The Strongest Ryoma in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 200 :Black tennis

“The destructive power of the one-handed wave ball is crushing the opponent while crushing himself!” After hearing Echizen’s words, Inui Sadaharu sighed a little.

“Don’t worry about it. Didn’t Echizen say that before? One-handed swing ball, Kawamura-senpai within ten goals is not a problem? This is still strictly trained Kawamura-senpai. Even if the monster on the opposite side can be copied, it has not scored. Strictly trained, it is absolutely impossible for him to last as long as Senior Kawamura!”

When everyone in Seigaku was a little worried, Tao Cheng suddenly analyzed.

“Yeah, within ten goals, Aaron is safe. It depends on whether the Huadi can hold ten goals. However, looking at him now~, obviously not!”

After hearing what Taocheng said, everyone looked in the direction of Huadi and suddenly felt relieved.

Because at this time, from the expression on Huadi’s face and the twitching of the arm muscles, they knew that Huadi was almost reaching its limit.

However, Fuji and Echizen, and Inui Sadaharu did not relax.

Under the premise that Kawamura Takashi can play ten wave balls, it is based on the basis that the opponent will not wave the ball. As in the current situation, both sides are wave balls. That’s not the case of one plus one.

“This is the first few goals!” Inui Sadaharu apparently made this point, pushing his glasses and asking.

According to this principle, after five goals, it is Kawamura Takashi’s limit.

“Seven balls, that Ice Water Emperor’s is about to die!’

Oishi, Kikumaru and others all set their eyes on Huadi’s body at this time, but they did not see this time, Kawamura Takashi was already at the limit, the arm muscles twitched, and the traces of blood between the palms were faintly exposed. .

“Echizen!?”

Fuji looked at Kawamura Takashi on the court and said to Echizen.

He is making Echizen prepare to abstain.

“I can’t do that. Look at the eyes of Senior Kawamura, this is not something we can stop, it’s his choice!”

Muscle pain, wetness between the palms, don’t you think Kawamura Takashi himself knows it?

He knows that if this continues, his arm might be useless, but he was finally able to show his strength, and finally learned the technique, and finally was able to make his own contribution to Seigaku’s entry into the country, and finally found it in Seigaku. To understand the meaning of my own existence, I finally found myself on the road of tennis.

Possibility, he doesn’t want to give up!

“burning!

The eighth ball is equivalent to the usual sixteenth wave ball. At this time, he has surpassed his limit, at the expense of his own arm!

“The situation is wrong!”

In the continuous fluctuating ball, Atobe finally found out what was wrong. Putting his right index finger and middle finger between the bridge of his nose, facing Huadi and Kawamura Takashi, he launched his own talent skill-Insight Eye.

“Atobe, is there any problem?” Oshitari noticed Atobe’s movements at this time and asked.

“The wave ball is powerful, but the burden on the arm is quite serious. Continuously playing the wave ball will cause arm muscle strain, bone displacement or even rupture!”

Atobe put down his right hand on the bridge of his nose and said what he had found.

“What, so to speak, the reason why Seigaku insists on using a one-handed swing ball to determine the winner, is he betting on who will reach the limit first?”

Oshitari is not stupid either, he just came up with the answer in an instant.

“Yeah, bet on your own arm, Seigaku’s Kawamura Takashi is not bad!”

Atobe looked at Huadi with his arms twitching on the court, and did not intend to give up the match, because he believed that if it was a competition of will, Huadi would not lose.

………For flowers…

As for whether there will be a problem with his arm, Atobe will not worry about it. If it really fails, the instinct of the body will make him give up.

“drink!”

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Huadi will hit Kawamura Takashi’s wave ball again.

“Damn it, why haven’t you reached the limit yet!”

At this time, Kawamura Takashi could no longer stop his arm, and the twitching of his muscles was already a problem with his grip. He knew he had only one last chance.

“No, I want to win, I want to win!”

…………

His pupils suddenly dilated, looking at the tennis ball that had flown past the center line, Kawamura Takashi clenched the racquet in his hand, lunged forward, and slowly squatted down.

“This action? Aaron don’t want it!

At this time, Kawamura Takashi’s movements, Seigaku’s people can’t be more clear, the advanced one of the wave ball-sprint wave ball!

Now Kawamura Takashi, who is very reluctant to hit a one-handed swing ball, is forcibly hitting a sprint swing ball that puts a heavier burden on his arm. This consequence is definitely not normal.

“This guy!

At this time, Echizen is not as relaxed as before.Even in the heyday of Kawamura Takashi, he can only hit a sprint wave ball. Now he is forced to play, is there really no problem?

“Ahhhhhh”

However, Kawamura Takashi could not hear the shouts of Seigaku at this time. The only thought in his mind at this time was to hit the tennis ball back in his hand.

boom–

The muscles of the whole body are soaring, and the golden tennis ball has been covered by black lightning. This ball, carrying Kawamura Takashi’s will not to give up, contains the hope of all members of Seigaku to enter the country. All of them have been injected by Kawamura Takashi. This last ball. Spoon.