The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 530 Advance
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"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 1:0."

"Both sides change game!"

The first game ended quickly, and the audience who thought there would be a fight between dragons and tigers were obviously disappointed.

Anyone can see the huge gap between Mushou and Fuji.

Even if they are both ministers of a strong national school, they are divided into ranks and ranks.

In the second game it was Buer's turn to serve.

Swish!
He threw the tennis ball away with a twist of his wrist, then bent his knees and kicked his legs to buckle it down.

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In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball has reached the backhand area of ​​the wooden hand.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 15:0."

Mushou's reaction was not as good as the best, and he directly served and scored.

"I said wooden hands, is it really okay to be distracted when you are competing with me?"

Fuji said with a smile.

"makes sense!"

Mu Shou came to the left side near the bottom corner and crouched down. He was indeed distracted for a moment just now.

It's just that he didn't expect that Buer's eyes were so sharp that even his momentary distraction was seized by him.

"I'm going to continue!"

Fuji threw the ball away again, bent his knees and kicked his legs straight down.

Although it is an ordinary topspin serve, it also has amazing ball speed and terrifying power in the hands of Fuji.

The ball went straight to the left side of Wooden's hand, and when it bounced off, it flew directly into the area of ​​his backhand return.

The wooden hand twitched backhand, and after a dull sudden sound, a ray of light galloped across the sky above the net.

"Phoenix phoenix phoenix tree!"

Wooden hands still don't have a long memory, and it's not a good choice to hit a topspin ball against Fuji.

The strong mental oppression once again formed a shackle that locked Mushou's actions, and he could only watch the tennis ball slipping away at his feet.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 30:0."

Although there is a method of shrinking the ground, in theory, the wooden hand should be able to catch the ball before Buer's Fengqi Wutong hits the ground, but this ball contains Buer's strong spiritual power.

The pressure as heavy as Mount Tai's pressure made it very difficult for Mu Shou to even breathe, let alone take a step forward.

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"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 40:0."

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"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 2:0."

The end of the second round was even faster than the first round.

In the perfect serve game, he can choose a variety of tactics at will. In the round where he takes the initiative to attack, Mushou can even defend effectively.

"Yongshiro"

Kai and the others looked worriedly at the silent wooden hands on the field, even as spectators they all felt the terrible sense of oppression from Fuji.

One can imagine the heavy pressure that the wooden hand is facing now.

Everyone in Qingxue looked relaxed and freehand. For them, they had seen such a scene many times.

No wonder.

Sweat had already begun to ooze from Mu Shou's forehead, and for him, this moment of mental tension was far more tiring than he imagined.

At this moment, the wooden hand took a deep breath, and suddenly tightened all the muscles in his body.

A normal serve is ineffective against Bu Er, so Mu Shou has to go a step further.

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The wooden hands bent their knees and kicked their legs, and jumped up with the help of the rebound force. After the jump, the weight of the whole body was stacked together, and the wrists were turned and pressed down.

"Is it that big fan Shaoqian again? This guy Mushou is really persistent!"

Kikumaru looked at Mushou's movements and smiled.

"But this kind of trick won't work for Buer."

Kawamura Takashi smiled.

To be honest, he didn't know what kind of tricks would work against Fuji.

"No, it looks different! The tennis ball spins 2.15 times faster!"

Qian Zhenzhi pushed his glasses and said.

"what?!"

Everyone in Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then looked at the field.

The speed of this ball is not even as fast as before, but Fuji can clearly see the tennis ball moving restlessly in the air.

"This is?"

There was a slight strangeness in Fuji's eyes, and it seemed that even Mu Shou had made considerable progress.

The moment the tennis ball flew over the net, a dazzling golden color appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

shhhhhh!
In the dazzling light, two streaks of yellow light shot out from one left and one right, and two golden snakes spewed out letters, attacking Bu Er's side.

"What happened?"

"The ball has become two!"

"Amazing!"

The audience exclaimed for a while, such a phantom ball is extremely rare for them.

"I see!"

There was a glimmer of approval in Bu Er's eyes.

However, it would be a little too naive to hide such a trick from his eyes.

Bu Er strode out and aimed at an empty place with a strong swing.

He didn't care about those two golden snake shadows at all.

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"what?!"

"When did tennis go there!"

Kikumaru, Dashi and the others were all surprised. So the weird ball shadows of the two big rice spoons were just a feint?
How did the wooden hand do it.

And at this moment, seeing that the trump card he had hidden so far hadn't worked, Mu Shou's eyes obviously became a little dim.

He originally thought that even if Buer could see through this move, he would have to wait until after several fights.

By that time, he might have won a few points or even a round to save himself a bit of face.

But now it seems that it is still too naive.

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"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 3:0."

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"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 4:0."

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"This game was scored by Fujisuke of Youth Academy, and the score was 5:0."

"Both sides change game!"

The development of the competition is very obvious. The minister of Higa Junior High School, Eishiro Kite, is not at all the opponent of the minister of the Youth Academy, Fujisuke.

This game has already lost its suspense.

Mu Shou returned to the chair on the sidelines and sat down. He looked extremely embarrassed at the moment.

With his head lowered, sweat continued to slide down his cheeks. Fighting against Fuji was not only physically exhausting but also mentally slack.

"Is this the level of middle school students in the first country?!"

Mu Shou felt a little bitter in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was also high-spirited, saying that he would create an era that belonged to them in Higa.

But now he can only accept defeat powerlessly.

But even if the defeat is already decided, the wooden hand must persist until the last moment.

They Okinawans will not give up easily.

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In the last round, Mushou exploded with astonishing strength. With the help of the ground reduction method, Mushou brought the entire court into his defensive range.

The current audience is in awe of the purple figure on the field, but not everyone can maintain such a fighting spirit knowing that they can't do anything.

Even the loser showed them the will from Okinawa.

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"The game is over, and Youth Academy Fujisuke won, with a score of 6:0."

"So far, in the second round of this national competition, Youth Academy defeated Higa Junior High School with a record of 5:0 and won the victory, advancing to the third round."

At the end of the game, Qingxue won this game without a doubt.

For Qingxue, Bijia Guozhong is only their first opponent to conquer the country this year, and there are still stronger opponents waiting for them.

Soon, the games in other stadiums also came to an end.

Basically, the winning team is within the expectations of the audience. It seems that there are no dark horses this year.

And the news that Qing Xue defeated Higa Kuni with an absolutely crushing attitude spread, which made many people's hearts suddenly become dignified.

This year's Qingxue is still going strong!
(End of this chapter)