I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

Chapter 160 Oshitari: I'm done

"Fuji Syusuke, VS North Korea NO.2, is really enough for you."

Three Mifūne Nyudō three blow his nose and stare.

Takamura boy, really not afraid of losing.

After training for half a year, a middle school student, Fuji Syusuke, wants to defeat the second North Korean, crazy?

Mifune always thought he was a madman, but when he looked at it today, he realized that compared to Takamura, he was a mortal.

The real madman is here.

"I believe in Fuji, he has that ability," Takamura said.

After several months of training, the strength of Fuji and others has already changed dramatically, and, most importantly, Fuji's potential.

Fuji Syusuke, who has never been motivated to play, plays for others.

Only by cornering Fuji Syusuke can he evolve.

"Evolution," Mifune rubbed his teeth.

It sounds too unreliable, "847".

What is the difference between putting hope of victory in evolution and gambling?

Takamura: Wrong, because I know Fuji and their potential, so Fuji will evolve 100%, which is a sure win.

Three ships:

as long as you are happy.

In the audience, Fuji Yumiko looked at her younger brother nervously.

(Fuji, come on.)

Thinking, his eyes drifted to Takamura involuntarily.

Eyes full of admiration.

Next to him is the neglected Yuta Fuji.

At the beginning of the game, Jang Chengze attacked directly.

His tennis style is atmospheric, wild, and close to Fuji's dead end.

bump.

Fuji Syusuke tried to block, but, with great force, directly knocked the racquet into the air.

15:0.

Jang Song-taek, known as a two-faced man, because he used to be a soldier, his tennis is straight, clean, direct, and deadly.

If you can hit one ball, you can never hit two balls.

However, Jang Cheng-taek's fortitude is very deep, so his tennis has a double change,

When everyone is used to Jang Cheng-taek's straight-forward style, Jang Cheng-taek will play tricky and weird balls when his opponents ignore it the most, making it hard to guard against. .

bump.

One more point.

2:0

Jang Song-taek is ahead.

Mifune shook his head.

Sure enough, facing Jang Cheng-taek, it is still too early for Fuji Syusuke.

"Strange, what did U17 think?" Oshitari Yuushi was speechless.

Looking at the helpless Fuji, he was very calm.

"With the strength of Fuji Syusuke, it is impossible to be a high school student's opponent. 35

Can Fuji Syusuke surpass Jang Song-taek?

That is for sure.

Even Oshitari himself was certain.

But, it's too early.

Oshitari Yuushi asked himself that his strength and talent are on a par with Fuji Syusuke.

But if he were to face Jang Cheng-taek and his like now, it would be an old birthday star to hang himself and seek death.

So, for the battered Fuji, he was at peace.

(However, that's it, Fuji Syusuke, maybe your strength will improve, it's a valuable experience.) Oshitari thought to himself.

Ryūzaki Sumire's face looked much better.

Although it was wrong and shameful to think this way, Ryūzaki Sumire was still a little happy to see Fuji who had left himself unlucky.

(Damn, what was I thinking?) Ryūzaki shook his head, throwing his shameful thought out.

Fuji Syusuke, once was his own student.

Now, forget to cheer for him, and still gloat at misfortune. Is this what a teacher should have?

Ryūzaki Jin secretly criticized himself a few times, calmed down, and paid attention to the game again.

"Really," San Mifūne Nyudō muttered, studying the competition list again.

Fuji Syusuke, looks like he's lost.

But the next game must not repeat the same mistakes.

One game is enough.

"Fuji evolved?" Takamura said suddenly.

Three ships joined.

"Well? Mifune looked up. He realized something.

"Well?" "Mifune heard clearly,

Can't seem to believe Takamura's words.

evolution?

Is evolution so easy?

You treat evolution as your own, and if you want to evolve, you evolve?

"You can take a look," Takamura pointed at Fuji Syusuke with a smile.

Then, Mifune was stunned.

Fuji began to evolve.

Speed, improvement, strength, improvement, physical strength, the original panting, disappeared, and replaced it with a light cloud and a clear mind. Technology has ushered in a transformation.

Three antis, six antis?

No, far more than...

Fuji's brain was running fast, and he calmly observed everything about the game.

Jang Song-taek's movements, facial expressions, tennis movements, strength, speed,

And, of course, wind.

Then, time, stopped.

Because the brain operates so fast, it creates the illusion of time being suspended.

Light Wind.

Then, it's on to the power ball.

Observe the flow of air, use the sweet spot of racquet as the ball contact point, and add a unique unloading technique to evolve a new ball technique for power balls.

"Impossible." Zhang Chengze was shocked.

His ball was hit back.

"Evolution, is it really evolution?" San Mifūne Nyudō looked incredulous.

Just kidding, is evolution so easy?

Casually, can one person evolve?

After that, in the competition, what are you going to do with your troops?

Anyway, whoever gets on will evolve.

3 Mifūne Nyudō 3 doubted life and felt hallucinations.

However, things can't help Mifūne Nyudō's disbelief.

Because, Fuji Syusuke, after changing the trend, pressed Jang Cheng-taek to fight.

4:2.

Swipe, the tennis ball flies past.