The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 164
Yukimura held the racket tightly in his hands, crouched on the baseline with his knees bent, and fixed his eyes on Fuji on the opposite side.

"His strength has become stronger!"

Yukimura's heart became heavier and heavier.

boom!
A bright yellow light beam shot from the opposite side, piercing Yukimura's defense.

"What... what!"

There was a drop of cold sweat on Yukimura's forehead. The speed of the ball just now was so fast!
Opposite Yukimura, Fuji squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.

"I said Yukimura, it's not a good habit to lose your mind during the game!"

"Oh! Let the horse come here, Buer!"

Just now Yukimura was indeed a little distracted. Facing an opponent like Fuji, as long as he reveals the slightest flaw, he will be let go infinitely.

"Then I'm going to continue!"

While talking, Fuji took out the tennis ball again.

Throw it with a swish, and then swing the racket.

boom!
Thunder exploded!

In Yukimura's eyes, the tennis ball was flying along the trajectory at high speed.

After capturing the trajectory of the tennis ball, Yukimura rushed out quickly.

boom!
Yukimura's racket has everything, and the tennis ball is endowed with extremely strong backspin.

The tennis ball that crossed the net at low altitude fell extremely fast, and Fuji hurriedly got up to chase the ball.

"This ball has a chance!"

Jack Kuwahara's eyes lit up, the opponent was so far away from the frontcourt, this shot might be a surprise.

However, Fuji ran across the court like the wind, and jumped from the bottom line to near the serving line in just a few breaths.

The racket reached into the bottom of the tennis ball like fishing for a goldfish, and then caught the twisting force of the wrist and swung it upwards.

The tennis ball crossed the net like an elegant semi-circle.

"Oops, the height is too high, and Yukimura has no time to take off!"

Marui Bunta was worried, watching Yukimura's game was even more nervous than playing himself.

Yukimura also knew that intercepting in the air was no longer realistic, so he stopped his forward body, turned around and turned back.

If it is an ordinary person, there is a high probability that a backcourt lob at this height will go out of bounds, but this shot is definitely hit.

Yukimura doesn't think that low-level mistakes like going out of bounds will happen with the same standard.

boom!
Yukimura jumped in the air, with his back to the tennis ball, and the racket in his right hand went to the left, and accurately blocked the ball.

"What a great backhand blind!"

Tachibana Yoshihei couldn't help admiring seeing Yukimura hitting the tennis ball back without turning his head.

"No, you can't see Er Zhouzhu's actions!"

Qiantose Qianli shook his head. Although the ball was indeed beautiful, it was completely within the opponent's expectation.

On the field, Bu Er had already sprinted to the Internet.

Volley volley!

This time it was Fuji's turn to attack.

"Stop scoring!"

Yukimura has a high fighting spirit, even if the opponent catches the opening, he still has to try to chase the ball.

Bang!
"Oh! Did he receive it?"

Atobe chuckled, but he didn't expect to receive such a ball from Yukimura.

"It's useless, such a return is simply for nothing!"

Ninja Yuuji shook his head, he didn't understand why Yukimura was so reluctant.

boom!
Bu Er shot directly into the air, dunked a ball, and scored directly.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 30:0."

……

boom!
boom! ~~Bang!
"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 2:0."

Bu Er went down to two cities in a row and took advantage.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"

Xiang Riyue sighed, compared to Qingxue, he would be more happy to see Li Haida win this national competition.

But judging from the current situation, Seiichi Yukimura of Rikai University is not a match for Aigaku Fujisuke at all.

"No, Yue Ren, your judgment is too early!"

A gleam of light flashed on the black round-framed non-prescription glasses of Ninzu Yuuji, and said lightly.

"But Yoshi, obviously..."

"Look at Li Haida, their expressions!"

Yushi Shinozu interrupted Xiang Hiyake's speech, and Xiang Ri looked along the Lihai University's player bench. Although all Li Haida players were standing by the guardrail with serious expressions on their faces, no one took it too seriously. worry.

"Could it be that Yukimura Seiichi has some other hidden tricks?"

Xiang Riyue asked with some doubts.

"Shut up! Watch the game well, Yue Ren!"

Atobe glanced at Xiang Hiyake, and said lightly.

……

"call!"

Yukimura let out a sigh of relief, the pressure that Fuji put on him was too great, and Yukimura knew that Fuji had not used his full strength.

"In that case!"

Yukimura's eyes became more and more cold, it's time to put all his eggs in one basket!

Fuji also noticed the change in Yukimura, opened his eyes, and stared straight ahead with deep eyes.

Swish!
Yukimura threw the tennis ball, leaned forward, and swung it with his arms.

A light yellow beam shot out from Yukimura's hand, at an extremely tricky angle, just hitting the bottom line of Fuji's backhand flank.

Fuji took half a step back, bent his knees and crouched, and backhanded everything, and the tennis ball flew back upside down.

boom!
boom! ~~Bang!
In this round, Yukimura played quite proactively, and he also wanted to see how far Yukimura could go, so the two seemed to be in a stalemate.

"This ball seems to be played for an extra long time?!"

Jin Xiaochun said thoughtfully, with an IQ over 200, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Maybe it's because of Yukimura's outburst. It's not surprising, is it?"

Shinobu Ken also looked at the field with piercing eyes, he was dazzled by the passionate match between Fuji and Yukimura.

"It's a pity that Yukimura is just fighting in the corner after all!"

Shiraishi sighed, and on Yukimura's body, Shiraishi saw some bright spots that were very similar to himself.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 15:0."

……

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 40;0."

……

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 3:0."

Fuji smiled and looked at Yukimura on the opposite side. In the last round of the game, Yukimura showed his true strength. Not only could he hit back and forth with Fuji on every ball, but he also shouted passionately from time to time .

Perhaps other people just think that Yukimura is under too much pressure, so he wants to vent his depression in this way.

But I know that Yukimura is trying to use his own emotions to mobilize the atmosphere of the audience, and integrate his own aura into the surroundings.

Without him, Fuji's strength lies here, and Yukimura cannot use normal methods to make Fuji feel oppressed.

Can only find another way.

boom!
boom!
"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 15:0."

"Ahhhh~~!!"

Yukimura roared, and the simple and violent flat stroke hit the ball like a cannonball.

Buer mentioned the racket and went to meet it. The moment the tennis ball hit the net, Buer felt his wrist become weak for a while, and a strong sense of oppression was transmitted from his wrist to his brain.

pat!

The racket in Bu's second hand flew out and slid out on the ground.

"Game, Yukimura Seiichi, 15:15."

Buer's right hand clenched his fist, raised his eyebrows, and the sense of touch in his right hand disappeared!

"Finally! I've deprived you of your sense of touch!"

Yukimura held his head high, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"But Yukimura, you should know that I will soon regain what I lost!"

Fuji smiled slightly, Yukimura couldn't compete with him just by eliminating the five senses.

With his current mental strength, Yukimura's five senses of destruction cannot take effect on him for too long.

"Heh! Keep going! No two!"

Yukimura crouched on his knees, his heart was burning, and it was finally time for him to fight back!

(End of this chapter)