The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 156 Fierce Battle

"Game, Lihai University High School, 1:0."

"Game, Youth Academy, 1:1."

"Game, Youth Academy, 2:2."

The situation seemed to be at a stalemate, and both sides kept their serve.

The game entered the fifth inning.

"It's really evenly divided! Both have a good volley in front of the net and an iron guard in the back. The characteristics of both sides are a bit similar."

"Yeah, now let's see who can be better!"

The audience talked a lot, and such a close and exciting match was exactly what they wanted to see.

"It's about time, Jack!"

Fumta Marui took a piece of his own special cake and said to Jack Kuwahara after replenishing his strength.

"Ok!"

Jack Kuwahara twisted his wrist a few times and nodded.

"emission!"

Jack Kuwahara threw the ball up, there was a clear sound of hitting the ball, and the streamer shot out from his hand.

Jack's ball was a topspin ball that focused on control, so Dashi had to bend his knees and squat down to provoke the ball with a low-angle lob.

Marui Bunta's eyes were fixed, and he jumped up from the serving line.

Kikumaru and Oishi quickly turned their eyes to Marui in the air, staring at his movements.

Suddenly, in the sight of Kikumaru and Oishi, the corners of Marui's mouth slightly raised, and the racket in his hand was swung out.

Swish!
Swing misses!

"what!"

Kikumaru and Dashi's minds were shaken, and they felt something bad instantly.

Sure enough, after Marui Bunta fell, the figure of Jack Kuwahara appeared in the air.

"Drink!"

The powerful smash pierced Oishi and Kikumaru's defenses and scored directly.

"Game, Lihai University High School, 15:0."

"It's an exquisite coordination! Misplaced smash!"

Yushi Ninzu pushed his glasses, he didn't expect Li Haida's combination to improve so much in tacit understanding.

"emission!"

Jack Kuwahara served again, still with topspin that suppressed the bottom line.

Oishi raised the racket, lifted the tennis ball high, and landed on the midline between Marui Bunta and Jack Kuwahara, showing his precise ball control.

Marui Fumta remained motionless, he knew that Jack Kuwahara would definitely return all the opponent's returns.

Because Jack is Lihaida's iron wall guard!

boom!
Jack Kuwahara returned the favor and also threw the ball to the position behind Kikumaru.

"Let me take this ball, Eiji!"

Dashi stepped forward quickly, bent his knees, and lowered his body.

The racquet tilts up slightly, pulls back slightly, and slices from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Marui Bunta quickly sprinted forward.

"Internet attack!"

Kikumaru's eyes were fixed, and he saw Marui's movements. He also sprinted to the net and came in front of Marui.

The duel in front of the net, Kikumaru-san is not afraid of anyone.

"Ah!"

Fumta Marui smiled lightly, bent his knees slightly sideways, flicked his wrist, and gently hit the tennis ball towards the border of Kikumaru's backhand flank.

The tennis ball hit the iron pole of the net with a bang, making a crisp sound.

With the help of the reaction force generated by the impact, the tennis ball bounced gently into the court, and after a few tumblings, it stopped at the edge of the net.

"what!"

Ju Wan's heart was shocked, what kind of trick is this!
As if hearing Kikumaru's voice, Fumta Marui said lightly: "Secret technique! Hit the iron pillar!"

"How, I am really a genius!"

Marui Bunta's special technique in front of the net has never been seen by the audience, and such a unique volley in front of the net opened their eyes.

"It's amazing! It's like a magician in front of the net!"

"Marui Bunta from Lihai University, he really is a genius!"

Marui Bunta stood up, glanced at Kikumaru, then turned and left.

After losing to Kikumaru and Oishi in the last Kanto competition, Marui Bunta understood his own shortcomings.

He doesn't have Kikumaru's supple body and unleashed motor nerves, but he also has his own genius.

He was inspired to walk a tightrope while watching a circus performance.

Later, in the volleyball game in the school, I got the inspiration to hit the iron pillar.

His genius is that he can turn his wild ideas into reality.

"Game, High School Affiliated to Lihai University, 3:2."

"Game, High School Affiliated to Lihai University, 4:2."

Bunta Marui was fully fired, and his superb volley technique at the net allowed him to suppress Kikumaru in the duel in front of the net and successfully broke serve.

Snapped!
Bunta Marui and Jack Kuwahara high-five each other, and the game is going according to their script.

This game, they won.

Bunta Marui walked to the bottom line, and then he served.

Opposite him, Kikumaru and Oishi lined up in a straight line, and Kikumaru's figure covered Oishi behind him.

"This is the Australian formation?"

"Are you going to fight with your back? Qingxue!"

Many people in the audience still mentioned the name of this formation, which is rare in middle school competitions.

"It's this trick again!"

Marui Fumta gripped the racket tightly, and the opponent repeated his old tricks, which reminded him of the disastrous defeat in the Kanto Competition.

"Want to beat us with the same tricks? It's just a dream!"

Jack Kuwahara said disdainfully.

"How will you know if you don't try!"

Kikumaru said without showing any weakness.

"Then try it!"

As Jack Kuwahara spoke, he retreated to a midfield position close to the bottom line.

"What position is this?"

"The avant-garde retreats so far back, who will defend the large area left open in the frontcourt? Is this self-defeating?"

The audience was a little puzzled, they had never heard of such a position.

The faces of Kikumaru and Oishi instantly became solemn. As opponents, they knew that the other party would not play tricks.

boom!
Fumta Marui swung his arm, and the tennis ball shot out in an instant.

Through Kikumaru's hair, Oishi stared closely at the opponent's movements.

Oishi's wide field of vision allows him to obtain the maximum field of vision under limited conditions.

Fumta Marui is very smart, he hits the ball with topspin in a straight line.

It doesn't matter who Kikumaru or Oishi is to catch the ball, he and Jack just need to keep their eyes on the center position.

boom!
This level of straight ball is no threat to Oishi, he raised the racket high, and then bent his knees to go all the way down.

The tennis ball was precisely pressed by Oishi to Marui Bunta's flank baseline, which is the opposite direction of the serve point.

"Watch the ball!"

Jack Kuwahara seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and the moment Oishi swung his racket, he had already started to move to the right.

boom!
The right foot slammed on the ground, braked the body, then twisted the body inertially, and swung the racket.

The tennis ball was returned in an instant!
"Look at me!"

Kikumaru jumped up and made a gesture in the air to fight back.

However, when he glanced at the opposite side.

Jack Kuwahara has gone from sprint to midfield and is still sprinting forward.

With Jack's foot strength, the entire front of the net is his defensive range.

The front of the net has been blocked.

For the high ball, there is Marui Bunta in the backcourt.

Kikumaru focused his gaze, stretched out his racket, and intercepted the tennis ball flying in the air.

The racket was pressed obliquely, and the tennis ball was pressed to the other side of Marui Bunta.

"Oh! You can only fight there!"

Jack Kuwahara sneered.

"what!"

At some point, Marui Bunta's figure appeared in the gap area on the flank.

Pull the racket with the right hand to the left waist and abdomen, and then swing it out violently.

boom!
The streamer accurately passed through Kikumaru's side, and ejected out of bounds.

"Game, Lihai University, 15:0."

In the stands, Yushi Ninzu pushed his glasses and said, "With the help of movement, the opponent has no choice. This is an inductive formation that restricts the opponent's playing routine. In this way, it can restrain the performance of Qingxue's Australian formation! Really clever!"

"The premise of doing this is to have a wide defensive range like Jack Kuwahara."

Sakaki Taro folded his hands on his chest, crossed his legs gracefully, and said lightly.

Not everyone has such a wide defensive range like Jack Kuwahara.

Sakakitaro looked back at Ryo Shishido, and Shishido's footsteps seemed to be very fast. If he was paired with a suitable partner, perhaps Hyodi's doubles would be settled.

(End of this chapter)