The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 73 No. [-] singles, the key game
"Next, the No. [-] singles match is about to begin!"

"From Fudomine Junzhong Terui Yota VS Hyotei Gakuen Akutagawa Jiro, players on both sides, please get ready!"

After the preparation of the stadium was completed, the broadcast of the competition sounded, and the competition that determined the outcome of the Tokyo competition finally officially started.

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

Terui Yota and Akutagawa Jiro said while shaking hands.

The racket rotated, Terui Yota directly guessed the pros and cons of the racket, and won the right to serve in the first game.

"The match begins! Fudomine Junior High School, Terui Yota serves!"

"The chaser and the chased! Are geniuses and non-geniuses?" Yota Terui held the tennis ball in his hand, and what Keiji Makihara said just now echoed in his head.

Terui Yota never thought of himself as a genius, if he was really a genius, then he would not start to improve after Keiji Muhara entered Fudo Peak.

In Fudo Peak, he is also one of the pursuers looking at Tachibana Jihei's back.

"call!"

Terui Yota adjusted his breathing, and looked at Akutagawa Jiro in front of him. Terui Yota could clearly remember that Keiji Makihara also used the word genius to describe Akutagawa Jiro.

"Another genius?"

The racket in Yota Terui's hand patted the tennis ball lightly, and in a second, the tennis ball was thrown into the air by Yota Terui.

Followed by.

The racket in Yota Terui's right hand crashed down against the falling tennis ball!
boom!
With a roar, the heavy artillery served!
The tennis ball suddenly turned into a stream of light, roaring towards Jiro Akutagawa's half court at an incomparable speed!

"Powerful power, amazing ball speed..." Off the field, Mamoru Inoue murmured, his eyes sparkling.

Since the regional qualifiers, Inoue Shouke has been paying attention to Fudo Peak's team.

Even though he never missed Fudo Peak's game, Mamoru Inoue couldn't help sighing every time he compared the current Yota Terui with the period in the regional qualifiers.

"Power and speed and tennis balls put together?"

"Another difficult player!" Coach Sakaki praised slowly. Players like Terui Yota are undoubtedly the opponents that all players do not want to meet.

"So fast!"

An excited cry came from Akutagawa Jirou's mouth, and the moment Yota Terui uttered it, the drowsiness left on Akutagawa Jirou's body had already disappeared without a trace.

Only a strong opponent can awaken Jiro Akutagawa, and now Yota Terui is definitely worthy of the name of being strong!
Jirou Akutagawa's footsteps swayed like a silver streamer, flashing across the court.

The moment the tennis ball bounced back, Akutagawa Jiro's arm, like a bolt of lightning, lashed towards the tennis ball.

boom!
A clear sound of hitting the ball reverberated. Facing Sokai Yota's serve, Akutagawa Jiro chose to attack head-on!
call out!
The high-speed spinning tennis ball brought up a strong air current in the air, and instantly crushed Terui Yota's feet.

"Have you entered the state so soon?" Keiji Mahara looked at the excited Akutagawa Jiro in the stadium and murmured.

Akutagawa Jiro entered the state at the beginning of the game, which is undoubtedly bad news for Fudo Peak who wants to win the championship.

But for Keiji Muhara and Yota Terui, it is good news.

Only a strong opponent can make Terui Yota make greater progress, and Akutagawa Jiro who has not fallen into narcolepsy is undoubtedly a stronger opponent than Sengoku Kiyomi.

"This guy!"

Facing Akutagawa Jiro's counterattack, Terui Yota's fighting spirit also began to flourish.

On Akutagawa Jiro's body, Terui Yota felt the familiar atmosphere he had felt in Fuji Shusuke, and it was precisely because of this that Terui Yota wanted to defeat Akutagawa Jiro more and more in his heart.

Even though Jiro Akutagawa and Shusuke Fuji are two players with completely different styles!

call out!
Yota Terui's speed was like the wind, and he caught up with the tennis ball in just a few steps.Terui Yota's arm stretched suddenly, like a whip, and it was pulled out instantly!

As the racket hits the tennis ball, the tennis ball instantly draws a gorgeous arc in the air!

Facing Terui Yota's counterattack.

Akutagawa Jiro seemed to have predicted it in advance. When the tennis ball just flew over the net, he was already waiting for the arrival of the tennis ball at the landing point of the tennis ball one step ahead.

The moment the tennis ball fell, Akutagawa Jiro's arm cut out from top to bottom!The tennis ball immediately formed an afterimage and rushed towards Terui Yota's half court.

Terui Yota's reaction was not inferior to that of Akutagawa Jiro.

The legs exerted their strength suddenly, like a phantom, and they came to the front of the net almost in an instant, and jumped up like a big roc spreading its wings.

boom!
With the collision of the racket and the tennis ball, a circle of white air waves rippled along with the terrifying roar, and rushed down towards Jiro Akutagawa's bombardment!

"It's so fast to surf the Internet!"

"Strength, speed, skill, this guy doesn't have any shortcomings at all?" Yushi Ninzu looked solemnly at Yota Terui in the field.

If it was him who faced Yota Terui, Yushi Ninzu would not be sure of winning!

In the first round, Terui Yota and Akutagawa Jiro had a fierce confrontation.

If Akutagawa Jiro is like the flowing Yangtze River, unpredictable, then Terui Yota is like a reef, no matter how the river washes away, it will not move!
boom!
Following Yota Terui's short ball, the tennis ball hit the net and landed on Jiro Akutagawa's half-court with a dull clatter.

"Fudomine Junzhong Terui Yota scored, the score is 15:0!" The referee announced loudly.

……

"So strong!"

"Didn't this guy use his full strength when he was competing with me?" Qianshi stared at Terui Yota with pure eyes.

Among all the players in Fudo Peak, Kiyomi Sengoku cares most about Yota Terui. After all, Yota Terui was defeated by Yota Terui in the semi-finals.

Compared with when I was playing.Terui Yota's strength is greater, his speed is faster, and his movements have become more concise.

But the more this happened, the more complicated Qianshi Qingchun's mood became. The gap between himself and Yota Terui was far greater than he imagined.

Just as there is a gap between national-level players, there is also a gap between Kanto-level players. At least there is still a certain distance between Sengoku Kiyomi and Akutagawa Jiro.

"Looks like it's the right time to bring Qianshi to watch the game this time!" After noticing the burning flames in Qianshi's pure eyes, Ban Tiangan also chuckled.

(End of this chapter)