Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 132 Echizen Ibu vs Momoshiro Fuji
"Shh."

Another outswing serve.

After serving the ball back, connect the B-shaped ball to score.

Soon, Fudofeng scored two points in a row again.

The score came to 40-0.

Every time he hits the B-stroke, he hits Taocheng. Although Taocheng is good, he has no way to deal with the high-speed B-stroke.

This is Fudo Peak's conspiracy.

"Damn it." Taocheng looked anxious, and he felt very uncomfortable when he was dragging his feet.

"Taocheng, it's okay, don't worry." Fuji Zhouzhu comforted softly.

"Shua!" Echizen Ryoma on the opposite side hit another outspin serve.

"Wipe." This time, Fujisuke started before the tennis ball arrived, the soles of his shoes rubbed against each other, his body twisted, and the moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground, he pulled out his right hand from bottom to top.

The tennis ball flies over the net and hits the ground without bouncing, sticking to the ground.

"40-15."

A beautiful Phoenix flashback score.

"Phoenix flashback is the nemesis of spinning balls." Echizen Ryoma frowned, and exchanged glances with Yiwu.

Yi Wu: "Don't worry, I am paralyzed for a moment."

The two reached a consensus.

Next, Echizen continued to serve with external spin, and at the same time, Ibu would alternately serve with spin.

Once Fujisuke finds an opportunity to use the Phoenix flashback, Qingxue will score.

"40-30."

"40-40."

"Game, 1-0." Qingxue Fujishusuke and Momoshiro Takeshi lead.

Soon, the first game was won by Qingxue. Both sides were relatively restrained and did not consume much energy.

"I didn't expect the combination of Echizen Ryoma and Ibu Fukaji to play well, and it put a lot of pressure on Fuji Shusuke and Momoshiro." Mamoru Inoue kept staring at the game. Taking a deep breath, he said slowly.

Both parties are relatively calm.

It's just the beginning.

The second game was Qingxue's serve.

With the help of wrist rotation, the tennis ball rotates and falls from above. At a certain height, the right racket exerts all force from bottom to top.

"Disappearing serve." Seeing this posture, Fukasa Ibu frowned in the backcourt.

"Senior, you have to watch clearly." Echizen reminded from the front.

"I know, I will try my best." Ibu Shinji widened his eyes.

He has learned about the principle and performance of the disappearing serve in the previous spectating games, but there is still a big difference between actual combat and spectating the game.

"Giving up the traditional high-throwing ball, let the ball spin from a high point, fall freely, and then hit the tennis ball with the technique of cutting the ball. In this way, the tennis ball will fly in the direction of other people's hands because of the high speed. And the countless afterimages finally disappeared from sight, and if you want to hit back this kind of ball, you can only face the racket outward before the tennis ball arrives, and the hitting angle is farther than the predicted angle!"

Ibu Fukaji moved a step to the right, and from this angle, the ball would hit him, but he just swung it like that.

"This ball is not as simple as you think~" Fuji Shusuke still maintained a smiling expression, and said softly.

"Shua, Shua, Shua." The tennis ball swayed in the air several afterimages, and disappeared from sight.

"15-0."

There was no feedback from the racket, but the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded behind him. Yi Wu knew that he had missed the ball.

"Sure enough, there is still a big gap between reality and theory." He frowned and looked at the ball that fell on the ground, trying to replay everything he saw in his mind.

"Senior, why don't I come." Echizen Ryoma beside him was eager to try.

"Okay, come on." Yi Wu didn't insist, and directly gave up the baseline position.

"Shua." Another ball disappeared, and Echizen Ryoma also swung an empty racquet.

"30-0."

Next, Fuji Shusuke took advantage of the disappearing serve to win the serve, and the score came to 2-0.

"As expected of the best senior, really powerful." Taocheng, who was completely lying down, couldn't help admiring.

"The combination of Qingxue relies entirely on Buer Zhou's help, and it is difficult for Takeshi Momoshiro to show his strength." Tachibana shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's really awkward for two players who are not suitable for doubles to get together."

"If you say it's not suitable for doubles, our combination of Echizen and Ibu is quite awkward." Chitose smiled easily.

"It's quite interesting for two combinations without much tacit understanding to play without much tacit understanding."

In the third game, Shensi Iwu from Fudo Peak served.

"Senior Fuji, be careful of their momentary paralysis." Taocheng reminded.

"Well, they've been alternating up and down before." Fuji nodded.

Yiwu's momentary paralysis is no secret. When returning the ball, Buer has been paying attention to the condition of his arm.

For a player of his skill level, instant paralysis is still a tricky skill. If he gets hit, it will be difficult for him to fully exert his strength.

"Echizen, it's almost time to score." Yiwu and Echizen exchanged a look.

"Bang." With an ordinary serve, the two sides sparred.

On one side are the calm Ibu and Echizen, and on the other side is Fuji Shusuke who relies on technology to continuously gain the upper hand and let the opponent run back and forth.

As the sparring progressed, the score came to 30-0, with Qingxue taking the lead.

Although Echizen and Ibu's counterattacks were powerful, Fujisuke helped them fight steadily and let the two run while counterattacking.

Although it takes a little longer to score, the victory is steady.

However, many people saw something was wrong.

"Taocheng has no chance to hit the ball at all. Echizen and they keep hitting the ball to Fuji." Gan muttered to himself: "Are they trying to anger Taocheng?"

Taocheng's psychological quality has always been poor, and he is easily irritated, thus losing his composure.

"Bang!" There was a ball flying across the net, and Echizen's figure appeared in front of the net, pulling the racket with his right hand to the left: "Senior Taocheng, after watching the scene for so long, it's time to make a move?"

The tennis ball crossed the net lightly like an elf, and hit the other half.

Judging from this distance, it is a more correct choice to go online.

"Damn it!" However, a black shadow flickered, and Taocheng flew to save the ball, raised his racket and managed to save the ball, but the quality of the counterattack was very poor, and it was a lob.

"Oops." Bu Er, who was about to go online, stopped and hurriedly looked into the air, hoping to predict the landing point.

"Bang." However, at the moment when Echizen cut the ball, Yiwu had already hit the net, jumped up, and smashed the ball to the baseline on the other side to score.

"30-15."

"Sorry, Buer, I shouldn't have hit this ball." Taocheng scratched his head and apologized.

"Taocheng's mentality has changed a little bit." Gan on the sidelines noticed the change in Taocheng's expression: "If you let them hit the ball towards Buer, Buer must be careful of instant paralysis. But if Taocheng forcibly fights back, then It will show flaws and be scored by the opponent, I really didn't expect the opponent to have such a tacit understanding."

Another tricky topspin arc shot to the baseline.

Face the ball.With focused eyes, Bu Er stepped hard on the ground with his feet, exerted a sudden force, and pulled out his right hand from top to bottom.

"It has appeared, the Phoenix flashed back." Qingxue's side cheered.

However, before the tennis ball hits the ground, a racket has been intercepted on the necessary trajectory in advance.

"Whoosh."

The tennis ball flies over the net under a high-speed volley, falls to the ground quickly and bounces off the court.

"30-30."

Ibu and Echizen clapped their hands in celebration, and the atmosphere on Aigaku's side was a little gloomy.

"In doubles, Phoenix's counterattack is not very difficult. No, to be precise, Fuji's triple counterattack is relatively limited in doubles. Besides, there is Yiwu's ball control skills on the opposite side. Fuji should be very uncomfortable. The strength has not been exerted at all.”

"When I used the phoenix flashback just now, there was something strange about my arm." Fujisuke twisted his arm joints.

"Compared to before, Yiwu is more proficient in controlling instant paralysis."

"Bang." A new round of confrontation started.

This time it will be more intense.

"40-30."

"40-40."

"Game, 2-0, Seigaku Academy Fuji Shusuke, Momoshiro Takeshi."

"game, 2-1."

"game, 3-1."

"game, 3-2."

"The Ninth of Binding Dao: Collapsing Wheel." The tennis ball suddenly turned into a yellow rope when it skipped the net, and entangled towards Fuji Shusuke.

In previous games, Benglun had scored several times.

But this time, Fujisuke's body shook, his body seemed to be glowing, and his strength was converging towards his arms, and he faintly saw a whirlpool-like flow of air.

"boom."

The chakra disintegrated and returned to normal tennis, flying over the net and sticking to the ground.

"game, 4-2."

The following score has been very anxious.

Although the collapse wheel has been cracked, the threat of instant paralysis is still there.

In addition, Echizen and Ibu are not bad in the Kanto class. They cooperated with doubles and played with Fuji Shusuke for a while.

"Shua." There was a tennis ball flying towards Fuji, however, on the necessary way, a racket had appeared ahead of time, and under the sudden blow, the tennis ball hit between Echizen and Yiwu and flew out of the court.

"Hey, Echizen, I'm going to make a shot." Takeshi Momoshiro carried the racket, showing a bright smile.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Senior Fuji."

　The fourth ninja war, bloody!
　　A group of handsome yellow-haired boys passed through the ninja coalition, and before the reincarnated Uchiha Madara could make a move, they threw countless "black hole spiral pills" and directly overturned the entire battlefield-all the ninja coalition shouted!
　　Looking at Madara Uchiha standing blankly in the distance, the yellow-haired boy shook his head chicly!

　　"Why, do you want to dance too?"

　　1000 meters away, a group of yellow-haired teenagers performed an unstoppable ghost-like thunder-cut technique, and rushed towards the two people who had already been stunned. It is the instant prison millennium killing technique composed of countless shadow clones!

　　what?
　　A body of filth is a dead person, can't die at all?
　　You said it earlier, let's directly use the art of possessing the body!
　　Uchiha Madara:  …

　　Obito Uchiha: ...

　　Pharmacist Dou: ...What about a group of ninjas who are reincarnated from dirt like me?Why is it out of control?

　　What?You ask why I only have these skills?
　　Looking at the battlefield that had already turned into a basin, the yellow-haired boy helplessly said: I gave them a chance, but they are useless, and their skills can't be used at all.

　　Five shadows?Ten tails?Kaguya Hime?Sage of Six Paths?

　　What kind of little Gouba is that in front of my ninjutsu master Uzumaki Naruto, look at me relying on the League of Legends super golden finger to traverse the ninja world!
　　
　
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