The Strongest Player in Sports

what!

Fuji moved.

Quickly chase the tennis ball, and then block ahead.

When the ball bounced, racquet cut across and knocked the ball into the air.

call out!

The tennis ball flies upside down.

The ball fell quickly after rushing through the net.

"Um?"

Echizen Ryoma was taken aback.

Before he could react, the tennis ball flew close to the ground, passing directly beside him.

40--0!

The match comes to the game point.

........

Echizen Ryoma turned his head stiffly.

A look of surprise appeared on his face after seeing the tennis balls outside the bounds.

He didn't expect this trick to be so weird.

The tennis ball will slide against the ground, and the speed is amazing.

"This is the Swallow Return!"

Fuji said with a smile.

Echizen Ryoma fell silent.

These three tricks are beyond imagination no matter what.

He estimated that even if Fuji used it again, he might not be able to fight back.

"Ryoma, do you want to continue to challenge?"

Fuji stared at the boy in front of him.

"Not far!"

Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat down.

Then he said nothing, but patted the tennis ball.

Obviously Fuji's triple counterattack did not hit his confidence and wanted to continue.

La!

The tennis ball was tossed and racquet waved.

"Don't give up yet?"

Fuji shook his head, a sharp look in his eyes.

Watching the flying tennis ball, he was ready to no longer hide and fight with all his strength.

"Be careful!"

With a low drink, he rushed away quickly.

At this moment, Fuji's breath completely changed.

If it was warm and moist as water before, it is now eternal ice.

"The breath has changed?!"

Echizen Ryoma's eyes narrowed, not knowing what happened.

I just feel that the current Fuji is extremely dangerous, and I feel like I can't beat it.

"Fuji is going to fight with all his strength w.!"

Shoujia said in a deep voice.

"This farce should also end!"

Sanada snorted coldly.

"From defending a counterattack to proactively attacking, it should be difficult for Ryoma to adapt to this change, right?"

Yukimura said with a smile.

From the beginning of the match to the present, Echizen Ryoma has been attacking.

But once the role changes, this change requires a certain process of adaptation.

In this process, Fuji may have scored a few points.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fierce match continued.

Fuji began to take the initiative to attack and his style of play became more fierce.

As Yukimura said, Echizen Ryoma couldn't adapt to this kind of strong offense for a while.

But he is a genius after all.

It didn't take a long time to get used to the rhythm as Yukimura imagined.

It only took less than ten minutes to react.

"How could the style of the predecessors suddenly change?!"

Echizen Ryoma gritted his teeth.

Just now Fuji was still a baseline defender.

But now it has changed drastically.

This change made him unexpected.

Now facing such a fierce attack, he can only be forced to defend.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The offensive on both sides was completely reversed.

Fuji's attack was as rapid as a storm.

The tennis balls fell one by one, causing Echizen Ryoma to run back and forth.

At the beginning, he could fight back.

But after a long period of time, there will be a decline.

monument!

"Game, Fuji Syusuke, 2 to 0!"

boom!

"Game, Fuji Syusuke, 4 to 0!"

boom!

"Game, Fuji Syusuke, 5 to 0!

Twenty minutes later, the match came to the deciding game.

Fuji almost completely suppressed Ryoma. After five innings, Ryoma didn't even get a goal.

"Woo~"

Echizen Ryoma gasped.

Sweat kept slipping and dripping to the ground.

Now he has long lost the confidence he had before the match.

Faced with a fierce offensive Fuji, as he had faced his opponent, there was no way to fight back.

"Not an opponent at all!"

"Of course, Echizen Ryoma's opponent is Fuji-san!"

"I wish I could be as good as Fuji-san!'

The freshmen saw this talk a lot.

"Fuji is really not merciful at all!"

Oishi sighed.

At the same time, I was worried about whether Ryoma would be very disappointed if he lost the match.

"This is a battle for the right election. Now that I have decided to challenge, I can't be merciful!"

Yukimura shook her head and said.

Caring for the younger generation is one aspect.

But that kind of care is not suitable for this kind of match.

"I hope you don't get too lost!"

Kikumaru said with a worried look.

When several people talked, Fuji has served again.

boom!

A fierce impact sounded.

After the tennis ball hits the ground, it bounces rapidly, pulling out a light and shadow.

Echizen Ryoma rushed.

This kind of serve is too fast, and if you don’t chase it with all your strength, you won’t be able to fight back at all.

what!

Try to catch up with the tennis ball and knock the ball into the air.

But as soon as the ball crossed the net, Fuji was already in front of the net.

The body jumped up, rotated 360 degrees, and racquet dunked in his hand.

boom!

The loud knocking sound rang.

The tennis ball exploded like a bullet, marking a trace in the delay.

Hollyhock Blizzard!

"..."This trick again!"

Echizen Ryoma's expression changed.

He had understood this trick before.

Not only the power is amazing, but the speed is unimaginable.

If he hits back, Fuji may use this smash again, making him unpredictable.

boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

Bounced out before Ryoma could react.

15--0!

"This match should be over!"

Fuji's body fell back to the ground, and his ice blue eyes flashed sharply.

The (promise) match between the two has lasted for half an hour.

He also knew the strength of Ryoma.

Although it is much better than the peers, there is still a certain distance from the players who have joined the training camp.

Regardless of how Ryoma's face looks, continue to serve.

Under the fierce attack, the tennis ball kept falling to the ground.

Although Echizen Ryoma tried his best to stop him, he still couldn't reverse the situation.

"hateful!"

Echizen Ryoma was unwilling and wanted to shout.

But Fuji was a big mountain, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, and couldn't make any sound at all.

"ended!"

Fuji slapped back.

The tennis ball fell quickly after skimming the net, and then glide close to the ground.

Swallow Return!

"Don't think about it!"

Echizen Ryoma rushed out, trying to provoke the ball.

But before racquet touched the tennis ball, the ball had already rushed out.

6--0!

The match ends.

Fuji Zero Seal Ryoma! Ming,

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