Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

"The wind is blowing..."

At this time.

Beichuan chuckled and murmured.

Then he raised his racket arm and placed it horizontally at his side.

The wind and waves that were gradually calming down seemed to have gained vitality.

Suddenly they surged.

At the same time.

A strong breath also emanated from Beichuan's body and then merged into the wind and waves.

In a trance.

A ten-foot domain suddenly appeared.

Like the realm of gods and the realm of demons.

And at this moment.

The tennis ball that had suddenly disappeared seemed to be pulled out of the void by an invisible force.

In a blink of an eye, it gradually approached and became a member of the wind and wave domain, rotating around Beichuan.

Half a circle later, in front of the racket.

"Domain--"

"Sunny Day Expedition!"

A red light seemed to flash across his eyes.

He stepped forward with his left foot and swung the racket in his hand.

Bang! ! !

With a crisp sound of collision, the tennis ball quickly shot towards the opposite side.

The clouds in the sky seemed to disperse at this moment.

Under the sunlight.

It passed the net in a blink of an eye.

The only difference is that this time Kitagawa did not cover the tennis ball with the air waves that were originally rotating in the field.

How could Kitagawa not see the mystery hidden in Fuji Shusuke's move?

In essence, it is a ball that quickly rushes to the outside from the hand, and it looks like the ball suddenly disappeared.

The key to this result lies in the rotation given to the tennis ball by the opponent when serving.

Don't think that it is just the rotation caused by pinching the fingers.

But if the ball speed is enough, it can make the tennis ball shift invisibly on the ball path.

Then create a visual illusion.

"Field?"

Fuji Shusuke was not so surprised that his move was successfully counterattacked.

Instead, he was quite surprised by the field shown by Kitagawa.

After all, in his impression.

For example, Tezuka Domain of Tezuka Kunimitsu uses the inner rotation to control the tennis ball to fly towards him.

But Kitagawa used it while receiving his serve.

It was incredible!

But Fuji Shusuke still reacted immediately.

Between the dust and air waves.

He rushed to the path that the tennis ball must pass.

Chi Chi...

Under the foot brake, his eyes flashed.

Fuji Shusuke hit the tennis ball violently with the racket in his hand.

"Swallow flash back!"

Bang!

In an instant.

Silver light splashed.

The tennis ball that broke away from the racket drew an arc from high below.

It flew across the net as fast as a smart swallow.

Then it fell directly to the ground.

However.

This ball did not bounce directly.

Instead, it slid towards the baseline close to the ground.

The rolling air waves and dust followed it.

"Senior Fuji."

"If that's all."

"I'm afraid this value won't satisfy me!"

Still didn't move at all.

Standing in place, Kitagawa looked at Fuji Shusuke with a heavy gaze and said calmly.

Just like before.

This ball didn't play any role at all.

Bang!

In a flash.

Kitagawa swung his racket.

This ball shot towards Fuji Shusuke on the opposite side like a terrifying smash.

The speed was so fast and the power was so strong.

It seemed that the whole space was trembling at this moment.

Heavy air waves continued to flee in all directions.

Boom! ! !

In an instant.

The tennis ball fell to the ground with a bang.

The deafening sound instantly changed Fuji Shusuke's expression.

There was only one word to describe it in his heart - [Strong]!

"Huh~!"

Exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Fuji Shusuke suddenly became completely serious.

Not only to prove his own value, but also to seek the inner confusion.

In a blink of an eye.

A mighty breath rose directly from his body.

The wind and waves on the court became more and more violent at this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Fuji Shusuke sprinted towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

Step!

Swish!

Fuji Shusuke, with a firm look in his eyes, appeared here when the tennis ball was about to land.

Turning around, his back facing Beichuan.

With his right foot in front and his left foot behind, his left hand tilted down as if supporting the ground, and his right hand holding the racket hit back from bottom to top.

Bang!

After a collision sounded.

Fuji Shusuke knelt on one knee with his arms spread out.

"The brown bear is caught in the net!"

As these words fell.

The tennis ball that broke away from the racket flew straight and fast into the sky.

Keep approaching the net with a high lobOver the mouth.

Whoosh!

After the tennis ball reached the highest point.

It suddenly turned into a meteorite and fell quickly towards the court on Beichuan's side.

Because of gravity.

The speed of the ball is constantly increasing.

Boom! ! !

The next moment.

The tennis ball fell to the ground with a bang.

Violent collision sounds followed one after another.

As it bounced up, it was like a giant bear rushing towards him.

Facing this ball.

Just like before, Beichuan just raised his arm.

In the blink of an eye.

The tennis ball flew in front of the racket like a well-behaved little beast.

"Not enough!"

"Senior Fuji."

The figure of the boy was reflected in his deep eyes.

While Beichuan spoke softly, he waved briefly.

Bang!

The tennis ball flashed over the net.

Then.

A terrifying shock wave broke out directly.

The wind that had gradually calmed down began to boil again.

"The wind... has not stopped yet!"

Pursing his lips, Fuji Shusuke slowly opened his eyes.

His clear eyes were particularly serious and solemn.

He took a step forward.

He hit backhand.

"White Whale~"

Bang!

With the sound of impact, the tennis ball struggled violently for a moment before leaving the net.

Just as it reached the net.

The tennis ball suddenly rose and turned into an arc.

After it passed the net, it quickly fell towards the scoring area.

Just as the tennis ball fell to the ground.

Chi Chi!

A violent rotation broke out in an instant.

It was about to ricochet towards Fuji Shusuke.

"Forehand high-speed slice, the swallow returns to the nest."

"Use a high lob to counter the smash, the brown bear is caught."

"Use the wind to turn the super-spin lob into a rebound, the white whale."

"Such a value, barely acceptable."

The next moment.

Beichuan grinned and said softly.

At the same time.

He quickly turned the racket in his hand to the backhand and placed it horizontally in front of his chest.

Then.

It seemed as if a terrifying tornado suddenly broke out on the court.

In an instant, it enveloped the entire court.

The sound of the golden swords and iron horses and the wind and sand was like a mourning music.

Dust and smoke rose up, and the figures disappeared.

Everything was hidden in it.

Boom! ! !

Suddenly.

A deafening crash sounded.

The rolling dust and waves seemed to disintegrate in an instant, rushing in all directions like mercury.