Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Brilliant golden light.

Shine the world again.

The tennis ball, which was flying in an arc at a high speed, had already passed the net.

It's about to hit the ground.

However.

Just then.

In Fuji's solemn expression.

Tezuka's figure quietly appeared in front of the tennis ball.

The next moment.

Turning sideways, the racket in the left hand has been raised to the upper right, at a 45-degree angle, and the right hand is assisting in the position of shooting the throat.

The position of the racket head is lowered by 3.2CM compared with ordinary chipping.

And this time.

See Tezuka's actions.

Kitagawa Sora, who had been watching, had a flash of light in his eyes.

"This posture..."

"It's coming..."

...

The next moment.

A trace of determination flashed in Tezuka's eyes.

The raised racket traced an elliptical trajectory in front of him.

Turning his arms, he moved gently towards the tennis ball in the air.

Bang!

The tennis ball flies through the air.

"It's a short ball!"

After seeing Tezuka's actions.

Without hesitation, Fuji rushed forward and ran towards the net.

Whoosh!

And under the gaze of everyone, the tennis ball, which was not very fast, slowly crossed the net and fell to the ground with a super spin.

"It's not too late!"

In silence.

His eyes were already serious. After estimating the distance, he came to this conclusion.

——Based on the current situation, he can catch the tennis ball after it bounces from the ground.

Therefore.

The tennis racket in his hand has been stretched to its limit.

However.

The next second.

In Fuji's suddenly contracted pupils.

The tennis ball fell straight to the ground.

After a few seconds of "squeaking" friction, it did not rebound and take off. Instead, it rolled gently in the direction of Tezuka and toward the middle net.

Finally, it stopped in front of the net.

This moment.

The whole place was silent.

There was only the sound of swallowing saliva.

That skill that shines in the world.

appeared.

...

And on the field.

Tezuka, who still had a poker face, had a happy look in his eyes.

Although this time the four-ball match ended like this.

But he met his opponent, Fuji.

The so-called ‘disappearing serve’ and ‘flying swallows return to their nests’.

This made Tezuka very happy.

Whether it's body or mind.

This feeling of pleasure.

Tezuka has not experienced this for a long time.

Recall carefully, the last time I had such a pleasure was during the J.R. Competition last year.

He was late for the game because of a traffic jam and had a battle with Genichiro Sanada, who was the runner-up.

And opposite Tezuka.

Standing in front of the net, Fuji had already stopped his forward movement.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

He leaned forward, staring motionlessly at the tennis ball stopped in front of the net, gasping for breath in shock.

——This short ball...

This is not like a short ball in the world. Even Fuji, who has also developed many magic skills, feels the shock in his heart.

For a moment, I was speechless.

"The fight is over."

"The score is 30-30, a draw."

After a while.

The voice from the referee broke the silence on the field.

Tatata~~~

Amidst the sound of footsteps, Tezuka and Fuji came to the net.

"Thanks for the advice, Fuji."

Looking at the left hand in front of him, Fuji's eyes narrowed again and looked at Tezuka's equally deep eyes.

Just a little bit, like a spring breeze.

"Tezuka, you are indeed very powerful."

Immediately afterwards.

Fuji also stretched out his left hand and grasped the left hand above the net.

Tezuka couldn't help but be stunned.

But it was only then that he noticed that he habitually stretched out his left hand.

Looking at the gentle smile on Fuji's face.

The corners of Tezuka's mouth also outlined a faint arc.

At this time.

Fuji asked with a smile.

"By the way, Tezuka, what was the name of your last short ball?"

"Type Zero."

Tezuka's usual cold voice reached Fuji's ears.

Savor it for a moment.

This somewhat appropriate name reminded Fuji again of the mind-shaking short ball just now.

His eyes opened, revealing those ice-blue starry eyes.

"Type Zero."

"Nice name."

immediately.

The two turned around and walked off the court together in tacit understanding.

So far.

The last set of fights specially arranged by Sora Kitagawa ended perfectly.

In the final score, Tezuka and Fuji scored two goals each, resulting in a draw.

However.

In fact.

The final draw.

It's a fluke, or maybe it's special.

This is the first time Tezuka and Fuji fight against each other.

Therefore.

The 'Disappearing Serve' and 'Flying Swallow Returns to the Nest', which appeared for the first time, possess powers far beyond the original level of these two skills.

Well, actually any move is the same.

The first time it appears is often when it is most powerful.

But once the opponent sees it once and studies it, the nature of the threat is greatly reduced.

Take Tezuka for example.

The second time I directly broke the 'disappearing serve' and 'flying swallow returns to the nest'.

so.

If this was a formal game, not a four-goal limit, the final outcome should be Tezuka's victory.

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After all, even if Fuji still has two other magic skills among the three returns, he has not yet used them.

But that's just a few more points to steal at most.

The only way Fuji can think of to crack Tezuka's Zero-type short ball just now is to catch it before it hits the ground.

However.

Tezuka has more than just Type Zeros.

The Tezuka Domain, the Selfless Realm, and the Limit of Thousands of Refinements. These three super-supernatural skills are still too difficult for Fuji to handle now.

after all.

The current genius is still hanging around at the Kanto level.

And Tezuka is already at the national level.

...

If you continue to play, you will lose.

Fuji is also very clear about it.

Therefore.

Fuji, who was about to leave, suddenly looked back at Tezuka beside him.

Then he turned around and looked at Kitagawa Sora, who was drawing a small notebook with his head down.

In those ice blue eyes.

The rare seriousness bloomed once again.

The smart Fuji somewhat understood the essence and intention of this special four-ball match.

He couldn't help but feel relieved.

Quietly, I began to examine my own heart.

...

And this time.

In this tennis court, everyone is talking about it and they haven't stopped yet.

"Good guy, are those balls just now really capable of being hit by humans?"

"'Disappearing Serve', 'Flying Swallow Returns to the Nest', 'Zero Style', these moves are like legendary magic."

These doubts and sighs.

It doesn't just come from one person.

Instead, everyone was in a daze and astonishment.

"But the match between Tezuka and Fuji was so exciting."

"They are all so awesome."

They are discussing the match between Tetsuka and Fuji.

But don't know who it is.

The topic was brought to Kitagawa Sora.

"I don't know why, but watching their game reminds me of yesterday afternoon."

"Coach, that was a one-sided massacre, right?"

In an instant.

Silence falls.

At the mention of Kitagawa Sora, everyone could not help but shudder subconsciously.

The figure of the devil from the abyss of hell.

It has left an invincible mark in everyone's heart.

certainly.

Those in the second and third grade are scared and frightened, while those in the first grade are excited and admired.

...

This time.

Sora Kitagawa had a clear view of Tezuka and Fuji's 'four-ball fight'.

He also secretly thought in his heart.

This time the fight was really arranged correctly.

The fight between Tezuka and Fuji.

Let them each find their own bond.

It also allowed Kitagawa Sora to see a pleasing game.

It comes from the magic skills developed and created by the great wind magician.

Type Zero from Imperial.

I have to say, they are all pretty good.

It also gives Sora Kitagawa more different materials and references on the way to perfecting his own skill and tactics system.