"Uh-huh."
Another outspin serve.
After returning the serve, follow the B-stroke to score.
Soon, Fudomine scored two points in a row again.
The score came to 40-0.
The B-shaped ball was aimed at Momocheng every time. Although Momocheng was good in strength, he had no way to deal with the high-speed B-shaped ball.
This is Fudo Peak’s conspiracy.
"Damn it." Taocheng looked anxious, feeling very uncomfortable because he was being held back.
"Momojo, it's okay, don't worry." Fuji Shusuke comforted softly.
"Whoa!" Ryoma Echizen on the opposite side once again hit an outspin serve.
"Rub." This time, Fuji Shusuke started in advance before the tennis ball arrived. The soles of his shoes rubbed and his body twisted. The moment the tennis ball landed and bounced, he fiercely pulled out his right hand from bottom to top.
The tennis ball flew over the net, did not bounce when it landed, and stayed close to the ground.
"40-15."
Scored a beautiful phoenix flashback.
"Phoenix flashback is completely the nemesis of spinning balls." Echizen Ryoma frowned and exchanged a look with Ibu.
Yiwu: "Don't worry, I'll be paralyzed for a moment."
The two reached a consensus.
Next, Echizen will continue to serve with outside spin, and at the same time, Iwu will alternately hit spin balls.
Once Fujitsusuke finds an opportunity to use Phoenix Flashback, Seigaku's side will score.
"40-30."
"40-40."
"Game, 1-0." Seigaku Fujishusuke and Momojo Takeshi took the lead.
Soon, the first game was won by Qingxue's side. Both sides were relatively restrained and did not consume much physical energy.
"I didn't expect that the combination of Echizen Ryoma and Ibu Fukaji played well, and actually put a lot of pressure on Fuji Shusuke and Momojo." Inoue Mamoru had been staring at the game intently. After the game was over, he Take a deep breath and speak slowly.
Both main candidates are relatively calm.
It's just the beginning now.
The second game was Qingxue's serve.
Fujitsu's wrist is rotated, and the tennis ball is rotated and dropped from above. At a certain height, the right-hand racket is exerted from bottom to top.
"Disappearing serve." Seeing this gesture, Itake Fukaji in the backcourt frowned.
"Senior, please look carefully." Echizen reminded from the front.
"I know, I will try my best." Iwu Shenji's eyes widened.
In previous spectator matches, he had understood the principle and performance of the disappearing serve, but there was still a big difference between actual matches and spectator matches.
"Abandon the traditional high toss and instead let the ball spin from a high point and fall freely, and then hit the tennis ball out with a chipping technique. In this way, the tennis ball will fly towards the outside of the other person's hand at extremely high speed due to the high speed. And countless afterimages finally disappear from sight. If you want to hit back this type of ball, you can only face the racket outward before the tennis ball arrives, and the hitting angle is further outward than the predicted angle!"
Itake Fukaji moved one step to the right. From this angle, the ball would hit him. However, he just swung the racket.
"This ball is not as simple as you think~" Fuji Shusuke said softly, still maintaining a smiling expression.
"Swish, swish, swish." The tennis ball shook out several afterimages in the air and disappeared from sight.
"15-0."
There was no feedback from the racket, but the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground was heard behind him. Iwu knew that he had missed the ball.
"Sure enough, there is still a big gap between reality and theory." He frowned and looked at the ball rolling on the ground, trying to review everything he saw in his mind.
"Senior, how about I do it?" Ryoma Echizen was eager to give it a try.
"Okay, you do it." Yiwu did not insist and directly gave up the baseline position.
"Uh-huh." Another ball disappeared, and Echizen Ryoma also swung an empty shot.
"30-0."
Next, Fujitsusuke used the missing serve to win the serve, and the score came to 2-0.
"As expected of Senior Fuji, he's really awesome." Momochi, who was completely victorious, couldn't help but admire.
"The performance of Seigaku's combination depends entirely on Fujitsusuke, and it is difficult for Takeshi Momoro to show his strength." Tachibana shook his head and said solemnly: "It's really awkward for two players who are not suitable for doubles to come together."
"To say that it is not suitable for doubles, our combination of Echizen and Itake is also quite awkward." Chitose smiled easily.
"It's quite interesting for two pairs who don't have much tacit understanding to play a game without much tacit understanding."
In the third game, Fudomine's Itake Shinji served.
"Senior Fuji, be careful of their instant paralysis." Momojo reminded.
"Well, they have been alternating up and down spin before." Fuji nodded.
It is no secret that Iwu was instantly paralyzed. When returning the ball, Fuji always paid attention to the condition of his arm.
For a player of his skill level, instant paralysis is still a tricky skill. If he is hit, it will be difficult for him to fully utilize his strength.
"Echizen, it's almost time to score." Iwu and Echizen exchanged a look.
"Bang." Following an ordinary serve, the two sides started fighting.
On one side are the calm Ibu and Echizen, and on the other side is Fuji Shusuke who relies on his skills to constantly gain the upper hand and let the opponent run back and forth.
As the fight progressed, the score reached 30-0, with Qingxue taking the lead.
Although Echizen and Ibu's counterattacks were powerful, Fujitsu helped this side play steadily, allowing the two to run while counterattacking.
Although it takes a little longer to score, the win is stability.
However, many people saw something was wrong.
"Momojo had no chance to hit the ball. Echizen and they kept hitting the ball towards Fuji." Gan muttered to himself: "Do they want to anger Momojo?"
Taocheng's psychological quality has never been up to par, and he is easily angered and loses control.
"Bang!" A ball flew over the net, and Echizen's figure appeared in front of the net, pulling the racket to the left with his right hand: "Momojo-senpai, after watching the show for so long, is it time to take action?"
The tennis ball crossed the net as lightly as an elf and hit the other half of the court.
From this distance, going online is a more correct choice.
"Damn it!" However, a black shadow flashed, and Tao Cheng flew out to save the ball. He raised his racket and was able to save the ball, but the quality of the return was poor and it was a lob.
"Oops." Fuji, who was about to go online, stopped and quickly looked into the air, hoping to predict the landing point.
"Bang." However, at the moment when Echizen chipped the ball, Iwu had already reached the net, jumped up, and smashed the ball to the baseline on the other side to score.
"30-15."
"Sorry, Fuji, I shouldn't have hit this ball." Momoro apologized, scratching his head.
"Momojo's mentality has changed a bit." Gan on the sidelines noticed the change in Momojo's expression: "If they are allowed to hit the ball towards Fuji, Fuji will have to be careful of instant paralysis. But if Momojo fights back forcefully, then He would expose his flaws and be scored by the other side. I didn’t expect that the other side would have such a tacit understanding.”
Another tricky topspin curve ball toward the baseline.
Facing the ball. Fuji's eyes were focused, he stepped hard on the ground with his soles, suddenly exerted force, and pulled out his right hand from top to bottom.
"It's here, Phoenix flashes back." Cheers erupted from Qingxue's side.
However, before the tennis ball has even hit the ground, a racket has already intercepted it on its inevitable trajectory.
"Whoosh."
The tennis ball flew over the net under the high-speed volley, quickly fell to the ground and then popped out of the court.
"30-30."
Iwu and Echizen clapped their hands in celebration, and the atmosphere on Seigaku's side was a little gloomy.
"In doubles, Phoenix's counterattack is not difficult. No, to be precise, Fuji's triple counterattack is more limited in doubles. Moreover, the opponent also has Iwu's ball control skills. Fuji should be very uncomfortable playing. The strength has not been used at all.”
"When I used Phoenix Flashback, my arm felt a little strange." Fuji Shusuke twisted the joint of his arm.
"Compared to before, Yiwu is more skilled in controlling instant paralysis."
"Bang." A new round of confrontation began.
This time it's going to be even more intense.
"40-30."
"40-40."
"Game, 2-0, Aigaku Academy Fuji Shusuke, Momojo Takeshi."
"Game, 2-1."
"Game, 3-1."
"Game, 3-2."
"Bound Path No. 9: Collapse of Wheels." The tennis ball suddenly turned into a yellow rope as it passed the net, winding towards Fuji Shusuke.
Beng Lun has scored several times in previous games.
But this time, Fuji Shusuke's body was shaken, and his body seemed to glow with light. The power gathered towards his arms, and he could faintly see the surging air flow like a vortex.
"boom."
The wheel disintegrates and returns to an ordinary tennis ball, flying over the net and sticking to the ground.
"Game, 4-2."
The rest of the score has been very anxious.
Although Beng Lun has been cracked, the threat of instant paralysis is still there.
In addition, Echizen and Itake are both pretty good at the Kanto level, and they even had a close relationship with Fuji Shusuke in the doubles.
"Whoa." A tennis ball flew towards Fuji. However, on the way, a racket had appeared in advance. With a sudden blow, the tennis ball hit between Echizen and Iwu and flew out of the court.
"Hey, Echizen, I'm going to take action." Takeshi Momoro held the racket and showed a bright smile.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long, Fuji-senpai."
The Fourth Ninja War was bloody!
A group of handsome yellow-haired teenagers passed through the ninja alliance. Before Uchiha Madara, the reincarnation of the dirty land, could take action, he directly threw countless "Black Hole Rasengan" and overturned the entire battlefield - the ninja alliance screamed "Fuck!"
Looking at Uchiha Madara standing dumbly in the distance, the yellow-haired boy shook his head gracefully!
"Why, do you want to dance too?"
One thousand meters away, a group of yellow-haired teenagers used their unstoppable ghost shadows and thunder-cutting techniques to collide with the already stunned Zuitu and the two. At the moment when they were knocked away, countless yellow-haired teenagers held shurikens and used the "Breaking Wind Hatake" sword technique. Then came the instant prison thousand-year killing technique composed of countless shadow clones!
What?
The body of filthy earth is a dead person, so it cannot die at all?
If you had told me earlier, we would directly use the art of possession to determine your fate!
Uchiha Madara:......
Uchiha Obito:......
Kabuto Yakushi: ...Where are a bunch of ninjas who were reincarnated from the earth like me? Why is it out of control?
What? You ask me why I only have these skills?
The yellow-haired boy looked at the battlefield that had turned into a basin. He spread his hands helplessly and said: They were given a chance, but they were of no use and their skills could not be used at all.
Five shadows? Ten tails? Kaguya? Six Paths Immortal?
What kind of little Gouba is that in front of my ninjutsu master, Uzumaki Naruto? Look at me running through the ninja world with the Super Golden Finger of the League of Legends!
(End of chapter)
