The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 255 This game is over
in an instant.

Kamio Akira had already easily caught up with the tennis ball, and after pulling sideways, his body stretched out like a flying bird, and his right arm was raised high towards the back!
The moment tennis comes.

The racket in Kamio Akira's hand swung down rapidly, intercepting the tennis ball with incomparable precision.

boom!
As the racket collided with the tennis ball, a piercing roar burst through the court.

Streamer burst!

The high-speed spinning tennis ball rolled up a white air wave in the air, leaving a sharp shadow of the ball, and it flew over the net in an instant.

"This is?" Seeing Kamio Akira's counterattack, Fuji Yuta's eyes narrowed.

The speed of Kamio Akira's counterattack was faster than Fuji Yuta imagined, and his sight could only capture a faint afterimage!

"hateful……"

Although he couldn't see the shadow of the ball clearly, Fuji Yuta sprinted towards the point where he judged the tennis ball would land!

The moment the tennis ball fell, the racket in his hand volleyed the tennis ball away.

"Yuta, you are too impatient!" After seeing Fuji Yuta's choice outside the court, Fuji Shusuke's confinement eyes suddenly opened, revealing ice blue pupils.

Fuji Shusuke had already predicted the result of this ball.

Although Fuji Yuta has not been very close to himself, but Fuji Shusuke has been secretly paying attention to Fuji Yuta.

call out!
Fuji Yuta swung his racket out, but what he hit was only the afterimage of the tennis ball. Akira Kamio hit back the ball too fast, which caused Fuji Yuta to make a wrong judgment.

"Game! Fudomine Junzhong Akira Kamio scores, the score is 15:0!" The moment the tennis ball flew out of the court, the referee immediately blew his whistle.

……

"The speed of Kamio's counterattack is slower than when he was playing against Echizen. Did he keep his hand?" Gan Sadaharu frowned, and closed the notebook in his hand.

Originally, Gan Sadaharu wanted to take advantage of the match between Fudo Peak and Saint Rudolph to collect more information about Fudo Peak, so as to deal with the subsequent games.

It's just that now it seems that Saint Rudolph has no way to pose any threat to Fufufeng.

off the field.

Although the three teams of Hyotei, Yamabuki, and Aigaku were not surprised by Akira Kamio's counterattack, Hojo, Yinhua, and Hoshi Oizumi were shocked by Akira Kamio's sonic attack.

Even if they know that Fudo Peak is powerful.

But compared to last year, Akira Kamio's strength has become even more terrifying.

"It's just an ordinary counterattack, but it has such a terrifying speed?" Looking at the relaxed Kamio Akira, Guan Yue's brows were furrowed even more.

For Guan Yue.

Saint Rudolph just entered the Kanto Competition, which was only his first step. Guan Yue also wanted to lead Saint Rudolph to enter the National Competition.

And want to enter the national competition.

In the Kanto Contest, St. Rudolph is likely to encounter Fudo Peak again, and even Li Haida who defeated Fudo Peak.

The stronger the Fudo Peak is.

The less likely St. Rudolph will make it to the Nationals.

second round.

After Fuji Yuta glanced over Akira Kamio, he became more vigilant in his heart.

Throw the ball, swing the racket!
With the swing of Fuji Yuta's racket, the tennis ball left a yellow-green streamer in the air, and then appeared on Fudo Peak's half court again.

And at the moment when the serve ended, Fuji Yuta's body immediately pressed towards the net!

Serve the net!

Although Kamio Akira showed terrifying strength in that ball just now, Fuji Yuta resolutely chose to take the initiative to attack.

After Fuji Yuta went online, the audience's eyes immediately focused on Fuji Yuta, wanting to see if Fuji Yuta could create a miracle.

boom!
Tennis hits the ground!

Coming with violent rotation, tilt and rebound!

Chi Chi Chi!
With the friction between the tennis ball and the air, a shrill piercing sound rang in Kamio Akira's ears.

however.

The moment the yellow-green shadow of the ball fell, Akira Kamio's racket quietly overlapped with the shadow of the ball, and he slammed the ball back hard.

Sonic lash!
boom!
The tennis ball fell to St. Rudolph's half court in an instant.

However, this time, Fuji Yuta did not rush back to Akira Kamio's ball, but calmly waited for the tennis ball to hit the ground.

Touchdown.

When the tennis ball rebounded to the highest point, Fuji Yuta's racket finally made a move and swept away towards the tennis ball!

Half Volley!
boom!
There was a dull sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball rolled back towards the half court of Fudo Peak along the direction it flew from!
"This is?"

It's just that when Fuji Yuta successfully fought back, and he didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief, a black figure suddenly appeared in the corner of Fuji Yuta's eyes.

Akira Kamio!
It took only a second for the tennis ball to cross the net, and Akira Kamio had already caught up to the tennis ball.

And this time.

Akira Kamio did not give Fuji Yuta any chance.

Flip wrist.

After the racket and the tennis ball collided suddenly, the tennis ball quickly returned to the past.

boom!
With a bang, the tennis ball flew past Fuji Yuta's side and rushed straight out of the court.

"30:0!"

"Being able to train half-volleys to such an extent, it seems that you have spent a lot of time." Akira Kamio in front of the net put away his racket and praised Fuji Yuta.

Before Uchimura Kyosuke changed his style, he had been honing his half-volley moves.

"However, if you only have this level, you are still too far away!" After finishing speaking, Akira Kamio walked back to his receiving area.

"This guy..." Fuji Yuta took out another tennis ball from his arms with a solemn expression!
Standing on the serving line, Fuji Yuta raised his right hand and threw the tennis ball straight up.

"It seems that he doesn't have any special serving skills!" Akira Kamio whispered softly. "Sure enough, did you put all your energy into practicing half-volleys?"

In Kamio Akira's view, even if Fuji Yuta wanted to hide his strength.

However, under the situation that he scored two points in a row, Fuji Yuta should also show his real skills now.

Fuji Yuta still adopts this kind of ordinary serve, which can only show that Fuji Yuta really doesn't master any serving moves.

Tennis balls falling.

Fuji Yuta flipped his wrist, took up the racket and slammed it down against the tennis ball.

boom!
The tennis ball leaps across the net.

In the half court of Fudo Peak, it suddenly rebounded!

"Sure enough, it's what I thought?" Kamio Akira's voice was directly heard by Fuji Yuta who was serving the net. "This game is over!"

In this round, Fuji Yuta still chose the tactic of serving to the net.

The second after Kamio Akira's voice ended.

Before Yuta Fujio's sprinting body could even stop, Akira Kamio had already completed the counterattack and slammed the tennis ball back!

The sharp streamer was like a sharp blade, instantly tore through Fuji Yuta's defense, and leaped past him.

"40:0!"

"This..." Seeing Kamio Akira's completely different counterattack from before, Fuji Yuta's heart suddenly became confused.

In front of Kamio Akira's amazing counterattack speed.

Not to mention his external spin, even his best super half volley, there is no room for him to use it.

……

"Saint Rudolph has no chance, get ready, the next game is our match against Hojo!" Keigo Atobe said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Atobe!" Kaji Takahiro and the others replied immediately.

(End of this chapter)