Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 193: Eagle Eyes are as fast as the wind, the only flaw on the court!
"The four of them are here to play doubles against two!?"

There was an uproar in the audience outside the stadium.

You know, Genichiro Sanada and Kippei Tachibana are both the second-ranked players in their respective teams. If they were placed in other schools, they would be absolute minister-level figures and the top singles players in the country.

Putting such a player in a doubles match is simply a waste!
Even if you don't count them, the other two are not simple.

Although Akaya Kirihara rarely plays, his performance every time he does appear is very impressive. His playing style is fierce and violent, and he fights quickly. He ends the game within fifteen minutes every time. His tennis ability should not be underestimated.

Fudomine's Ibu Fukaji has proven himself through every game. His superb tennis skills have conquered his opponents and the audience. He is recognized by all schools in this competition as one of the players with national level strength. .

In other words.

This doubles match features two of the nation's top players.

A national level player.

There is also a player who is close to the suspected national level!

After one goal, the formation changed on the court.

Lihai University's second consecutive national championship has no blind spots!

Sanada came to the left service area, and Tachibana Kippei also came to the backcourt, ready to receive the serve.

As soon as the game started, Sanada unceremoniously launched Fuulin Volcano's offensive.

Kirihara gritted his teeth, red blood streaks appeared in his eyes, and his aura was violent.

In front of the net.

Bang. Bang.
His body was slightly bent, and he pressed the tennis ball twice on the ground with his palms. Sanada raised his eyes, and his eyes under the brim of his hat stared at the figure opposite with a cold light flashing.

As soon as the No. 2 doubles lineup appeared, the calculations between both sides were no longer concealed.

Bang!
It was difficult to see clearly even the movement of the racket, only a crisp trembling sound was heard, and in an instant, the elongated yellow light and shadow flashed past Itake Fukaji's side.

"This is the level of a national competition final! It's so awesome——"

patter
The tennis racket fell, and Fuka Ibu raised his eyes slightly, taking in Kirihara's threat, but he completely ignored the other party's provocation.

"Hmph Chitose Chisato has already lost to me, and you will follow in his footsteps."

"After experiencing our surprise attack, Tachibana no longer intends to give his opponents an opportunity to take advantage of him."

Sanada met Tachibana's gaze directly.

Seeing this scene, the audience was sure that they had heard correctly. Their eyes suddenly lit up and their faces were filled with joy.

Swish.
The tennis ball stood on the ground and spun quickly.

Atobe's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Faced with the challenge, the emperor's response was particularly domineering.

Until the four of them slowly walked onto the playing field.

"Genichiro Sanada of Rikkai University Affiliated High School scores, 15-0!"

"Oh, really?"

Itake Shinji's eyes became more and more profound. With such a speed of swing, it was difficult to even judge the hitting position, let alone predict the accurate tennis trajectory in advance.

"Like, such a luxurious lineup, come to play doubles two!?"

shuh~
The light yellow tennis ball flew quietly into the air, and his whole body tensed up instantly. Then, with a quick wave of his arm, the racket produced a terrifying afterimage.

Putting his fingers on the racket, he turned it hard——

"It's just... who can win?"

"You can only take advantage of now to show off your power. I will definitely defeat you."

"Is this as fast as the wind?"

On the side, Kirihara Akira was also not idle. He looked at Ibu Fukaji who had been silent and touched his neck coldly with his fingers. The cruel expression on his face was full of threats.

After confirming that the right to serve in the first game belonged to Tatekai, she looked indifferent and walked towards Fudomine's half court.

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you. I have long wanted to fight against the famous emperor."

Tachibana's sharp eyes sparkled with brilliance, and his bold and wild aura was not concealed at all. A pair of eyes looked directly at Sanada who was on the opposite side of the net with full of fighting intent.

He is indeed a great emperor.

The audience was dumbfounded, full of expectations but unable to believe it.

With the doubts in Atobe's mind cleared, the competition officially begins!
"The game begins with Genichiro Sanada serving from Rikkai University Affiliated High School, and the game ends."

"You better use your full strength or this game will be over soon!"

Fudomine plans to win the three middle games in one go to win the championship, while Tatekai Dai relies on his player configuration with no blind spots and places difficult characters in every game.

Even before the game started, they could already clearly feel the tense atmosphere on both sides.

"This time, I will defeat you!"

Hearing this, Ju Juping became very powerful, and where their eyes met, it was like swords and guns colliding, with fire flying everywhere.

"Really, the battle is about to break out." The Ice Emperor and others looked down from a stand with an excellent viewing angle.

Swish!
With a wave of his arm, the racket instantly turned into a crisp breeze.

Bang!
It's as fast as the wind!

Sanada's serve was flawless, not only impeccable in speed, but even at such a high speed, the tennis ball accurately hit the boundary line in the outside corner.

"This move alone can't defeat me." With a burst of momentum, Ju Jueping's steps were wild and unrestrained, and he strode forward directly to the landing point of the tennis ball.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, his arm muscles bulged slightly, he whipped the racket diagonally, and the tennis ball that was hard to catch with the naked eye suddenly appeared on the surface of the racket.

Bang!
Accompanied by the fierce sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball drew a fierce stream of light above the court and went straight to Kirihara Akaya in front of the net.

"This guy!"

Seeing the sudden attack of the tennis ball, Kirihara caught Tachibana's confident smile and instantly understood that the opponent was targeting him as a weak point.

"How dare you underestimate me, you bastard——"

He quickly stepped aside and turned his body sideways. The moment he raised the racket, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he had already entered a state of bloodshot red eyes.

"It's not a wise choice to piss that brat off."

In the Rikkai team, Marui Bunta blew bubbles and whispered in a slurred voice.

however.

Snapped!
The next moment, his bubble burst suddenly due to the changes on the court.

"not that simple!"

Seeing Kirihara preparing to catch the ball, Tachibana's eyes widened, and his crimson arrogance spread instantly.

Roar!
In an instant, Kirihara seemed to see a lion roaring at him, his mind suddenly went blank, his body stiffened for a moment, and even the blood redness in his eyes dissipated a little.

Swish swish!
At the same time, the moment the tennis ball flew over the net, it split into shadows that filled the sky and flew away from Kirihara's side.

"Fudomine Middle School Tachibana scores the score, 15-15!"

Roaring lion·roaring lion!

"The fusion of wildness and unique skills has reached a deeper level." Looking at the high-spirited Tachibana Kippei on the court, Yuki Satoru smiled slightly.

After he first mastered the wild posture, he gradually integrated his unique skills with his wildness, but Tachibana Juping reversed this process.

Although the order is different, the other party is also making steady progress on this road.

Bang!
"Genichiro Sanada of Rikkai University Affiliated High School scores, 30-15!"

Bang!
"Fudomine Middle School Tachibana scores the score, 30-30!"

Sanada still serves efficiently and accurately, and his wind-like high-speed serves continue to score points from Itake Fukaji, while Tachibana Kippei counterattacks against Kirihara in front of the net, always ensuring that his return of serve can score.

Suddenly, the two sides actually started a tug-of-war in the first game.

"The two first-year students have completely become a flaw in their respective teams. Both sides are targeting them to score points. Then the national-level Iwu"

The chatter in the audience is not over yet.

Facing Sanada's speed, Ibu Fukaji finally reacted.

"So fast, so fast that I still can't find your timing to hit the ball."

With a calm light shining in his eyes, Fukasaki Ibu rushed straight to a position near the midline. With a sweeping gaze, he accurately captured the fleeting shadow of the tennis ball the moment it bounced off the ground.

“But from the perspective of an eagle’s eye, the trajectory of the tennis ball couldn’t be clearer!”

Itake Fukaji quickly threw out his arm, the racket coldly caught the tennis ball, and pumped it upwards with force.

Bang!
The tennis ball suddenly showed its shadow and flew back quickly.

However, Itake Fukaji never stopped. After receiving the serve, he rushed forward quickly.

"too slow!"

Without any hesitation, Sanada moved quickly, as if Itake Fukaji's successful return had no impact on him.

brake--

He slid sideways to where the tennis ball landed, and his raised arms swung down like a hurricane.

Bang!
It was as fast as the wind again, the speed of the tennis ball was exaggerated, and he was in front of the net in the blink of an eye.

but.

"I can see clearly!"

Ibu Shenji shouted coldly, always maintaining an eagle-eye perspective, and Ji Rufeng had no concealment from him.

Bang!
He rolled up the racket with his arm and moved forward abruptly. The pale yellow light bounced out from Kirihara's feet, who was caught off guard.

"Advantage, Fudomine Middle School!"

At this moment, due to Itake Fukaji, the balance that the game had maintained was finally broken.

"Actually.?"

Looking at the tennis balls rolling outside the court, Kirihara's face became very ugly. He clenched the racket so hard in his palms that his knuckles turned white.

But when he turned his head.

Itake Fukaji and Tachibana Kippei were standing in front of the net, with four wild eyes staring at them, which was chilling.

Kirihara couldn't help but have a ridiculous idea in his mind.

"Now, there is only one flaw left on the court."

(End of this chapter)