I, the son of the wind in the tennis world

"I didn't expect that the match between Fuji and Akita Momiji would attract so many people to watch!"

On the tower, Saito, dressed in a white coat, looked at the dense crowd of high school students around the court and couldn't help but chuckle.

"As expected!"

Kurobe chuckled: "After all, it is not only the second to be the first country, plus Hiromoto, who killed the sixth court in seconds as soon as he came here yesterday, if you are them, they will also be interested!" "

"Too!"

Saito nodded, and his eyes were on the opponent of this match, that is, Akiwa Momiji with a hat.

"I don't know how many points Qiuting Momiji can get from the hands of Fuji!"

The guys in the training camp may think that the odds are not great, but as coaches, they know that this game can basically be won.

After all, even Yue Zhi Yueguang defeated it.

Although the Yuezhi moonlight at that time still came to them, the strength was still very strong, not comparable to the autumn garden red leaves.

Defeating the autumn garden red leaves is undoubtedly not much difficulty for Fuji.

Maybe they won't be killed by two seconds like yesterday Hiromoto, but they can be sure of winning the two.

......

"Is he the first grader who came yesterday?"

On the court, Qiu Ting Momiji, who wore a hat, looked at the opposite side and frowned slightly.

He also heard about yesterday's events.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Coach Kurobe 09 actually arranged each other as his opponent in the shuffle battle.

He naturally knew Kurobe's thoughts, and he was afraid that he wanted to send the other party to the third court.

But in his opinion, Kurobe was a little whimsical.

Although the opponent's strength is good, it is even a second to kill Hiromoto of the sixth court.

But he's the guy at Pitch Three.

How could this kid possibly win.

The corner of his mouth pulled a cold arc, and Qiu Ting Momiji lifted the racket and entered the field.

However, the attitude of Buji made him raise his eyebrows, and the other party did not have the slightest fear, and the whole person seemed extremely calm.

"Please advise!"

Fuji chuckled at him.

"Please advise!"

Qiu Ting Momiji nodded, and his gaze was looking at Fuji without missing a trace.

"It's good! However, the game is not something that can be won with grace, you need strength! "

......

"The game begins! First of all, the serve is assisted by Buji Zhou! "

As the referee's voice fell, the entire stadium was instantly quiet.

A pair of eyes converged on the handsome figure at the bottom line.

At the bottom line, Fuji grabbed the tennis ball, and when his narrow gaze lifted, he locked on the autumn garden autumn leaves on the opposite side.

"On!"

The voice fell.

Fuji threw the tennis ball into the air, and his slender body jumped in the air and hit the tennis ball with a slap.

The next moment.

A high-speed serve is shot out of the racket.

Drop!

Caper!

Hitting!

The whole set of actions is done in one go.

Rao is present at U17, these high school students can't fault the slightest.

"Oh?"

On the stone steps, Tanegashima, who was standing there, had a flash of interest in his eyes.

He obviously also saw the good thing, like that kind of one-go serve, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Although he does not know how strong his specific strength is, at least his current performance has made him change his opinion on Fuji.

This game, maybe the other side can win.

......

On the other side, on the pitch.

Looking at this super fast serve played by Fuji, Qiu Ting Momiji said in a deep voice: "Good serve!" But it's still a little short to score! "

As the No.20 army in the original work, the strength of Autumn Court Red Leaves is still very strong.

It can only be said that he lost the river, making others feel that its strength is like that.

But how can there be no two brushes for those who can break into the first army.

Bang!

I saw that with a swing of his racket, his serve was taken by him.

And the counterattack is also quite strong, and the tennis ball that was shot by him hit Buji like a bullet in front of him.

But......!

Buji's performance made Qiu Ting Hongye frown slightly, and the other party actually took this ball.

The main thing is ... The other party took it so naturally.

As if his own ball did not pose the slightest threat to him.

"Kind of interesting!"

Tanegashima is also aware of this.

You must know that the power of the autumn court red leaf is not weak, even if some people on the third court want to block it freely, it is not easy.

However, this one is called Buji Zhousuke.

That superb technique almost instantly avoided the power of the ball of autumn leaves in the autumn garden.

Of course.

Tanegashima's surprise was not only this, but the return ball also surprised him.

Although the speed is not very fast, it is 200km/h.

But the place where it hit happened to be the area where the autumn garden red leaves were difficult to parry, and with the position of the autumn garden red leaves, it could only barely fight back.

"Awesome!"

Rao is a kind of island, and it is also amazing.

Facing people like Qiu Ting Momiji on the third court, the other party can still do this.

Not simple!

...... (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Bang!

On the pitch.

Akitei Momiji shot back, but because his counterattack posture was reluctant, he could not immediately put on a corresponding counterattack posture.

The next goal is a loss of points.

The tennis ball grazed his shoulder and flew by, standing precisely on the bottom line behind him.

Bang!

15-0！

"Scored so quickly? No way? "

All around, many people's eyes were round.

And many of them were surprised that Autumn Court Momiji couldn't even block this ball.

Obviously the power is not very strong!

Of course!

Those who have this kind of thinking are basically low-level stadiums, but those who are high-level stadiums know that the autumn court red leaves just lost the ball unjustly.

To be more precise.

It's the opponent who is too smart.

The opponent's return ball limited the movement of Akira Momiji, so that he could not make the next move in the first place.

Although there may be elements of autumn garden autumn leaves.

But there is no denying it.

This one called Fuji Shusuke has two brushes.

Not to mention, the other party is just a first-grader.

Even if the autumn court red leaves are careless, but the first grade can do this, it is enough to see that the other party is good.

......

On the court, Fuji smiled at Qiu Ting Momiji: "Senior, how serious is it!" Otherwise, losing would be ugly! "

These words seemed to be a reminder, but when they fell into the ears of the autumn court red leaves, they were extremely harsh.

As a high school student, he was even a member of the third court, and he was reminded by a first-grade student.

His face was somewhat unbearable.

"I underestimated you!"

"But not next!"

He said in a direction.

"It's best this way!"

Buji smiled faintly at 937 and turned back to the bottom line.

Pulling out a tennis ball, he said towards Qiu Ting Momiji, "Then I'll continue to go on!" "

Bang!

Say it!

He hit the ball again.

As for the autumn court red leaves, with the previous lessons, he did not dare to underestimate it anymore.

Although the other party is only a first-year student, his strength is quite good.

Although he believed he could win, he didn't want to encounter such a thing as capsizing in the gutter.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The tennis ball was hit back by the autumn leaves of the autumn garden.

Compared to before, Autumn Garden's counterattack is even stronger.

Both speed and power have been raised a notch overall.

"Has the power increased further?"

Buji smiled faintly.

Actually, he just said that earlier.

Autumn garden red leaves serious will not lose?

This is clearly impossible.

With his current strength, not to mention the autumn court red leaves of the third court, even if the people of the first court fight him, he will definitely win him.

Bang!

No two shots.

As before, Akira Momiji's hit was once again defused by him.

"Has it been defused again?"

Qiu Ting Momiji frowned slightly.

As the third court, he turned over and defused the offensive, and he was somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Immediately.

He stepped forward again.

Step up the offensive.

But it was still the same as before, and it was solved again.

"How is this possible!"

At this moment, Rao is how calm the autumn court red leaves' heart is, and he is also a little uncalm.

I actually took a junior high school student, and I was still a first-grade can't help.