Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 92

"Boom!" The tennis ball was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it fell from the sky with a gray air pressure.

"Huh!" Fuji held the racket in both hands, with his back to the tennis ball, and when the tennis ball arrived, he swung it vigorously in the posture of cutting the ball.

"Crunch." The ball fell into the racket, and the force that engulfed it made Buer's arms tremble wildly.

"Why is it so heavy?" In a stalemate like this for a second, the net cables on the racket were broken every single inch, and Budu's racket was also dropped.

"Game, 2-0, Shendailan leads."

As the score was announced, Fuji stood up in shock, his hands trembling.

"This is Kandailan's skill, Hajime." Sanada looked at Mashosen who was in a daze, and said in a deep voice: "Each Hajime has a unique ability, like this time, Hajika should increase the weight of the ball. "

"A ball that can directly penetrate the net of a tennis racket has not only weight, but also spin." Liu Lianer added: "If you want to hit this ball back, you must not only have enough strength, but also need to resolve the spin. "

"Isn't this skill unsolvable?" Liu Sheng couldn't help but said, "There are not many players who emphasize both strength and technique."

"In other words, the strength is high enough to ignore the rotation, and the conditions for counterattack are too strict." Liu Lian'er shook her head.

"Looks like it's over.

in the field.

Fuji is in a desperate situation.

"15-0."

"30-0."

"40-0."

Under Shendailan's initial solution, he couldn't even fight back.

Under such terrifying force and rotation, he was powerless and defeated.

In the blink of an eye, the score came to 4-0.

The time in these four innings is undoubtedly tormented and desperate.

"Is it over?" Shendailan looked at Fuji who was panting continuously, his body was soaked in sweat, and his eyes were a little disappointed.

"Let's end it like this, it's a bit boring anyway."

Tossing the ball, Shendai Lan made an unremarkable serve.

"Crack." Fuji shook his arm, the numbness still felt strong.

"Bang." But he returned the ball with a standard forehand.

"Haven't you given up yet?" On the incoming tennis ball, Komodai Lan could see the undiminished persistence.

This made him sigh.

Although Qingxue's current strength is not good, the will of the candidates is online.

In time, it will definitely shine brightly.

Not now, though.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Koujiro Lan applied spin and weight to the tennis ball again.

"Here we go again, the kind of ball that starts to unravel." I couldn't help but shook my head: "No matter how fast the ball flies, its power and rotation will be reflected only after it hits, which makes Fuji need to adjust itself in an instant, but , Fuji's arm has been paralyzed in these few rounds, and it is impossible to make fine-tuning."

Seeing the tennis ball flying slowly, Bu Er suddenly closed his eyes.

"Huh?" Shendailan frowned.

Then, under his surprised gaze, Buer suddenly opened his eyes, and his tone was full of confidence: "As you said, in the Age of Gods, breath, air, and wind, these will all form the factors for my fight back!"

After speaking, he raised the tennis racket, and stuck the tennis ball on it as if following his body like a shadow.

"Shua." The tennis racket is like a black hole, completely absorbing the power and spin of the tennis ball.

"Bang!" The next moment, the tennis ball pierced through Shendailan's half court, embedding like barbed wire.

The blue smoke above told everyone that the power and rotation on this ball were extremely astonishing.

"15-0."

The audience was silent, and then a roar broke out.

Qing Xue's side cheered even more.

They didn't know why Fuji suddenly counterattacked Kamdailan's Hajiana, but they knew that Fuji finally scored.

"It's a very interesting ball, what's the name of this move?" Kandai Lan glanced at the tennis ball embedded in the barbed wire and smiled charmingly.

Buer opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blue eyes, with a serious expression: "Mayfly is shrouded."

"Really? I didn't expect that you still surprised me, but your body is already difficult to support to complete the competition. As a reward, I will let you see another initial solution of mine." Shen Dailan scratched Net, said calmly.

Obviously he was the one who lost points, but it gave people a feeling that he couldn't refute.

"Cut it apart, Kazeshi." Seeing Shen Dailan's eyes narrowed, he spit out an initial explanation.

The next moment, Buer felt that the wind around him seemed to become a little bit colder.

There was a slight pain as it scratched the bare skin bitingly.

"Wind is not only light and elegant, but also full of destructive power."

"Bang." Shendailan sent out an unremarkable serve.

But in Bu Er's eyes, the wind wrapped around the tennis ball, forming two sharp scythes.

The tennis ball skipped Bu Er's face, hit the ground and bounced out of bounds.

"Chi." After a few breaths, a bloodstain appeared on Fuji's face.

He touched his face subconsciously, but he felt a drop of blood.

"15-15."

"Such penetrating power, such power" He looked at Shendailan in astonishment.

The latter had a gentle face: "Do you really understand the wind?"

The wind is soft and warm.

It is gentle when brushed across the face.

But the cold winter wind is biting and pervasive.

"Using the weird rotation to make the tennis ball bring a wind sickle, just like paper is very fragile, but it can cut people's skin quickly. Destructive power." Liu Lianer narrowed her eyes and said calmly.

"It's a dangerous game."

"Bang!" Next, Fuji Shusuke kept losing points.

If he tries to catch the ball, the violent wind will go straight through the racket, and the spin on it is currently impossible for him to decipher.

It never occurred to him that the wind could be used in this way.

In his cognition, the wind is as light and elegant as his playing style.

But now, Age of God Blue has overturned all of this.

Tell him with a bloody score.

The wind is not only gentle, it can also be biting.

"5-0."

"Game, 6-0, Fudomine Kandairan wins." When the referee's whistle blew, Fuer collapsed and fell to the ground.

This was the first serious game after a long time, but it ended in a 6-0 defeat.

however.

Bu Er did not cry, wail, or deny himself in despair like other contestants.

in contrast.

There was a heartfelt smile on his face.

"I lost, I lost." He said to himself.

"Good job, Fuji." Tezuka and others came and helped Fuji.

"Sorry everyone." Fuji said with some regret.

"It's okay, you have tried your best, the opponent is too strong."

Qingxue's side didn't feel too depressed.

To be precise, after the defeat of the golden combination, they already knew that they had no chance of winning.

The audience's eyes on Qingxue were also full of approval.

Although Qingxue was defeated, their will is admirable.

"Kamidai." Fuji called to stop Kodailan who was about to leave, with a serious expression: "You are really strong, next time, I will show you a different me."

Shendailan paused for a moment, without saying a word, and walked towards Fudo Peak to meet the cheers of the members.

The nervousness and apprehension of the main candidates were swept away at the moment of victory, and they cheered happily.

Fudo Peak is the regional champion.

Fudofeng is not a middle school gangster!

　I believe everyone can see that the initial solution is not strong at present. The original book’s very good and coquettish initial solution will be used according to different opponents in the game.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)