I, the tennis devil, build the strongest era

Hearing what Fuji Yuta said on the court, the other players were either noncommittal, or a little curious and expectant, wanting to see what kind of tennis he can play.
And Qingxue’s side~
One by one, with subtle eyes, they looked at Echizen Ryoma sitting there, and Mikada Sadaharu who was recording materials beside him.
They didn’t forget that Echizen Ryoma was competing against Gan Sadaharu in the first intramural ranking competition.
And it was also said during the competition that he intends to “use it in the national competition”.
The result is the basic broken steps of one foot.
Although it can’t be said that it is not good, but in today’s competition of this level, it is indeed a bit unsatisfactory.
Everyone in Kirihara Akaya will also use this basic footwork.
So, let alone the stage of the national competition, this Kanto competition is a little bit reluctant~~~
“…”
Echizen Ryoma also noticed the eyes of the seniors, pulled his hat, and didn’t say much.
He just continued to look into the venue.
At this time~
“After all, the player who is an official member of the ice emperor is really very good.”
The tennis racket in Fuji Yuta’s hand pointed at Akutagawa Jiro who was opposite, as if he was telling a plain thing:
“I thought, I plan to save this trick and show it in the national competition.”
“No matter how bad it is, I will wait until the finals, when I face Li Haida, and then use it~”
“But I will also give due respect to players who are strong and have shown great strength.”
He smiled at Akutagawa Jirou, “There is no doubt that you have this qualification.”
“What, what are you talking about!!”
On the side of Bingdi, Xiang Riyue was a little annoyed, “Could it be a bluff?!”
“No, since the opponent dares to say such a thing, then thinking about it, he must have a backhand~”
Yushi Ninata made a comment there.
“That’s right~”
Ryo Uto, who is also a half-volley player, nodded,
“A player who is good at hitting half volleys, but he also has the means to deal with players who specifically restrain himself with one or two hands!!”
Otherwise, it would be too easy to target!
“I really want to see what kind of move it is, as powerful as he said!!”
Xiang Riyue curled his lips in disdain, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the field.
“What new trick?!”
On the contrary, Akutagawa Jirou didn’t have any other dignified and psychological pressure, but his eyes were shining, looking at Fuji Yuta and said:
“Can you show me?!!”
He is very eager and curious about new tennis moves, and excited about 020:
“Come on, come on, I can’t wait!!”
“You’ll see~”
Fuji Yuta smiled, and immediately came to his baseline position, and took out the tennis ball.
This is his serve, and it’s his turn to serve.
“Okay! Then I’ll start by breaking your serve!!!”
Akutagawa Jirou grinned vigorously, waiting for Fuji Yuta’s serve with burning eyes.
Shua~ bang!
The tennis ball was hit quickly, and then landed and passed quickly.
“Fifteen to zero!”
“Damn it, it’s almost there again!!”
boom! !
“Thirty to zero!!”
“Ah, the angle is wrong!!”
boom! ! !
“Forty to zero!!”
“Eh?! How cunning, the direction has changed!!”
boom! ! ! !
“This game is scored by Fudo Peak, the score is 2-1!!”
“what a pity!!”
Akutagawa Jiro scratched his hair again in frustration, “That shot just now clearly had a good chance!!”
“As a result, I took another step slower, it was really…”
With Fuji Yuta’s four consecutive serves, Fudofeng once again had the advantage.
But soon, Akutagawa Jirou walked out of this annoyed mood.
“Okay, the next round is my serve!!”
Akutagawa Jirou patted his cheeks twice, cheering up there:
“Let me see how good tennis you can play again?!”
Standing still at the bottom line, Akutagawa Jiro kept slapping the tennis ball in his hand, laughing there.
“bring it on!!”
Shua~ bang! !
He quickly served the ball, and at the same moment, he played the previous serve and net again!
“Is it still like this?!”
At this moment, everyone sat up straight subconsciously, and looked at Fuji Yuta.
“Next, what kind of ball will you play, Yuta…”
Fuji Shusuke was the same as everyone else, waiting for Fuji Yuta’s response, as well as the reserved moves he just said.
Then, under the watchful eyes of the audience, the next moment~
“Ehhh?!!”
The eyes of the Ice Empress player’s bench widened slightly, and there was an uproar in the audience, and the other tennis players were stunned.
The ice emperor’s cheerleaders shouted in unabashed astonishment:
“What kind of grip is that?”
“I don’t know, I’ve never seen it before!!”
“Can this grip method really be able to play?!”
At this moment, in the sight of everyone, Fuji Yuta’s left hand turned the tennis racket upside down by 180 degrees.
He holds the handle with the backhand of his left hand, but the whole racket is behind his wrist! !
Rather than the basic way of placing the tennis racket in front of yourself as commonly used in the traditional Eastern and Western grips.
It is the first time for most people to see this kind of racket grip, and it is completely different from their usual way of playing! !
“Oh?!”
In the auditorium, Echizen Ryuya was slightly interested, “Is this the way of holding the racket combined with Okinawa’s Furu-style?!”
“And it looks like it’s really suitable for left-handed racket grips…”
He couldn’t help looking at the silent little brother beside him, “Aren’t you also left-handed?”
He teased Echizen Ryoma: “You can also try to observe and practice this kind of shooting~”
Echizen Ryoma: “…”
He remained silent without saying a word, but his eyes were fixed on Fuji Yuta’s grip.
“I’m coming!!”
“Yuta’s left hand backhand grip!!”
“This time, there is a good show to watch!!”
In the auditorium of Fudo Peak, Akira Kamio, Masaya Sakurai and the others looked excited, looking very excited.
Having practiced against Fuji Yuta countless times, they naturally knew what he meant by his stance and grip! !
“Oh! A way to hold a racket that I’ve never seen before~”
Akutagawa Jirou, who rushed to the net, couldn’t help but narrowed his eyes with a smile, “I’m so excited, I don’t know what kind of tennis I will play!!”
He felt that the blood in his body was gradually boiling.
Fuji Yuta over there~
boom! !
Facing the landing tennis ball, with a calm expression on his face, he slammed the ball back with a strong backhand.
The tennis ball flew towards the bottom line at a strange angle.
“Eh?!”
Akutagawa Jirou’s face couldn’t help but a bitter look, this was forcing him back to the bottom line, which was his least favorite style of play.
“So, did you give up your half-volley and plan to use this grip instead to limit Cilang to the bottom line?”
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