"In this game, the Japanese team scored, and the score was 1-1..."

On the court, the referee announced the score, and Fuji Shusuke's comeback won a game for Japan.

Seeing this scene, Australia's supporters all shouted "boo",

"This luck is too good, I didn't get hit by the tennis ball, but I successfully hit back the smash!"

"yes, I actually let him smash it back..."

“......"

These people said with a look of unwillingness, they thought that it was a coincidence that Fuji Zhousuke returned the smash.

Compared with the extremism of Australian fans, some neutrals are bright-eyed when they see the performance of Fuji.

"Hit back with a smash smash, and this player of the Japanese team came up with it, you know... If there's a slight mistake in the middle of the game, Australia's Mark McGregor will score straight away..."

Some people said in surprise.

The person next to him also nodded in agreement, then pondered for a while, and muttered:

"yes, this player of the Japanese team is lucky? Or is it really a genius? "

......

On the court, Fuji Shusuke turned around and walked to the baseline area.

Mark McGregor of Australia on the other side, looked at Fuji's back with some distraction,

"It's okay, Mark..."

Seeing that his companion was a little stunned, Millman opened his mouth and shouted.

"No... It's nothing. "

Mark swallowed and shook his head in reply, silently thinking in his heart:

"Just now, it should be a coincidence..."

——

After a while, the third game began, and the sound of hitting the ball echoed on the court again.

Bang!

"Tachyon!"

Mark also mastered this trick of serving at a very high speed.

I saw a streamer flash, and the "bang" smashed on the ground of the Japanese team at once.

......

"Australia scores, 15-0!"

The referee opens his mouth to announce the score.

"Great, as long as it's Australia's serve, the Japanese team won't be able to fight back!"

Seeing Mark hit the "tachyon", Australia's supporters were all surprised to shout.

——

"Huh!"

Listening to the sensation of the audience, the corners of Keigo's mouth curled up.

Step by step, he stepped back and stood outside the court.

Seeing this scene,

"He... What is he going to do..."

A hint of surprise flashed in people's eyes, and they spoke.

Although the audience did not guess the meaning of the trace's method, the Australian players knew.

With a playful smile on his face, Mark spoke:

"Interesting..."

He looked at the trail on the other side,

"Are you trying to hit back my serve?"

......

Hearing his opponent's words, Keigo didn't speak, but just raised his racket and made a striking motion, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Humph!"

Being so provoked by the trace, a cold light flashed in Mark's eyes,

"Then you can give it a try!"

He snorted,

"Wow" threw the tennis ball up all of a sudden.

"Tachyon!"

As a beam of light penetrated the court, the tennis ball instantly smashed on the bottom line of the Japanese team.

The spiritual power of the trace department is highly concentrated, and the pupils are firmly fixed on the streamer,

Because of the longer distance, the reaction time left for him has also increased a little.

"See!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and after so many ultra-high-speed serves, his insight finally caught the clues of the tennis ball.

Swish!

Not daring to hesitate, he immediately took a step and appeared to the side with a puff.

"Ho!"

Accompanied by his loud shout, a "bang" sound was heard.

......

"What?"

The Australian player, who heard the sound of the ball, suddenly shrank his pupils and exclaimed loudly.

The tennis ball was not fast and fell high towards the Australian court.

"He actually shot back the 'tachyon'!"

“......"

The audience was a little stunned, they didn't expect the Japanese team to receive such a serve.

Although the quality of the return shot is not high, it is a return serve after all...

......

"I actually shot back,"

Millman's heart was shocked, but when he saw the tennis ball appearing high above him,

A gleam flashed in his eyes,

"Opportunity."

Millman's heart whispered.

Knock –

As soon as he kicked the ground, the strength of his legs exploded, and his body suddenly rose into the air.

instantly appeared at the same height as a tennis ball,

"Even if you hit back the serve, it won't help..."

"Ho!"

Millman let out a low sigh and swung his arm tightly on the racket, slamming the tennis smash to the opposite side.

Bang –

Shout!

The tennis ball was like a bullet out of the chamber, and it smashed towards the court of the Japanese team with a "whoosh".

Compared to Mark's smash, Millman's smash is even more amazing.

......

Wow!

But at this moment, Fuji Zhousuke has appeared in front of the net,

Swish!

I saw him jump up and rush straight towards the incoming tennis ball.

"Aoi blowing snow!"

With the sound of Fuji's voice,

Bang!

Phew-

A streamer quickly pierced the sky, and before the Australian players had time to react,

With a "bang", it smashed on the bottom line.

The Japanese team's Fuji Shusuke once again hit back with a smash.

Seeing this, the referee did not hesitate and announced the score loudly,

"Japan scores, 15-15!"

......

“......"

Seeing that the smash was once again fought back by Fuji Zhouzhu in this way, the Australian player's heart sank.

The riposte just now is not a coincidence, which shows that... The one on the other side is a real genius!

Using smashes to fight back and smash, who would do this except genius...

——

"Well done, Fuji!"

Seeing the ugly face of the Australian player, the trace department deliberately laughed loudly,

Syllable!

After snapping his fingers, he continued, "Let the opponent take a good look, what is called a smash..."

The words reached Millman and Mark's ears, making their faces a little darker.

The Australian players know that their opponents are deliberately stimulating them, but although they understand that it is a provocative method, they still feel unconvinced when they hear these remarks!!

......

Bang!

Bang - bang!

Bang!

The fierce race continues to begin. Not to be outdone, the Australian was clearly not far behind, and was struggling to attack with rage.

The score also changed in the battle between the players on both sides...

——

30-15,

Boom!

"Australia scores, 30-30!"

......

Bang!

Boom!

"Japan scores, 40-30!"

......

The score is deadlocked, and after Japan wins one goal, Australia will desperately win the next goal, and neither side wants to concede this game to the opposite side.

——

On the pitch,

"Whew... Call...... They're really tough! "

Australia's Millman looked at Kazufuji of the Japanese team opposite and spoke.

"That's right, surprisingly strong."

Mark nodded in response.

With an ultra-high-speed serve that could not score directly, the match seemed to get caught up in the rhythm of the opposite side.

......

"Awesome, worthy of the Japanese team!"

Seeing that the Japanese team's duo began to suppress the Australian players instead, some of the spectators in the stadium couldn't help but admire.

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