The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 469 Eyes of Mind!Be cracked to the limit of brilliance!Heartless!

in the stadium.

Fuji Shusuke slowly closed his eyes and slapped the tennis ball.

"what?"

"Why did Fuji-senpai close his eyes? Could it be that Fuji-senpai gave up this game?" Satoshi Horio shouted in shock after seeing Fuji Shusuke's actions.

Close your eyes.

You can't even see your opponent's counterattack.

In this case, how to play the game.

"Shut up, Horio!"

"Senior Fuji won't give up the game easily? Senior Fuji must have a reason for closing his eyes!" Kosakata Tomoka yelled at Satoshi Horio.

Although Tomika Kosakata doesn't understand superpower tennis, and doesn't know the reason why Shusuke Fuji closed his eyes, it's just that Tomika Kosakata has full confidence in Shusuke Fuji.

"I was wrong..." Satoshi Horio immediately admitted his mistake.

Not just Satoshi Horio and others.

The audience outside the stadium were also shocked by Fujisuke's actions, and they looked at Fujisuke in the field with astonishment.

The thoughts in their hearts are exactly the same as those of Satoshi Horio.

That is.

Did Fuji Shusuke give up the game?

but.

Players such as Sanada Genichiro, Tezuka Kunimitsu, and Tachibana Yoshihei have completely different views on Fujisuke's actions.

"Fuji Shusuke?"

"Can you really do this kind of thing?" Looking at Fuji Zhouzhu, Sendechen murmured, his eyes became more serious.

For Fuji Zhouzhu's actions, Sendechen also guessed the reason.

The game continues.

in the stadium.

Shusuke Fuji, who closed his eyes, swung his arm, and then made an invisible serve.

boom!
A roar!
The tennis ball landed on the half-court of Sitianbaosi in an instant, and bounced rapidly.

Tread!

Thousands of years of footsteps move.

After arriving at the landing point of the tennis ball, he easily returned the ball.

Facing Qiantose Qianli's counterattack, Fuji Zhousuke still closed his eyes tightly, but his body began to move.

boom!
With the collision of rackets and tennis balls.

Fujisuke firmly intercepted the ball, flipped his wrist, and the phoenix's cry resounded throughout the stadium again.

Phoenix flashes back!

"Hit, hit back!"

"Fuji Shusuke actually hit the ball back!" Seeing that Fuji Shusuke had resolved Chitose Chisato's counterattack, Satoshi Horio couldn't help cheering.

It's okay to serve.

But closing his eyes and hitting the tennis ball back, this scene is really too shocking.

"It's amazing!"

"Qingxue's Bu Er Zhou Zhu actually did it, relying solely on memory, muscle memory, and completely relying on instinct to compete!" Sendechen let out a breath of foul air slowly.

As a person who also opened the door to the limit of brilliance, Sen Dechen is very clear about the weakness of the absolute forecast ability of the limit of brilliance.

This kind of play is completely relying on instinct.

It's not something that the limits of talent can predict.

in other words.

After losing the ability of absolute prediction, the strongest ability of the limit of brilliance was completely frozen.

……

"As expected of the player coach Watanabe specially emphasized..."

"Fuji Shusuke."

"This is a terrible opponent!" Looking at Fuji Shusuke in front of him, Chitose Qianli couldn't help but praise him.

"In that case."

"Then let's change the method!" Chitose Qianli directly gave up the ability to predict the limit of brilliance, and instead tried her best to maintain the state of mind and selflessness.

Heartless.

prior to.

Thousands of years to increase their ability to play the game.

After entering the state of mind and selflessness, Qiantose Qianli will not be disturbed by any external factors, and will concentrate all his consciousness and concentration on tennis and body.

under these circumstances.

The physical instinct of thousands of years will be exerted to the extreme, and then the basic abilities of the body such as speed and strength will be improved.

boom!
God hidden!

Chitose Qianli, who had completely let go of his mind, once again hit a counterattack of Shenyin, and the tennis ball fell strongly towards Fuji Shusuke.

The ball light jumps.

The yellow-green tennis ball flashed across the court, and flew directly from Qingxue's half court.

"15:0!"

After scoring for thousands of years.

Fuji Shusuke still closed his eyes tightly, and was not disturbed by the ball at all.

"Ahhh! How could this be?"

"This contestant from Shitenbaoji, his speed has become faster!" Satoshi Horio grabbed his hair vigorously, wishing to pluck it out.

but.

Due to the previous lessons, Satoshi Horio deliberately lowered his voice this time, so that he was not heard by Katsuro Kato and others.

It's just that Kato Katsuro and others are not in the mood to pay attention to Horio Satoshi at all.

just now.

Kato Katsuro and the others were all engrossed in watching the game.

boom!
"15:15!"

……

boom!
"30:15!"

……

boom!
"Game! Youth Academy Fujisuke scored, the score is 3:2!"

"Swap venues!"

After emptying the body and mind.

Whether it was Fuji Shusuke or Chitose Chisato, they all relied on instinct to fight back, and there was no pattern in every counterattack or even serve.

only.

It is precisely because of this.

The situation of this game became more intense.

"elder brother!"

After seeing Fuji Shusuke win his serve, Fuji Yuta waved his fist vigorously and cheered loudly for Fuji Yuta.

"Hehehe!"

"Fu Er Zhou Zhu, you really didn't disappoint me! You actually cracked Sitianbao Temple's style of play!" The corners of Guan Yue's mouth rose slightly.

"It's really worthy of being my destined opponent."

As Guan Yue's voice fell, Akazawa Yoshiro and Kisara Tsujun looked at each other, and the worry in their hearts became more intense.

Sure enough, Guan Yue's illness can't be dragged on any longer, it must be treated as soon as possible.

in the stadium.

Da da…

When Qiantose Qianli patted the tennis ball, there was a crisp sound of hitting the ball.

And in Qingxue's half.

Completely immersed in the mouth of Fujisuke who was immersed in the instinct of the body, he was also constantly raving, but no one could hear the words of Fujisuke.

boom!
The tennis ball exploded from the racket of Chitose Qianli.

God hidden!

Accompanied by a burst of white air waves.

The tennis ball exploded on Fuji Shusuke's left side!
"White Dragon!"

When the tennis ball falls.

Fuji Shusuke's body appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball completely by instinct, and he swung the racket backhand, with extremely smooth movements, exuding an astonishing sense of beauty.

The air waves rolled.

After the tennis ball left a white afterimage on the court, it landed on the front court of thousands of years old.

Tatata!
Chitose Qianli's reaction was not inferior to that of Fuji Shusuke.

In the state of mind and no self.

Compared with the previous rounds, Qiantose Qianli's speed has become a bit faster.

boom!
The racket swings!

After seeing an afterimage of the racket, it accurately intercepted the white dragon who was about to fly backwards.

Chi Chi Chi!
The tennis ball rubs violently on the racket.

With the shaking of Qiantose Qianli's wrist, the tennis ball was kicked back to Qingxue's half court with a trembling sound, and it was Shenyin again...

"and many more……"

"What's that?" When Qiantose Qianli fought back, Sendechen and others focused their attention on Fuji Shusuke.

do not know when.

The figure of Fuji Shusuke was already standing in front of the net, and the corners of Fuji Shusuke's mouth rose slightly with his eyes closed, as if seeing a thousand-year-old counterattack.

(End of this chapter)