hmph, in terms of strength, you may not be able to win me.” The short-haired boy said.

“Haha, it turns out that there are really rookies who dare to provoke us. Takehara, go and teach him a lesson. The boy at the head who dyed Matt’s hair in red seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke.

“Don’t show mercy to your subordinates, Takehara!” The remaining members of the ministry shouted.

“I don’t plan to show mercy to my subordinates, I’ll make him cry and beg for mercy!” Out came a very capable boy, with strong muscles that showed his unusualness.

“Watch the ball!”

When the ball bounced at the lowest point, the short-haired boy had already hit back, and the other party hardly reacted. The serve was then broken, and a game lasted only ten minutes.

The 6:0 short-haired teenager did not let the other party score a point, which is a shame for tennis.

“Next.”

“Just kidding.” Takehara on the opposite side held his racket weakly, his face full of disbelief.

“Hey, who’s that guy! How could Takehara not get a single point?! The surrounding partners were stunned for a moment, they knew how strong Wuyuan was.

“What to say, that’s just Takehara’s abnormality. Get out of the way, you guys are really embarrassed to get home, I’ll take it personally! The boy with long red hair at the head finally couldn’t bear it. But ten minutes later, the other party did not get a direct PASS out!

And the Jigme sisters, who were watching the battle, only felt that everything was a little surprised just now

“Actually defeated everyone alone, who is more powerful Dao or Ryoma.” Kumi whispered.

Yakuzu squinted for a long time. After showing a contemptuous smile. That kid’s strength can be seen, but it is much worse than Ryoma.

“You lost, now according to the rules, the sovereignty of the stadium belongs to me.” Standing on the pitch and looking at the seven earth-colored opponents in front of him, he raised a smile.

Those few bereaved dogs left the stadium directly, and they didn’t have a face to say anything. The other party defeated the seven of them alone, and they lost face and went home.

“It was a great game. Now it’s our turn to challenge me and compete with me. Seeing the game over, Ryoma took Yakuzu and they stepped onto the court from the audience.

“You guys have to compete with me too, I don’t think it’s necessary.” Actually, I don’t plan to dominate the stadium alone, you can play as you like. “If it weren’t for the provocative words of those people just now, he would have actually planned to leave.

“You are called Yuta Fuji, the younger brother of the genius Fuji Shusuke. My purpose is not for the stadium, but just to compete with you. How about it, don’t you dare to fight. Ryoma didn’t expect that they would see his younger brother on the street on the first day, and Ryoma’s unique image recognized him at a glance. Shrouded in the genius of Buji Zhousuke, that slightly ordinary Fuji Yuta. Although the physical fitness is not lost to the brother, it may be out of talent.

“Don’t prefix my name with Fuji Shusuke.” Although he didn’t understand how Ryoma knew his identity, Ryoma seemed to have poked Yuta Fuji’s pain point, and he glared angrily at Ryoma.

“Don’t care about that little thing, now please let me see the strength of the official St. Rudolph team.” Ryoma said seriously.

“What the hell are you talking about, although I transferred to St. Rudolph last semester, I am not currently an official member there.” After all, in many middle schools, the first grade can only be a miscellaneous job. Yuta Ji only entered the second grade in April this year. He is only a year older than Ryoma and one year younger than Fuji Shusuke.

Yuta Fuji saw his brother become an official player in the first year, and he would not do miscellaneous things.

“So that’s the case, it seems that Kangetsu didn’t pull you to their tennis department.” Ryoma looked surprised, and his eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at Yuta Fuji.

“Hmph.” Yuta Fuji’s face was a little ugly.

“Fuji Yuta, transfer to our Ice Emperor’s ‘tennis club’. You should know that in the national competition, the ice emperor is most likely to meet Qingxue. Ryoma paused and offered him an invitation.

“Boy, stop kidding with me. Who doesn’t know the Ice Emperor’s tennis department, only Keigo Jibe can decide. Yuta Fuji had already started to pack up his racket, and it seemed that he didn’t put the small Ryoma in his eyes.

Speaking of which, with Ryoma’s size, there really is not much convincing. In Yuta’s opinion, Ryoma was just entertaining him.

If Ryoma can really speak on behalf of the Ice Emperor, then why not transfer to the Ice Emperor.

With the strength of the Ice Emperor, and as the host school, it is not a problem to be able to participate in the national competition. He is full of desire to compete with his brother in an official competition.

“Yuta Fuji, the ball is coming.” Ryoma swung his racket, regardless of Yuta Fuji, and directly began to serve.

“What… What the. ”

Fuji Yuta was a little annoyed by Ryoma’s vexatiousness, and he raised his head to scold a few words, but Fuji Yuta, who was originally dismissive, saw Ryoma’s serve directly sluggish.

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