Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Echizen Minamijiro's son, come, let everyone see your talent!" said the dragoon instructor in his heart, and the Echizen in his eyes seemed to coincide with the amazing and glamorous figure many years ago!

Echizen Ryoma VS Fukaji Ibu, match starts! Echizen serve!

External Rotation Tee!

Echizen was serious at the beginning.

The tennis ball was extremely fast, flew to the feet of Ibu Fukaji, and then bounced, and Ibu subconsciously turned his head to dodge.

15-0! Echizen took the lead.

"Ah, what happened to that ball just now!" Fudo Peak everyone exclaimed, "That ball actually bounced in Yiwu's face!".

"That's good, little one!" Kikumaru said.

"It's still far away, if it were me, this ball would hit the opponent in the face!" muttered Night Wind.

"You violent man!" said a little cold sweat on the foreheads of the young scholars.

30-0！

Another outspin serve!

"Oh, that first-year guy is really good, he can actually suppress Ibu on the serve!" said Kamio.

40-0！

It's still an out-spin serve, but this ball, Yiwu next, but the quality of the return ball is very poor, and it was smashed by Echizen.

Echizen won!1-0, the first game took only one minute, Echizen won completely, and the opponent did not score a point.

"Wow!" the crowd of onlookers cheered, "This first grade is amazing!".

"Ha, it seems to have gone back to the past!" Long Qi recalled.

Back on the field.

"There is a great environment and caring seniors!".

"His life is so good, first-graders should suffer more!".

"I hate and envy you, but I feel even more uncomfortable!".

"The first grader is so arrogant, I'm going to kill you, idiot!".

Ibu Fukaji begins to reveal the fragments of his true nature!

"RI, change me, absolutely let this grumbling guy lie on the ground and can't move!" Ye Changfeng looked disgusted, what he hated most was people who talked a lot and were full of unnutritious.

Ibu serves, superspins serves!

Smack!

Echizen was taken aback, then his head tilted slightly, and the tennis ball flew out grazing Echizen's face, and the tennis cap flew away.

15-0！

Both the superspin serve and the outspin serve are actually a form of serve, but the superspin serve is more powerful.

"Oh, that's good!" Echizen handed the racket in his right hand to his left, "but you're still far from it!"

"Left-handed, you're so arrogant, I'm going to let you lose at my hands!"

The ball was received by Echizen, and the two played back and forth for several rounds without a winner.

"It's really exciting, both of them seem to be pushing their limits!" said Oishi, "both of them have tried their best, and the game will not stop until one of them falls." "

Coach Long Qi nodded slightly, "That Haizi is really like his father!".

"Eh, do you know Ryoma's father?" Oishi said in surprise.

"Well, his father was a professional tennis player!".

"Eh, a pro, what type of player is he, is he an offensive like Ryoma?"

"Offensive?Of course, in his eyes, there is only offense!" Ryuki's eyes sparkled, "Ryuma's father, Echizen Minamijiro, is a super genius that is rare in ten years, no!

"Echizen Minamijiro, the founder of Nito-ryu!" said Tezuka Kunimitsu lightly.

"In other words, the Echizen we see now, whether it is speed, style of play, or style of play, is just a copy of the samurai Nanjiro, and it is a weakened version of Nanjiro!"

Hearing this, everyone in Qingxue looked at Ye Changfeng, "You think it's you monster! Although this guy's words are not good, there is still some truth!".

Back on the field!

Echizen and Ibu are fighting faster and faster, and both of them are already in the groove.

Ibu finds an opportunity to hit the ball into the corner in the opposite direction of Echizen.

I can't catch this ball!

Smack!

15-15！

At the critical moment, Echizen's left hand changed to his right hand and hit the ball back to Ibu's half!

Wow! This first-grader actually changed hands in the process of returning the ball!

This is the second knife flow? Ye Changfeng smiled, or ting creative, using a change of hand to eliminate the weak characteristics of the backhand, but to give full play to the advantages of the forehand, not bad!

30-15！

40-15！

Echizen wins!2-0!

The more he fought, the smoother he became, and Fukaji Ibu seemed to be being pressed and beaten.

It was 4-1 and Echizen took the lead in three small games.

Ryoma, this kid, seems to have risen in combat effectiveness, much stronger than at that time in the main qualifiers, Ye Changfeng investigated the combat effectiveness of Ryoma, and found that it had reached more than 20,000, and the growth rate was really fast, worthy of being a man with the halo of the protagonist!

But things are not as simple as they seem.

"That kind of play seems weird, it looks like it's just spinning up and down with each other...... Fuji Shusuke said.

"Of course, this Echizen has already jumped into this well-arranged bureau of Ibu!"

"What did you say?".

A very simple baseline ball, but Ryoma didn't go back!

15-0！

"Look after it for yourselves!".

"The little bit seems to have paused for a moment!"

"The guy on the other side blocked Echizen's movements, and repeatedly played topspin and downspin balls, and the muscles would fall into a state of "temporary paralysis"!

30-0！

"Damn!" Ryoma said angrily, forcing him to turn around and use the spinning centrifugal force to hit the tennis ball back.

As a result, due to temporary paralysis, the hand lost its grip and actually let the racket out of his hand.

Bang! The racket that came out of his hand actually smashed into the ball, and then it was smashed to pieces, and one of the fragments bounced back at high speed and hit Echizen's eye!

"Ah!!" the crowd exclaimed.

Bang! Echizen fell to the ground! His eyes were bleeding!

"Echizen!" the Qingxue crowd surrounded them.

"Let's stop the bleeding first!" Echizen stopped the bleeding and the game was suspended.

"Oishi, how's your state?" asked Kunimitsu Tezuka.

"No, it's impossible to continue the game in this state!" Oishi's hand covered Echizen's left eye.

"Momojo-senpai, help me get a new racket from my bag!" Echizen stood up.

"How can this be, your blood is still flowing!" Oishi stopped.

At this time, Ye Changfeng stood up and moved his body, took out his tennis racket and pressed Echizen on the seat, "Okay! Don't get on, I want to meet Tachibana Tachibana for a while!"

"Don't worry, if I lose, I'll quit academies and stop playing tennis!"

Ye Changfeng carried the racket and strode towards the field, and pointed the racket with his right hand to Minister Fudo Mine, "Tachibana Juping! I've been waiting for you for a long time!".