Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

On the tennis court.

As 'sniper bullets' and 'disappearing serves' appeared one after another, the atmosphere began to soar.

Amid the commotion of the crowd, three more 'disappearing serves' appeared in Fuji's hands and headed straight for Ping Shan.

Boom!

"30-0."

Boom!

"40-0."

...

And the situation is exactly as Ping Shanzhi said before.

On the fourth ball, after guessing and estimating, Taira Zenyuki correctly guessed the secret of the triple spin and received the ‘disappearing serve’.

but......

"Hey!"

"Fifty percent probability, I guess it's outward!"

Staring closely at the tennis ball that suddenly started flickering irregularly after hitting the ground, Pingshan made sure in his heart and swung away.

However, unlike the previous three-ball swing, in this swing, Hira Zenyuki left three points to spare.

Whoosh!

Sure enough, with a soft sound of breaking wind, Ping Shanzhi took an empty shot again.

However, in the left half, Fuji's expression did not relax.

I saw that after swiping away, Ping Shanzhi not only did not feel any sense of loss, but instead showed a smile, and directly followed the inertia of the body's center of gravity and turned sideways.

The tennis racket held in his left hand drew a smooth arc in the air, turned around a large crescent moon, and then swung it towards a position on the side and back.

Bang!

The crisp explosion made everyone who was paying attention to the game startled.

That's the sound of tennis balls and tennis rackets colliding!

This ball was caught!

"Hey, found you!"

The corners of his mouth curled up, and with Ping Shan's loud voice, power surged in his hands.

咻叏~~~

The yellow streamer appeared again, heading straight for Fuji's left half.

What a pity.

Before Ping Shanzhi had time to enjoy the pleasure, the next moment, Fuji's figure quietly appeared in front of the net.

"As expected of senior Pingshan, he has actually seen through my serve."

In fact, this compliment is very sincere. Ping Zhanzhi is indeed the minister of Shitenhoji Temple, the current strongest person, and his strength and vision are indeed very good.

Fuji's 'disappearing serve', so far, only Kitagawa Sora and Tezuka can catch it within one game, and now there is Hira Zenyuki.

"However, I won this goal."

Fuji, who was well prepared, quickly swung the racket as the tennis ball passed the net.

Bang!

An extremely sharp and crisp sound caused Ping Shanzhi, who was sprinting towards the net to save the ball, to stop.

The yellow stream of light from the horizontal slash hit the empty area to the right of Pingshan.

Score, 1-1.

With four disappearing serves, Fuji easily regained the game.

After Taira Zenyuki's bullet, with his skills that can be called magic, everyone saw what Seigaku's 'genius magician' was.

...

"You are indeed a genius of Qingxue. The disappearing serve just now was really like magic."

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"But don't worry, Minister Pingshan was able to catch that 'disappearing serve' just now."

"Hey, the third game is the minister's serve."

"Besides, the minister's bullets are invincible. No matter how genius Fuji is, with his current physical strength, he will not be able to catch the 'bullets' head-on."

Seeing that the third round of the game was about to begin, everyone in the Tiantianbao Temple on the sidelines was discussing softly.

Now, they still believe that their minister can win.

Unfortunately, there is one thing they don't quite understand.

That is - don’t set ‘FLAG’ casually, otherwise, it will be very painful when slapped in the face.

...

Da~da~da~~~

The sound pauses and shooting the ball ends.

In the right half of the field, Ping Shanzhi's eyes were fixed, staring at Fuji on the opposite side.

The tennis ball held in his right hand was thrown lightly, and the tennis racket held in his left hand was pulled through a crescent arc and then slapped away hard.

Bang!

This time the sound was thicker and duller.

Under the golden stream of light, the tennis ball, which had been given greater power, headed straight for the left half.

"The disappearing serve is really amazing."

"But without the serve, are your other rumored magic skills just as powerful?"

Faced with Ping Shanzhi's thoughts and his curiosity about those magic skills, Fuji quickly satisfied him.

bass!

"It's topspin!"

After two rounds of fighting, Fuji's eyes narrowed when he saw Taira Zenzhi's counterattack.

Immediately, a familiar gesture appeared, causing everyone in Qingxue to start cheering.

"Coming!"

"This time it's the flying swallow that returns to its nest!"

Facing the opponent's topspin ball, using the flying swallow to counterattack is undoubtedly the only game habit, and everyone understands this.

Bang!

Under that high-speed forehand slice from top to bottom, a golden crescent appeared directly.

The tennis ball followed the arc trajectory, flew past the net, landed in the midfield, and then quickly slid past Taira Zenyuki's feet with a height of less than 1cm from the ground.

"Score valid."

"0-15."

As for Ping Shanzhi's racket, which he raised and was about to swing to catch the ball, he fell into a state of emptiness and helplessness.

That moment of speechless confusion seemed to be saying.

"Good guy, this so-called 'flying swallow returns to its nest' is really the kind of counterattack that doesn't bounce back."

At this time, Ping Shanzhi slowly began to believe the news he had heard before.

Well, the same is true for everyone at Tiantianbao Temple.

And sure enough, in the next game, Fuji proved his genius with facts.

...

Bang!

This is a forehand baseline diagonal kick from Ping Shanzhi, which goes straight to the left-hand corner.

Well, Zenyuki Taira is left-handed. By the way, many people in Shitenhoji Temple seem to be left-handed.

Facing this corner kick at a tricky angle and looking at the breeze blowing, Fuji smiled faintly.

Under those sharp eyes, light flickered.

Bang!

With a huge arc and a backhand swing, the tennis ball flew in the wind with violent rotation.

The wind rises, white whale.

Ji~~~

Amid the cry of the white whale, the soaring tennis ball bounced off Ping Shanzhi's baseline and then rode back directly on the wind.

"Score valid."

"0-30."

...

Bang!

Facing Zenyuki Taira's "bullet" attack, Fuji quickly retreated to the backcourt, waited until the power of the tennis ball was reduced by one point, and then responded with a "cutting ball".

The racket met the 'bullet' at an inclined angle and hit a lob directly.

Because this time it was not a head-on confrontation, Fuji's tennis racket did not get pierced by a 'bullet'.

"It's a lob!"

"Good opportunity!"

When faced with a lob, any player with some smash ability will choose to smash with great force. There is no doubt about this.

It's a pity that in front of Fuji Shusuke, volleys and smashes are sometimes what he is waiting for, or even... he 'guides' his opponent to hit them.

bass!

With his eyes focused, Fuji's body rotated directly as he squatted down, and with the help of centrifugal force, he swung the racket in his hand.

call!

The wind was howling, and the tennis ball seemed to be carried away by a tornado. It was knocked directly by the racket in Fu's hand and fell to Taira Zenyuki's backcourt.

The brown bear was caught in a triple counterattack.

Come on!

...

After Fuji performed his magical skills one after another.

An idea actually popped up in everyone's minds.

——Could it be said that...

——Is Fuji-kun really a magician?