The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 61 Fudo Peak VS Yamabuki (5)

next second!
boom!
With a roar, the tennis rage crossed the court from Yamabuki's half court, and suddenly descended on Fudo Peak's half court.

With the collision between the tennis ball and the court, the tennis ball rebounded at a high speed, flying all the way and directly hitting the net behind Yota Terui.

Tiger roar!

Qianshi Qingchun's serve trick!
"Yamabuki Middle School Sengoku Qingchun scored, the score is 15:0!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"It has appeared. Sengoku-senpai's unique move!" Muromachi Juji looked excitedly at Sengoku Qingchun on the court.

"It seems that I'm lucky today?" After scoring a single hit, Qingchun Qianshi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to Terui Yota with a smile.

"Sure enough! As Coach Muyuan said, you are really a tough opponent?" Yota Terui said calmly, looking at Qingchun Qianshi in front of him.

"Is it?"

Qianshi Qingchun smiled lightly, and tossed the tennis ball in his hand again!
boom!
Another round of heavy artillery fell, and the tennis ball fell heavily behind Terui Yota like a net that was penetrated by a laser beam in an instant.

It's just that this time is different from the previous ball. Terui Yota caught up with the tennis ball the moment he turned around, and hit the ball back steadily the moment the tennis ball rebounded.

"This guy……"

Seeing how easily his tiger growl was cracked, Qianshi's pure face no longer had the indifference it had before.

With a crashing sound, a racket suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball that Terui Yota hit back over the net!
Qianshi is pure.

"Looks like I'm going to be serious too!" A sharp cold light flashed in Qianshi's pure eyes, and then he kicked the ball back and hit the tennis ball over the net.

But at the moment when the tennis ball crosses the net.

Qian Shi Qingchun hit back the tennis ball in the past, and instantly bounced back to Qian Shi Qingchun's half court at a faster speed.

"Fudomine Terui Yota scored, the score is 15:15!"

Yota Terui recovered a point.

"It's really a standard movement, as if it has been tempered!" Kanya Bantian sighed with a smile on his face. "To be able to hit such a counterattack, it seems that he has undergone extraordinary training!"

Including this No. [-] singles match.

The deepest impression of Fudo Peak on Bantian Mikiya was not Ishida Tetsu's swing ball, but Terui Yota's solid tennis foundation.

The so-called foundation, there is no shortcut, only through daily training.

……

The game continues.

It was still Kiyoshi Sengoku's serve, and on the third ball, Kiyoshi Sengoku's tennis ball fell behind Terui Yota in an instant.

After his Tiger Roar was cracked, Sengoku Kiyomi did not think that he would be able to defeat Terui Yota just by serving.

Sengoku Kiyomi and Terui Yota immediately started a tug-of-war. Relying on the first-hand advantage of the serve game, Sengoku Kiyomi won the first game.

……

The tennis ball rubbed against the net and fell from the frame of the racket in Yota Terui's hand!
"Yamabuki Junior High School Sengoku Qingchun won, the score is 2:0!"

"Lucky! It seems that the goddess of luck is still standing by my side today?" Qianshi smiled brightly on his innocent face, and glanced at Terui Yota in front of him.

In the battle just now.

Qianshi Qingchun also admitted Terui Yota's strength, but compared with himself, it is still a little worse, not to mention that today is his lucky day.

"Ah! What a pity! This guy's luck must be a bit too good!" Akira Kamio said indignantly.

It's not the first time that Sengoku Kiyomi has played wiping tennis. If it weren't for two consecutive wiping tennis, Terui Yota would not have lost his serve so easily.

"luck?"

"It's not just luck!" Keiji Muhara said slowly, pursing his mouth.

Qianshi Qingchun's luck is really amazing, as can be seen from the original work.

However, luck has always been an excuse for the strong and an excuse for the weak. If Qianshi Qingchun is not strong enough, no matter how lucky Qianshi Qingchun is, it is impossible to win the game.

"referee!"

Keiji Makihara stood up and reached out to signal the referee to suspend the game.

……

"Coach Muhara!" Terui Yota walked back to Fudo Peak's player bench.

"Through the two rounds just now, you have almost understood Qianshi Qingchun's strength!" Keiji Makihara said slowly.

"I see, Coach Muhara!" Terui Yota replied in a deep voice, taking all the weight off his body.

Although Terui Yota changed the racket back when he was playing, he didn't take off the weight on his body.

Pause ends.

When Yota Terui stood on the court again, he exuded an astonishing aura.

"This guy? What's going on?" Looking at Terui Yota in front of him, Qianshi's pure heart couldn't help but jump.

Qingchun Qianshi didn't expect it, but after a pause, Yota Terui seemed to be a different person suddenly.

Sengoku Qingchun is not the only one who can feel the aura of Terui Yota. Players who have reached a certain level of strength can clearly feel the indescribable oppression of Terui Yota.

"Gudong!"

"It's so scary, why did Senior Terui's aura suddenly become so scary..." Akira Kamio swallowed and subconsciously said.

"Because Terui him!"

"But our Fudo Peak's second [trump card]!" Keiji Makihara said leisurely, looking at Yota Terui in the field.

After hearing Keiji Makihara's words, Yoshihei Tachibana nodded slightly, and Yoshihei Tachibana did not have any doubts about Keiji Makihara calling Yota Terui the trump card of Fudo Peak.

The current Yota Terui can indeed bear the title of trump card.

The game continues!

Qianshi Qingchun flew up like an eagle, swung the racket in his hand suddenly, and once again took out his tiger roar to serve!
boom!
Qianshi's pure Tiger Roar serve is still full of power.

But at the moment when the tennis ball rebounded, Terui Yota hit the ball, and the tennis ball drew an arc in the air, breaking through Sengoku's pure backhand in an instant, and bombarded Yamabuki's half court.

boom!
"15:0!"

"It's over here, Qianshi Qingchun!"

"Our Fudo Peak's goal is to win the national competition, let me completely defeat you now!" Terui Yota, who was holding the racket, exuded a powerful and calm aura, like a rock.

The moment Terui Yota's voice fell.

Fudo Peak's Brass Music Club picked up the instruments in their hands and began to play the cheering song exclusively for Yota Terui.

"This guy..." Qianshi Qingchun was also shocked by Terui Yota's counterattack.

Although Yota Terui had cracked his Tiger Roar in the previous round, Qingchun Qianshi did not expect that what was just now was just the beginning...

(End of this chapter)