The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 192 Ibu Fukaji VS Mori Kosaburo

10 minutes.

"Next, the No. [-] singles match is about to begin, between Fudomine Junior High School Ibu Shinji vs Likai University Affiliated Middle School Mori Kosaburo!"

"Please enter the contestants from both sides!"

After the voices of Ibu Fukaji stepped into the stadium, the audience in the stands erupted into extremely enthusiastic cheers and cheers, forming a deafening wave of terror!
"Fudo Peak! Fudo Peak!"

"The king stands tall in the sea!"

In front of the net.

After Ibu Fukaji and Mori Kosaburo held each other's palms, lightning intersected where their eyes met.

There was an extremely strong smell of gunpowder in the air!

"Please advise!"

"Please teach me more~"

The palms of Yiwu Shenji and the two men split apart, and then they started guessing. At this point, there is no need for the two sides to talk nonsense.

"The match begins! One set to win!"

"The serve will be served by Mori Kosaburo from Likai University Affiliated Middle School!" After Ibu Shinji and the two settled down, the referee immediately pointed at Morino Kosaburo and blew the whistle.

pat!pat!
With the sound of the tennis ball landing in Mori Kosaburo's hand, the whole venue suddenly became quiet.

Only the sound of tennis balls colliding with the court remained, echoing constantly.

After finding a suitable rhythm, Mori Kosaburo stretched out his left hand and held the bounced tennis ball in his hand.

The moment Mori Kosaburo's eyes swept over Ibu Shinji's body, a fierce aura rose from Morino Kosaburo's body!

Mori Kosaburo raised his arm, and the tennis ball was thrown high.

Take off, swing!
The racket was swung, and a roar sounded!

boom!
The tennis ball suddenly turned into a yellow-green streamer, drawing a sharp arc over the court, and fell toward the half court of Fudo Peak.

Amazing ball speed!
After the tennis ball rubbed against the court violently, it rebounded suddenly, leaving an afterimage, and flew towards Ibu Shinji's back.

Ibu Shinji's eyes froze, he took a step back, stretched his body, and the racket in his hand brought a burst of air, and he swung the tennis ball suddenly.

After the tennis ball left a phantom in the sky above the court, it directly pierced through the court of Lihai University!
"Game! Fudomine Junior High School Ibu Shinji scored, the score is 15:0!" the referee announced loudly.

Kosaburo Mori raised his gaze, and after sweeping across Ibu Shinji's face like a porcelain mask, the expression on his face became extraordinarily serious.

Mori Kosaburo realized that he still underestimated Ibu Shinji.

Although Ibu Fukaji only made a breakthrough in the match against Ishida Yin, but Ibu Fukaji's expression didn't look like he had just stepped into the field of national level at all.

"Senior Mori's serve was returned so easily!" In Li Haida's rest area, Marui Bunta and others also stared at Ibu Shinji solemnly.

"Have you improved yet?"

"No, this should be Yiwu Shensi at full strength!" Liu Lian'er's eyes flickered, and the pencil in his hand was recording all kinds of data about Yiwu Shensi's ball just now.

Although it is just a glimpse of the leopard, the strength of Ibu Shenji is completely different from when Ishida Yin fought hard...

In the battle against Ishida Yin, when Ibu Shinji broke through the whole country, his physical energy was already consumed too much.

At that time, Iwu Shenji was not in his prime at all.

in the stadium.

Although he was broken by Ibu Fukaji, Kosaburo Mori was still calm, and his movement of slapping the tennis ball was extremely smooth, and he was not affected by any point loss at all.

call out!
After the tennis ball was thrown up, Mori Jusaburo swung his arm quickly at the tennis ball, and the racket hit the tennis ball hard.

boom!
With a strong spin, the tennis ball whizzed down towards Fudo Peak's half court!

Ibu Shinji's footsteps moved quickly, and before the tennis ball bounced back, he had chased him to the landing point of the tennis ball.

Ibu Shinji flipped the racket with his wrist, and with a single cut, he sent the tennis ball back to Kosaburo Mori's backcourt.

Facing Ibu Shinji's counterattack, Mori Kosaburo's footsteps moved, and after a burst of sprinting, a gust of wind was brought up.

The racket flashed.

Before the tennis ball hits the ground for the second time, the tennis ball is hit back.

But when the tennis ball flew high over the net, Fukasa Ibu, who had already come to the net one step earlier, jumped up like a bird.

An incomparably tyrannical breath erupted from Ibu Shinji's body.

Breath of the beast!
next second!
boom!
Accompanied by this roaring sound like the roar of a wild beast, the tennis ball exploded in the front court of Mori Kosaburo!
"30:0!"

"This is? That skill from the match against Sitianbaosi!" Liu Lian'er's eyes narrowed. "Even in the last round, did you show such a strong aggressiveness?"

Because of Keiji Makinohara's philosophy, coupled with the existence of Yoshihei Tachibana and Yota Terui.

The style of Fudo Peak is very distinct.

From doubles to singles, even Sen Dechen, who is also good at data tennis, is very aggressive...

Logically speaking, such a crucial game.

Any player should be able to adopt some prudent tactics.

But Ibu Shinji didn't have this plan at all, he just acted like, if you can't kill me, then don't blame me for killing you with an aggressive style of play.

in the stadium.

Mori Kosaburo also saw Ibu Fukaji's thoughts, and he didn't continue to test Ibu Fukaji's thoughts!
pop... pop...

After hitting the tennis racket twice with the racket, he swung the racket!
boom!
With a dull roar, the tennis ball, like a laser beam, passed straight through the court and landed on the boundary line of Fudo Peak with incomparable precision.

Feeling that Kosaburo Mori's serve was completely different from before, Shinji Ibu's body galloped rapidly in the middle of the court, causing gusts of wind.

After the tennis ball rubbed against the court violently, as the rotation changed, the angle of rebound was deflected, and the angle of rebound was far higher than Iwu Shenji's judgment.

but.

Yiwu Shensi still reacted in time, and his body suddenly pulled back.

The height of the racket's return also changes with the change of the return posture, and the ball is hit back.

boom!
The tennis ball flashed across the court!

The moment the tennis ball fell back again, Mori Hisaburo's arm suddenly stretched, and he slammed the tennis ball hard!

Chi Chi!

The high-speed rotating tennis ball made a screeching sound after violently rubbing against the air. After flying over the net, it began to fall rapidly.

After the tennis ball collided with the ground, it flashed past Ibu Shinji's feet and rushed out of the court.

"15:30!"

"Ibu Shinji! This match will only start now!" Mori Kosaburo put his left hand on his neck, twisted his neck, and made a sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Standing back on the teeing area again, Kosaburo Mori's sharp eyes shone like stars, emitting an icy light.

　Woohoo, Qingqing looks so pretty every day.

　　Turn on the stay-up mode, and strive to finish writing the remaining three updates before five o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)