The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 175 Accident
"Little devil! Go to hell too!"

Cook roared, and the tennis ball hit Fuji in front of him like a cannonball.

In front of Buer, invisible ripples appeared.

With a gentle breeze, the violent tennis ball instantly became "docile".

boom!
Bu'er's right hand was thrown out with his arm, and the streamer shot out from his hand.

Straight line scoring.

Cook is like an enhanced version of Shitianbaoji Ishida Silver. Although his strength is indeed amazing, his speed is also his weakness.

A player like him is most afraid of returning the ball from such a tricky angle.

……

"What a brilliant unloading technique!"

Ralph's eyes lit up. This second young man's unique unloading skills alone are enough to gain a firm foothold in the U17 training camp in the United States.

"It's not just unloading, it seems that even the rotation has been smoothed out!"

Echizen Ryuya was also intrigued. He didn't expect to see two such outstanding Asian players one after another, and they seemed to be from the old man's hometown, Neon!
"Long Ya, how about I invite them two to join my team?"

Ralph slapped his head suddenly, and a plan came to his mind.

These two young people don't seem very old. If they are pulled into their team and trained well, even if they can't play in this year's World Cup, they can definitely grow into the main players in the next World Cup two years later.

"Whatever you want, but I have a hunch that the two of them will not join your team."

Echizen Ryuya shook his head and said.

……

On the court, Cook's eyes were as big as a bull's eye.

He was a little shocked by Fuji's understatement just now.

How could such a slender and weak body counterattack his enormous strength?

"What a joke!"

Cook violently waved the racket in his hand, like a giant dancing a stone pillar.

boom!
Cook not only used his full strength for this ball, but also added his unique paralyzing rotation to it.

This is his unique technique, the electric light cannon.

The double combination of power and rotation will make this ball penetrate the opponent's defense line instantly like an electric drill.

It's just that when I met Buer, this seemingly sharp drill bit became weak all at once.

boom!
With a light wave of Fuji, the tennis ball crossed the semi-circular curve and hit Cook's dead corner precisely.

Cook looked horrified. Although he was stubborn, he was still a top-ranked player in the U17 training camp in the United States, so his eyesight was naturally not bad.

He has also seen that the opponent seems to be able to dissolve the spin and power on the tennis ball.

There is such a trick?
boom!
With a backhand, the tennis ball passed Cook's crotch at a low altitude, countering and scoring.

Having lost his advantage in strength, Cook is only at an ordinary national level. Such a serious player is not a perfect opponent at all.

After being suppressed by a kid to score consecutively, Cook's face became more and more gloomy.

He was suppressed by a few brats in the training camp, and now outside, he was suppressed by a brat from Asia.

How does this make him mess up?
Lightning Cannon!
Cook's eyes turned cold, and the tennis ball turned into a flash of lightning, heading straight for Budu with a strong wave of air.

Serving directly against the opponent's body is the true face of Cook's electro-optical cannon.

Fuji's eyes were still squinted, and the opponent's behavior was within his expectations.

Take half a step back with your right foot, bend your knees and lean back!
Return to the market!

With the continuous deepening of his mastery of Guixu, Buer can already hit the same level of Guixu with his backhand.

After dissolving the force and spin on the tennis ball, Fuji racket pushed forward slightly.

Short ball near the net!

The tennis ball bouncing gently in front of the net made Cook's face even more ugly.

He actually won his serve by a brat from Asia?

Brook, who was outside the court, could barely close his mouth. Unlike Cook, his strength can only be regarded as average in the U17 training camp in the United States.

So he can only be the follower of Cook, the follower of others.

Although it sounds like a nesting doll, his strength is far inferior to Cook.

He was naturally surprised to see Cook being broken by Fuji.

"Hmph! Brat! Come again!"

Cook swung his racket angrily again, and the electro-optic cannon struck again.

"Oh! Don't talk about Wude!"

Behind the big tree in the distance, Echizen Ryuya said something disdainful.

Although orthodox tennis rules generally do not apply to street tennis courts, the general framework of the rules has not changed.

Cook has already served four balls, and Fuji has scored four balls.

Logically speaking, Cook's serve has been won by Buer, and it should be Buer's turn to serve next.

But Cook, who became angry from embarrassment, could no longer care about these.

Perhaps he also knew that if he let Fuji serve, then he might be powerless to parry.

After all, the advantage of the serving side is still very obvious.

"As I said earlier, they will only use some dirty tricks."

Ralph snorted coldly. He had known this guy's quality for a long time, so he was naturally not surprised.

On the court, the tennis ball hit the ground heavily, then bounced and hit Fuji's face.

Bu Er's eyes are cold, since the other party doesn't talk about martial arts, then he can't be blamed.

Bu Erxu clasped his left hand, in the palm, blue and golden two-color light gradually shone.

"This is!"

Ralph and Echizen Ryuya stared at each other, and they felt danger from Fuji at this moment!

Gemini - light!

As Fuji swung the racket, in Cook's sight, two bright lights, one blue and one light, turned into two giant dragons, rushing towards him with an unstoppable momentum.

The ground along the way seemed to have been plowed, cracked from the center, and rubble flew everywhere.

boom!
Although Cook tried his best to block it, his strength had already been compromised under the mental pressure of hitting the ball.

In just a moment, Cook felt that his feet were not grounded, and there was a sharp pain behind him, and his body hit the wall behind him.

The wall instantly cracked from the middle to the surroundings. The dense cracks were like spider webs, and the gravel fell down one by one.

"hiss!"

Brook outside the court put down the elbow that had just been subconsciously raised to his eyes. When the smoke and dust cleared in the court, Cook seemed to be nailed to the wall, with scars all over his body.

"Brother! Are you alright!"

Brooke shouted anxiously, if something happened to Cook, it would be difficult for him to go back.

Hearing Brook's shout, Cook moved his fingers, and then struggled to get down from the wall.

There was a sound of falling stones, and a deep dent appeared on the wall.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Cook could only feel pain from all over his body.

I have to say that Cook's physical fitness is really good.

Sure enough, big size is not only powerful, but also not weak in defense.

It is amazing that it can still walk around by itself after being attacked by the twin stars of Bu Er - Light.

"Cough... cough! You... brat!"

Cook dropped his racket and made a gesture to rush towards Buer.

It seems that his skills on the court are not as good as others, and he wants to change to martial arts to decide the outcome.

There was a dangerous aura in Bu Er's gaze, and two-color lights, one blue and one gold, shone again in his left hand.

"Stop it, you idiot!"

Just when Buer was about to swing his racket, a voice came from a high place behind him.

Cook stopped involuntarily when he heard the familiar voice.

Several people looked up, and on the stairs in the distance, a blond man and an Asian boy holding an orange were slowly walking towards them.

"It's actually the two of them!"

Bu Er recognized these two people at a glance, after all, their names are very big.

Future Captain America, Ralph Reinhart!
And there's another tennis prince, the wandering samurai—Echizen Ryuya!
Have these two gotten involved so early?
Buer secretly wondered in his heart.

(End of this chapter)