Net King: My Black Basket Template
Chapter 6 A full moon breaks and the flying swallow returns to its nest
Chapter 6 The full moon breaks and the flying swallow returns to its nest
"Since it's only one ball, you can serve it." Fuji always spoke with his unique tenderness.
"Then I won't be polite."
Yuuki Satoru did not shirk. Facing the genius Fuji Shusuke, with his current strength, he was not yet humble enough.
What's more, the blood in his body is almost boiling now, and he just wants to start the game quickly.
"The game begins, one goal determines the outcome!"
Kikumaru jumped out and waved his hand, and the game, which was determined by one goal, officially started.
Snapped!Snapped!
Yuuki Satoru tapped the tennis ball twice, and a faint light flashed in his lowered eyes.
Swish!
"Here comes the ball!"
Yuki Satoru threw the tennis ball high into the air, bent his knees slightly, jumped up, and his muscles all over his body were like squeezed springs.
"boom!"
There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball suddenly appeared in the bottom corner of Fuji's right service area.
Its speed was so fast that several people watching on the sidelines were also surprised.
"The speed is at least over 170 kilometers per hour." Inui Sadaharu's tone was smooth and steady, but a look of surprise quietly appeared in his eyes under the lenses.
Even in the Kanto Tournament, serving at this level is not easy to see.
Tatata!
A burst of clean footsteps sounded, and Fuji's slender legs crossed quickly.
huh~~
The breeze passing by his ears ruffled the tips of his hair. Fuji's movements were light and agile, and he appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
The blue-green racket returned the ball quickly, and the tennis ball flew directly towards the left half of the court where Yuki Satoru could not easily return to defense.
"Although the ball speed of the flat shot is fast, it lacks variety and you can see the path of the ball at a glance."
After hitting the ball, Fuji immediately uses basic steps to adjust his position.
Because it is a game where one goal determines the outcome, if one goal is lost, the game will be over.
Therefore, if you want to see the full strength of Yuki Satoru, Fuji must leave enough room for his own attempts to return the ball.
"As expected of Fuji, he fought back easily!"
To be honest, Kikumaru was really shocked when he saw Yuki Satoru's fast serve, but Fuji also did not disappoint him and immediately counterattacked.
Yuuki Satoru was not surprised when his serve was returned. Fuji Shusuke's strength should be like this.
He had been mentally prepared long before the challenge, and now he would not be careless at all.
The moment Fuji hit the ball, Yuki Satoru was already running along with Fuji's movements.
"boom!"
Facing this beautiful diagonal baseline ball, Yuuki Satoru calmly just pumped his backhand. He also aimed at Fuji's baseline corner.
"Nice reaction."
Fuji showed a warm smile, stepped forward, shifted his center of gravity, turned his hips, and pulled out the racket from his side.
"boom!"
The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, and the clever arcing topspin drew a stream of light on the court and was firmly pressed in the backcourt.
"Want to test it out?"
Yuki Satoru also instantly understood his plan.
Before the tennis ball could hit the ground, he ran forward quickly, placing the silver-white racket at his side. The moment the tennis ball hit the bottom and bounced up, he picked it out from the bottom up.
Swish!
With the help of the strong rotation of the incoming ball, use a half-volley to hit a high-angle lob.
And while the tennis ball fell slowly, Yuuki Satoru rushed to the net at a fast speed.
Yuuki Satoru's sudden posture made Oishi feel a chill in his heart.
He's going to attack!
Before the tennis ball in the sky fell, Fuji took a few steps back, kicked his calves slightly, jumped up, and swung down hard at the tennis ball that was still in the air.
Volley and heavy pressure!
"boom!"
The tennis ball instantly turned into an afterimage and flew back with rapid speed.
"If you want to volley in front of the net, you won't be able to react in time."
Fuji is very experienced in competition and can immediately take countermeasures against Yuuki Satoru's actions.
"Can't get up!"
This heavy volley and sudden fall immediately gave up Yuuki Satoru's idea of going online.
Yuuki Satoru immediately changed his style of play.
His body stagnated, his right foot flew into the air, the toes of his left foot were a little on the ground, and he suddenly exerted force on his waist and abdomen, making a beautiful change of direction. Although he couldn't access the Internet, his cat-like reflexes allowed him to catch the trajectory of the ball.
Using the shoulder joint as the axis, the big arm swings the forearm, and the ball is hit hard!
"boom!"
……
"boom!"
……
"That guy is so powerful. He can actually fight with Fuji for such a long time."
Kikumaru's eyes widened, Yuki Satoru's strength was beyond their expectations.
“Whether it’s a wide arc of topspin, a flat shot, or a small diagonal shot, the opponent handles it very skillfully.
Facing Fuji's attacks, his defensive measures also showed a high level of tennis. "
Inui Sadaharu recorded Yuki Satoru's every move in a dark green notebook.
"But no matter what, his opponent is Fuji, and it is impossible for Fuji to lose." Oishi said with great certainty. After all, Fuji is second only to Tezuka in Qing Gakushu.
"Oops! Fuji hit a chance shot!" Kikumaru shouted.
The situation on the field suddenly changed, and Fuji took the lead to end the long one-goal duel and hit a high ball of extremely low quality.
Faced with this sudden flaw, Yuki Satoru resisted the urge to jump up and smash.
"Chance ball?!"
"I think it's just a bait. He's trying to lure me into hitting a smash shot, and then hit back with a brown bear net!"
Such thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.
Standing still with his feet and stretching his arms slightly, Yuki Satoru looked at the slowly falling tennis ball and struck it back with his forehand calmly.
Ok?
The half-closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing blue eyes, and for the first time, surprise appeared on Fuji's face.
"Didn't you hit the smash ball? But it's useless."
With a stern look on his face, Fuji turned the racket, lowered his elbow a few centimeters, and tilted everything toward the bouncing tennis ball.
"Just let me cut off your escape!"
Swish!
A golden crescent moon flew sharply back to Yuki Satoru's half.
rustling --
The moment it hits the ground, the tennis ball creates violent friction with the ground.
After the complex force coming from all angles, the tennis ball actually maintained a strange balance and flew away tightly close to the ground.
The flying swallow returns to its nest!
"It's over! This move has no solution." Dashi shouted outside the court.
Yuki Satoru's eyes suddenly shrank. He knew very well what Fuji's special moves were, but when he actually saw the tennis ball flying close to the ground, he still couldn't remain absolutely calm.
Such a trick is too exaggerated!
Is this the world of The Prince of Tennis? !
Yuki Satoru suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure. The world of Prince of Tennis was nakedly shown to him through Fuji's flying swallow returning to the nest.
"It is indeed a fantasy world."
"but
I can call back! ! ! "
Faced with this desperate move, Yuki Satoru's attention became more concentrated than ever before. His eyes were fixed on the tennis ball sticking to the ground, and he was highly nervous.
A power originating from deep inside his body suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart. His mind went blank, and his hands and feet seemed to have their own consciousness.
Before the brain makes a judgment, the body reacts one step ahead of time.
Whoosh!
Yuuki Satoru was like an arrow leaving the string. His running movements were like a lynx running under the moonlit night in a dense forest. Besides being murderous, he was also like a messenger of the night, with a hint of elegance.
Zira - Zira -
His right hand hangs low, the tip of his racket dragging along the ground as he runs.
As he breathed, a long plume of smoke and dust was dragged behind Yuki Satoru, and a harsh sound spread outside the venue.
Seeing this posture, Kikumaru immediately turned around and was shocked: "This is?!"
boom!
The front end of the racket was close to the ground and hit the tennis ball flying on the ground hard, making a dull hitting sound.
And the movement never stops, as if a long whip is thrown from bottom to top, sending the tennis ball high into the sky, drawing a super arc of light, just like the full moon in the Mid-Autumn night sky.
This is--
Moon volley! ! !
Dashi stood up straight immediately, his eyes filled with shock.
After flying halfway across the court, the tennis ball in the air fell straight down. Under the sunlight, it seemed to be surrounded by fire, just like the flames caused by the friction between a falling meteorite and the atmosphere.
New book sets sail, thank you all for your support!
(End of this chapter)
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