"It turned out to be a cut serve!"

An accident flashed in Liu Lian'er's eyes. He seemed particularly sensitive to this special data, and soon found the corresponding name from the tennis knowledge in his mind.

Qingxue's singles No. 3 seems to want to win by surprise as soon as he comes up. He is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of serving.

"And it's not a simple cut serve, this guy looks a bit interesting."

There was a look of interest on Nioh Masaharu's face, and his first goal with the help of the second week gave him a surprise.

"Um?!"

Following Nioh's gaze, Liu was slightly surprised and noticed the special changes in tennis.

It's the spinning action!

The tennis ball was very fast. After landing, rubbing and bouncing, there were afterimages that kept rushing up and down in mid-air, and they rushed straight to the front of Ajutsu.

"Huh, bells and whistles!"

With a cold snort, Ajiujin leaned forward and stepped on his slender calf muscles, and the whole person sprinted out like an arrow from the string.

"This outbreak is completely different from before."

Gan Zhenzhi was slightly surprised. This was the first time he saw Ajujin explode at such a speed, and directly overturned all the data he had recorded before.

Whizzing!

A gust of breeze blew around his ears, and Yajujin's ankle turned, and the shoe suddenly rubbed against the ground and stopped.

At the same time, his body stretched out and he was ready to catch the ball.

Watching the tennis ball flying in the air, Akutsu's pale yellow eyes shrank like a beast, and then his arms stretched backwards suddenly waved forward.

Huh!

The tennis ball is like a phantom, passing through his net in an instant.

"Haha, it worked!"

Seeing Ajiujin's movements, there was a hint of contentment in Fuji's eyes. This is his meeting ceremony.

However, in the next instant, Ajutsu's actions surprised everyone.

"I see!"

After keenly perceiving another piercing sound beside his wrist, Ajiujin whispered in his heart.

His reaction was very fast, the soles of his feet stepped on the spot and turned, and the whole body rotated 180 degrees to the lower right with a coordinated sense of beauty.

Ajiuzin's arm steadily crossed and swung twice, accurately covering the tennis ball he wanted to escape.

Puff!

A sharp white light instantly penetrated from a short distance.

"Bingdi Academy scored 15-0."

Lifting his gaze lightly, Akutsu sneered with a slightly contemptuous smile at the opposite Fuji Zhousuke.

I want to play these little tricks with him, now even if I'm on top, I won't play this kind of blindfold with him in my usual practice.

"There is such a terrifying reaction speed..."

Oishi Gang's words to cheer for Fuji suddenly got stuck in his throat, and the opponent was able to swing the ball twice in that situation.

This this……

"Ajujinren..."

Tezuka's eyes flickered as he looked at the extremely oppressive young man opposite, his face a little heavy.

The opponent's tennis type seems to be a restrained tennis system.

Slowly recovered from the shock just now, taking a breath, it is normal for the opponent to have such strength. Otherwise, he won't be able to secure the position of Bingdi singles number three.

He walked back to his service line with a calm face, but his feet were still steady.

Da da……

After tapping the tennis ball twice.

"Wow!"

Looking at the falling tennis ball gently spinning in front of him, Fuji's arm pulled forward again.

boom!

A cut serve with a special spin flew towards Ajutsu's field.

at the same time.

Without stopping, Fuji's body quickly pressed toward the net.

"Serve the Internet? It seems that Fuji is very aggressive today."

Watching Fuer's series of actions, he sighed softly. The last time he saw Fuer Zhousuke, it was the night at the beach last year.

This time it was still the same. Ajutsu quickly rushed to the tennis ball's landing spot, but before hitting the ball, his eyes swept across and the corners of his mouth tilted upwards.

Ajutsu's arm was originally smashed, and the palm of his hand flipped the racket slightly, facing a place of air, picking it from bottom to top.

Puff!

There was an abrupt sound from a place where there was no tennis ball, and the tennis ball was directly picked and flew out to the backcourt of Fujitsu Zhousuke.

呲...

"This is?!"

His body stopped abruptly, and Fuji's original forward posture was interrupted, and the details of Akutsu's change of movement appeared in his eyes.

"Did the other party see through his intentions, or...?"

Fuji was thinking about this problem quickly in his mind, his steps turned, and his body quickly moved behind him to save.

puff!

The body flew forward, and the unused racket saved the backcourt lob before the tennis ball hits the ground.

The next moment.

boom!

A thunderous roar blasted in his front court.

Ajiuzin had already rushed to the net and buckled the yellowish tennis ball that had just returned.

"Bingdi Academy leads, 30-0."

Coldly sweeping away the somewhat embarrassed Fujitsu, Yajiujin walked back to his backcourt with a grim expression.

Fuji stood up, patted the dust on his body lightly, staring at Ajutsu's back, his palm firmly tightened the racket in his hand.

"Liu, did you find out?"

"Um."

Facing Nioh Masaharu's somewhat serious tone, Liu Lin'er nodded seriously with the same expression.

Originally, they thought it would be a surprise to help in the second week, but the ice emperor's singles three made them even more shocked.

"That shouldn't be an illusion just now. The opponent can change his course at the moment of hitting the ball."

Liu Lianji remembered that Akujin had deceived Fuji Zhou to help the ball just now, but the obvious smashing action turned into a high ball in that instant.

This special physical talent alone is no longer inferior to their Maori predecessor.

No, it can even be said to be stronger. To achieve the level of Ajiujin, it is not only the body that is strong.

The Bingdi really strengthened this year, and he is now even more looking forward to the follow-up of this game.

On the field.

It's not an accident that the opponent's lob just now is not an accident.

Slap... slap...

After batting the tennis ball against the ground twice, Fuji directly tossed the ball to lead the racket.

boom!

After a muffled snort in the nasal cavity, the tennis ball drew a straight yellow light in the air, accurately pressing on the corner of the hair extension area.

"Have you changed your mind."

Seeing this ordinary flat serve, Ajutsu felt no waves in his heart.

Huh!

There was a rustling breeze on his body, and the streamlined lines of Ajiujin hidden under the Ice Emperor's uniform were looming.

As before, Ajutsu quickly rushed to where the tennis was.

However, Fuji's original serve changed a little after landing.

The tennis ball, which originally had only a slight side spin, quickly became fierce after landing.

Chi... Chi... Chi...

After bringing up a mass of twisting dust, the angle at which the tennis ball bounced was deflected and directly refracted and flew toward Ajutsu's backhand.

"It turned out to be a change ball."

With a grief in his heart, Ajiujin didn't expect that the guy on the other side could hide so much.

but……

Although a little unexpected, Ajujin's body adjusted quickly.

Using his right foot as a support point, he quickly pulled his upper body sideways, with the racket in his hand tilting everything with his backhand.

boom!

Tennis still hasn't escaped his nerves of reaction.

"Unfortunately, it's almost!"

The light in Dashi's eyes was dimmed again, and the opponent's physical reaction did not seem like a human could do it.

"No, you can't do anything different!"

When Xia Dashi and Kikumaru were very upset, Gan reminded them softly.

I saw Fuer on the court with his legs straddling, his arms stretched back and lightly, and the tennis ball hit by Ajiuzin was everything fierce.

"This is the trick, Feiyan returns to the nest!"

Ninzu's heart was shocked, looking at the upper shirt Yu and the trail, which was used by the opponent when he was playing against the shirt.

"No, this trick is faster."

The shirt Yuu is more real than you can see, and Fujisuke has completed the transformation in this trick.

Whizzing!

The tennis ball spun with a fierce fall, and after crossing the net, it quickly fell. Then, next to the ground, he flashed past Ajujin's feet.

"This is a counterattack that won't bounce."

Akutsu raised his head to look at Fujisuke's faint eyes, his body still maintaining the motion of stretching out just now.

The tennis didn't rebound. Wasn't it just the trick that Yu Yu mentioned on the top of the game?

"This is Phoenix flashback!"

The ends of the maroon hair fluttered gently, and the blue eyes were shining brightly. After vomiting softly, Fuji lowered his racket and walked back to his backcourt.

This is a super counterattack that he can hit even with only a slight spin of the tennis ball, with simpler movements, faster landing, and faster speed.

Like a phoenix after Nirvana rebirth, this is the tennis he wants to win without Er Zhousuke.

"Phoenix flashes back!"

Ninju chewed the name lightly, and raised his eyes to look at Fuji Zhousuke's back. The other party has really started his own evolutionary path of tennis system, just as Top Yuu said.

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