The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 89

In addition to the 17 exclusive courts in the U[-] camp, there are also many tennis courts for others to practice.

In a secluded field.

boom!
There was the sound of tennis balls being hit.

The two figures running on the field are none other than Oni Jujiro and Fuji Shusuke.

On the sidelines, Tanejima, Irie, and Ochi are standing aside watching with relish, and on the side railing, several electronic eagle eyes are focusing on the stadium.

In the monitoring room, the coaches are building unique five-dimensional models on the computer.

Now he is fighting against ghosts, but he didn't know that his stats have been roughly figured out by the coaches.

Fuji on the court didn't dare to be distracted at all, after all, the one who was facing him was No. 1 in the first army, Oni Jujiro.

boom!
Returned a powerful shot again.

Just listening to the huge sound waves produced by the tennis ball hitting the air, one can know how terrifying the power of this ball is.

"I really didn't expect that Fuji-kun is so powerful, and he can play so many balls with Ghost-kun!"

Irie Zuodo watched from the sidelines and couldn't help sighing.

"Don't pretend, don't say that you can't see that Fuji-kun's strength is far inferior to Gui-kun, but he is just as good at using skills to defuse tennis force as you are!"

Tanejima sat aside, propped his head on his arms and said angrily.

"Speaking of using skills to resolve strength, who among us can compare to you, Xiu Erjun!"

Irie Kanata said with a smile.

Indeed, Fuji in the field couldn't help but nodded when he heard what Irie said.

Shuji Taneshima, who has the ability to turn all strength and rotation into nothing, is undoubtedly a master of this way.

"Don't be distracted!"

boom!
A yellow streamer rushed straight with an unstoppable momentum, and the wind pressure carried by the tennis ball stirred up dust all around.

It's truly a monster that can lift a huge boulder!

Fuji also had to complain in his heart, the pressure Oni Jujiro put on him was too great.

The right hand raised slightly, and the racket suddenly intercepted the incoming tennis ball.

boom!
A huge impact hit, and that force seemed to stir up a cloud of dust behind him through the racket.

Fuji's wrist turned slightly, his arm swayed slightly, and the coordination of muscles all over his body allowed Fuji to easily catch the ball and swing the racket smoothly.

The ball was hit back like four or two strokes of a thousand catties, and the tennis ball was shot out like an arrow off the string.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do with strength, Oni Jujiro took out a tennis ball again.

Boom!

Two balls in a row.

"Boy, don't drop the chain!"

Seeing this, Bu Er smiled slightly.

"Senior ghost, add a little more!"

Two golden tennis balls were thrown again in the second hand.

Bang bang bang!

Four crisp hitting sounds came out instantly, echoing throughout the stadium.

"interesting!"

Oni Jujiro showed a slight smile on his hideous face, "If that's the case, how about adding more heat!"

I saw four tennis balls lying on the palm of his left hand.

Eight balls in a row!

.......
In the monitoring room, watching Fuji who was training with the ghost on the screen, Saitozhi felt a little pain in his head. Now, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, how should he arrange opponents for Fuji?

This is really a difficult problem, it is too simple, will it give Fuji the illusion that the base is full of such low-level players.

It's too difficult. I really can't find anything decent in this low-ranked stadium. It's a headache.

"Is this the training plan for tomorrow's Fujitsu?"

Looking at the busy figure of Tuozhi Ryuji and the long training sheet beside him, Saito asked curiously.

"Well! Since the strength is beyond the ordinary, the plan made at the beginning will not be useful, and the training plan needs to be revised!"

Tuo Zhilong didn't stop his movements in the second hand, and said without turning his head.

"You really can't take it easy!"

Saitozhi nodded. He knew Tuo Zhi's character, and he was extremely persistent in training.

"Why are you so relaxed?"

Looking at Yukio Kurobe who was drinking coffee, a black line appeared on Saitozhi's forehead.

"Why are you in a hurry? Just choose the number one player in the stadium. If you play one by one, you will always find out the strength of the match. Anyway, everyone else has entered the base and can still run."

Kurobe touched the ends of his slightly curly hair and said casually.

"..."

Saito was speechless, but what he said made sense.

But there is no need to worry, anyway, in this dormitory, there is more than one person whose strength cannot be measured.

……

On this remote field, if ordinary high school students saw it, they would probably be stunned.

On the court, watching Oni Jujiro increase the number of tennis balls to eight balls at once, a gleam of light flashed in Fuji's blue eyes, and he just swung at the tennis ball.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
A series of hitting sounds sounded, and all the tennis balls were hit back in an instant.

"Then, how about another one!"

Oni Jujiro smiled slightly, but the scar on his face and his rough figure made his smile look extraordinarily ferocious.

boom!
Bang~~bang bang!

Looking at the tennis balls flying all over the sky, Bu Er chuckled and said, "That's not enough, Senior Ghost!"

He raised the racket with his right hand and swung it violently at the tennis ball.

boom!boom!
Bang~~~ Bang!
All the tennis balls were swept away, and nine rays of light streaked through the air, rushing straight towards Oni Jujiro.

"Oh?"

Oni Jujiro smiled, "Not bad, kid!"

Just let me see your limit!
Oni Jujiro thought to himself, and took out another tennis ball.

boom! ~~Bang bang bang!
boom!
In an instant, ten hits sounded, and the strength penetrated the ground through the racket, causing smoke and dust to rise around.

"Ghost Lord is too serious, isn't he?!"

Irie Kanata looked at the field with a serious face. It is not so simple to hit ten balls in a row, especially in a ten-ball hit with Oni Jujiro.

shhhhhh!
In the air, tennis balls were intertwined into a giant net like stars, sweeping towards Bu Er overwhelmingly.

Boom!
After receiving the first tennis ball, Bu Er felt the impact of the obvious impact on the arm. With a flick of the wrist and subtle shaking, he subtly resolved part of the force, and then quickly returned the blow. This series of movements is smooth and concise, completely natural .

Then the footsteps moved quickly, one ball, two balls, three balls.

The tennis ball in the air was used by Fuji One One to resolve the power on the ball with skill, and then responded to Oni Jujiro.

"Huh? This technique of dissolving power is superb!"

Irie saw Buer's movements, especially the lightness that seemed to be pulling a thousand catties, which made people's eyes shine.

"That's right! Skills are impeccable, strength is not weak, and speed is fast. He is a very comprehensive player."

Taneshima looked at Fuji who was lifting weights lightly, and nodded with a smile.

"Very good skill!" The ghost couldn't help but praise the ten tennis balls that hit him back like this: "If that's the case, let's add another one!"

"Senior ghost, go straight to twelve balls!"

Seeing a series of tennis balls flying towards him, Buer didn't panic at all, and even took the initiative to add two tennis balls again, raising the level of twelve balls.

Using the same technique to subtly resolve the huge force on Jujiro Oni's tennis ball, he hit back perfectly!
"Haha! Good boy!"

Oni Jujiro looked at the twelve tennis balls flying towards him with a big smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)