Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

"It's rare to see that Fuji is so serious at the beginning." Looking at Qianshi's pure and innocent surprised expression, his dry face was a little weird.

He closed his notebook gently, and Fuji Yuta's name was written emphatically by Fuji Zhousuke.

He also heard the news from Takashi Kawamura just now, and the manager of Saint Rudolf's tennis department brought Fuji Yuta over.

This attitude is the best on the court now, so the connection is self-evident.

"It seems that Yuta Fuji's game had a great influence on Fuji's mentality."

Tezuka folded his arms and sighed to himself. When he waits for the finals the day after tomorrow, he believes that Fuji will definitely apply for three singles appearances.

Off the court.

Fuji's somewhat weird serve brought a lot of controversy. Many people who lacked vision were shocked by the magic of this ball.

Their eyes didn't read the wrong thing. What Zhousuke Fujiu said just now really became reality, and the tennis ball really disappeared in their eyes for a moment.

"Disappearing serve?"

The elderly companion chewed this somewhat mysterious name lightly, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

"Fuji Zhousuke, really an amazing player."

A glimpse of Madara and knows all about it. The opponent's knowledge and understanding of tennis skills are already very high.

Obviously it was just a simple cutting serve, but he was given a new life by the help of the second week. Although this ball is not difficult, this talent has to be cared about.

"Really a magical serve."

Inoue Shou also pondered for a while before trying to understand the principle of the ball. The key is to help the first to spin the tennis movement in the first two weeks.

"Crack!" Take a few shots in a row.

Looking at the show-stopping Fuer Zhousuke on the court, Inoue Mamoru realized that he had ignored such a number one person before.

Judging from the shot from the beginning, this boy named Fuji Zhousuke is definitely not too simple.

Seeing the calm expressions of Qingxue's few people, Inoue Mamoru suddenly remembered what Shang Shun Yu had said at the beginning.

"It seems that it is necessary to conduct an interview with Qingxue." Inoue Shou secretly decided that if Qingxue could reach the finals this time, it would be a big topic.

Qianshi Qingchun's gaze dignifiedly swept through Fuer Zhousuke, but he couldn't see any emotional changes on the opponent's face, and his heart became more vigilant.

"Wow!"

There is no need to explain at all, Fuer held the tennis ball with his fingers and twisted it lightly again.

boom!

The winding golden light appeared on the field like the last time.

This time, most of the audience's eyes focused on the pale yellow tennis ball. They wanted to confirm once again that the scene just now was not their own dream.

Snapped!

The tennis ball hits the ground and bounces diagonally.

Whoosh whoosh!

The irregular sound of breaking through the air once again sounded in Sengoku's pure ears, his expression dignified, relying on his excellent dynamic vision to scan the entire aftermath of tennis that is constantly changing.

"one two three four……"

Madara's shots overlapped in his eyes, until after he saw only the one ball.

Huh!

Pressing forward, the racket in his hand also swept forward without delay.

However.

The pale yellow ball shadow passed directly through the moment it was about to touch the net.

There is no real feeling of swinging again. When Sengoku reacted, the tennis ball had already bounced off behind him.

"Youth Academy is leading, the score is 30-0."

He glanced at his position, and then thought about the weird feeling just now. A trace of fine light appeared in Sengoku's eyes.

"I see."

A clear emotion emerged in his heart, and he seemed to understand the principle of this serve.A bright and confident smile regained his face, and he carefully observed every movement of Fuji Zhousuke.

boom!

Between the breaths, another missed serve was shot.

This time, Qianshi Qingchun was no longer as anxious as before, but calmly waited for the tennis ball to land, and then caught up with rhythm.

The tennis ball bounced up and leaped irregularly up and down with the help of the side spin at the beginning.

Sengoku was more patient this time and paid careful attention to the marginalization on the tennis ball. It was not until the last minute that he hit the racket horizontally and swept it diagonally.

Puff!

The familiar sound of the ball hit his ears, and at the same time the touch from his hand made him feel steady.

This time the racket had already touched the tennis ball after it had disappeared, but because it hit the very outer part of the racket, he was swept off the court directly.

"40-0"

Although he lost points again, Qianshi's pure face was not depressed at all.

"This kind of game is more interesting!"

Qianshi bends slightly, squats down, and eagerly stares at the opposite side of the net, this time he wants to crack the serve.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fuji's eyes, and the opponent still looked a little bit capable. Although this serve is not difficult, it is not something ordinary people can crack.

"In that case..."

He whispered softly in his heart, and Fuji flicked the tennis ball again, with a cool wave of the racket in his hand.

boom!

The tennis rushed towards Sengoku's pure half-court.

"It can't be wrong, here this time!"

After several times of experience, Qianshi Qingchun made no more mistakes this time. The racket in his hand seemed to be swung empty, but it perfectly covered the "disappeared" tennis ball.

Puff!

Let his comfortable hitting sound sound from the racket, and the tennis ball was slapped strongly by him.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of squeezing the air, and the tennis ball flew back diagonally.

"Um?"

Then, Sengoku's gaze swept away, but he was a little surprised to find that Fuji's figure had already appeared in front of the net.

"It turned out to be serving the Internet!?"

The footsteps started quickly, and his body wanted to run towards the other half of the defensive vacancy. Only then did he notice that this serve had already made him off-position to catch the ball.

However, he was not given a chance at all, and Fuji's wrist rolled over and pressed, and the tennis ball was only touched on the racket in his hand, and then quickly turned back.

Puff!

After the tennis ball exploded with a muffled noise, it flew directly off the court.

"Game, Youth Academy, no two weeks help, 1-0."

"Exchange venue!"

呲...

Stopping the pace of sprinting, Qianshi found himself as if everything had been seen through by the other party.

"Don't help in two weeks, what a great style of play!"

He fetched a tennis ball from his pocket, and Sengoku shook it firmly. He didn't have much power to fight back with the four serve from the opponent just now.

"However, this is also good."

"Let you have the upper hand first, and then defeat you, so the pressure brought by the reversal of the situation..."

Thinking about the tactics he learned later, Qianshi's mouth was slightly raised.

Huh!

With his head up lightly, Sengoku's left hand gently held the tennis ball and lifted it up in front of him, palm up, and the tennis ball in his palm was thrown vertically upwards.

"so high!"

Taocheng Wu grew up with his mouth widened, and his face looked surprised at the already blurred tennis ball.

"Toss is so high, it will depend on how you play." Taocheng whispered, tennis serve is not toss as high as possible, tennis toss too high can easily affect a player's judgment when serving the ball and cause possession of the ball. The instability.

He didn't quite understand why Sengoku did this.

But soon.

Qianshi's body, which had been bent on his knees, jumped up suddenly.

His left foot was bowed ninety degrees in mid-air to keep his balance, and his right foot stretched because of the force just now, and the whole person showed a sprint start movement.

Then, just as the tennis ball was about to fall.

Sengoku's wrist holding the pat turned, driving his forearm to make a strong wave towards the inside of his body.

Puff!

A violent roar fell from the sky, and the tennis ball bounced for a moment in the middle of Fuji's half and disappeared.

"Yamabuki Middle School leads, 15-0."

"Excellent condition!"

With a relaxed face, Sengoku looked forward to the expression on Fuji Zhousuke's face.

After all, his move was an inspiration that came out of him when he played with Bingdi Ninzu Yushi last year, and he didn't use it formally later.

"What an amazing serve!"

Taocheng's eyes were bright, and he admitted that he had to take back what he had said before. He loved Qianshi's pure technique more than the skillful serve. That kind of strong momentum gives people full impact.

"How is my tiger roar?"

Seeing that Fuji Zhousuke didn't seem to have any reaction, Qianshi asked with a slight smile.

"Very strong, very sharp." Fuji nodded, and the opponent did have some proud capital to be able to make such a serve.

But... the loophole is huge.

Seeing Qianshi Qingchun who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, Fuji shook his head in his heart.

"It's a little bit different." On the sidelines, Jackie Yu also shook his head. If it were him, he would not develop such a trick that was physically intensive and impractical.

Tiger Roar's smash serve is not as powerful as a specialized smash, and it is not as fast as a super fast flat shot. The reason why it looks great is just the use of small skills.

Most of the initial bursts of Qianshi's body were used to raise the jumping height, so that he could take off to that height on the spot.

Then, with the help of the height, hit the tennis ball almost vertically on the centerline closest to the hair extension area, which has a quick effect.

Therefore, Tiger Roar's powerful serve can only deal with those whose strength is not as good as his own. Once the serve is hit back, it is simply fatal. And with the unique ability, it is not difficult to accurately find the location of the tennis ball.

really.

After just two goals.

"Tiger Roar!"

With a confident growl, Sengoku wanted to score again with an Ace ball.

"Found it."

In the next instant, a cold voice came into his ears, and all the expressions on his face instantly turned into shock.

boom!

Before his feet had landed, the tennis ball had been slammed into his bottom corner by Fujia.

This golden light was like a sharp blade, completely tearing through his self-righteous cognition.

"15-30."

Actually received...

Qianshi tried hard to calm his brain, but the scene just now lingered in his heart, making his mood even more complicated.

boom!

Qian Shixin was unwilling to do so, and tried to use Tiger Roar again.

Then, the answer to him was a simple and unremarkable one.

"30-30."

"Little Qianshi's heart is upset."Seeing Qianshi Qingchun, whose rhythm is completely chaotic on the court, the old man groaned in his heart.

Originally, Sengoku wanted to use his own tricks to hit an opponent who was in the upper hand, but now he himself fell into self-doubt.

boom!

"2-0"

...

boom!

"5-0"

For the third time, Sengoku got a minute and a half of rest. He covered his head with a towel, leaned on his knees with his hands, and gasped in a low voice.

The original rhetoric at this moment has become the most terrifying blade, and it has been inserted into his body fiercely.

Now he doesn't even dare to look directly at his elders. After all, it was the singles number three he asked for.

"The rest time is up, the game continues!"

The referee's voice pulled him back to reality, and Qianshi walked onto the court with a dazed expression.

"Fuji Shusuke……"

Perplexed, pressing the tennis ball in his hand, Qianshi looked at the figure opposite, and said nothing.

"It's too strong, everyone looked down on this seemingly gentle boy."

Feiyan returned to the nest so that he couldn't fight back. The Brown Bear caught the net and killed what he thought was the most powerful smash. There was also the most amazing beluga that only appeared once, and he didn't have the slightest clue.

He has no idea how to win this game.

Off the court, Inoue's expression has changed many times, from the disappearing serve, to tiger roar, to Fuji Zhousuke's solo show.

Originally, when he saw Sengoku hit a Tiger Roar serve, he thought it would be a close match, but the subsequent development surprised him.

"Young scholar's no-two week help!"

Not only him, but the audience in the appearance match also deeply remembered this name. The opponent's gorgeous play style that day, I don't know how many people surprised it.

Even the few teammates of Qingxue who didn't know the inside story, all of them had grown up with their mouths, and stared intently at the Fu Zhousuke who was off the court.

"Here again, it's a counterattack that won't bounce back!"

Unsightly, arms raised slightly, Dashi and Kikumaru simultaneously whispered. They had never seen these superb tricks before.

On the field.

Fuji's arms stretched back, his eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes swept the slightly upward-spinning tennis ball in front of him, and the racket in his hand moved forward quickly.

boom!

A swallow swallowing curve was drawn in mid-air, and the tennis ball fell to the ground extremely fast, passing by Qianshi's pure feet with a series of pale yellow ball shadows.

"Game, Youth Academy Buer Zhou helped, 6-0."

ended.

I don't know how he got off the court, Sengoku's bright orange hair was slightly bleak after this defeat.

Because of himself, Yamabuki was forced to a desperate situation this time. Unconsciously, he himself has become a drag on the team.

For some reason, Sengishi remembered the Sanada thing that Shang Shun Yu had mentioned to him at the beginning. If he had worked hard since then to train, would the result today be different.

However, unfortunately there is no if...

Twenty minutes later.

"Burning!"

boom!

With Takashi Kawamura's shout, this burning ball completely killed the entire game.

His face turned pale, Shanbuki's singles number two picked up and was shot down on the earth. Takashi Kawamura's fiery power made his wrists unbearable.

"Game, Takashi Kawamura of Youth Academy, 6-2."

"At the end of this round, the Youth Academy won the final victory with a total score of three to one."

After the referee pronounces the verdict.

Amidst huge cheers on the scene, Qingxue, the super dark horse, and Bingdi, the super strong team, successfully met in the finals.

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