Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 63 Doubles Two Victory
  boom!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Itake Fukaji, Mori Tatsutoku, 1-0."

"Exchange venues."

After Itake Fukaji showed that the brown bear was caught beyond his intelligence, Fudomine took the initiative in the game.

boom!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Itake Fukaji, Mori Tatsutoku, 2-0."

boom!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Itake Fukaji, Mori Tatsutoku, 3-0."

Senchende's tennis style is highly adaptable. Although it is the first time to cooperate, with his cooperation, Itake Fukaji's attack is very fierce.

Compared with them, Kawamura Takashi seems too immature.

So the two of them seized this breakthrough and continued to attack, winning three games in a row.

"The ball will be served by Sadaharu Seishun Gakuen."

Pah. Pah. Pah.
  Inui Sadaharu pulled away sideways, put his right foot behind him, and leaned down to pat the tennis ball.

Originally, he wanted to use Kawamura's strength to break through Uchimura Kyosuke's net blockade.

But when the opponent became the combination of Fukaji Itake and Tatsunori Mori, Takashi Kawamura's lack of competition experience became the biggest flaw. It was his plan that went wrong.

Especially for Itake Shinji, the data he had collected in the past was instantly filled with loopholes.

Inui Sadaharu seemed to have a feeling of facing Fuji.

But no matter what, he won't give up so easily!
  The lens flashed.

Swish!
  The tennis ball was thrown high into the air.

"Just let my serve open the game!"

Inui Sadaharu jumped up and shouted loudly, his tall body blocking the slanting sunlight. Next, he was going to give up playing intelligence tennis.

Bang!
  With a roar, the yellow beam quickly entered the opposite half.

The super-powerful tennis ball blew a strong wind next to Itake Fukasaki's ears, causing the dark blue hair on his forehead to tremble.

"15-0!"

Looking at the tennis ball rolling on the ground, Ibu Shinji's pupils shrank.

"So fast!"

Yuki Satoru's eyes flashed slightly.

Whenever he encounters a decent move, he will always analyze it in his mind.

But the technical content of this serve was not as high as expected. It was just a high-speed serve that Inui Sadaharu relied on his tall figure.

Its speed exceeded 180 kilometers per hour.

If he can incorporate some skills into it, it won't be difficult to break through 190 kilometers per hour. After all, his height is there.

unfortunately
  Shenji won't give you a chance.

Bang!
  The high-speed tennis ball rushed out from Senchende's side.

"30-0!"

It was Itake Fukaji's turn to catch the next ball.

After calming down the emotions in his heart, Inui Sadaharu steadily threw the tennis ball into the air, his body jumped up, and the racket was pressed down heavily in the air.

Bang!
  The racket roared, and the tennis ball sliced ​​through the air and flew out.

As soon as he opened his calm eyes, Ibu Fukaji accurately captured the yellow ball shadow. His center of gravity dropped and then rose, his body quickly started, his feet ran staggered, and he instantly appeared on the trajectory of the tennis ball.

The light blue racket twitched sharply.

Bang!
  The speed is fast, the angle is accurate, and the strength is ruthless.

Before Gan Sadaharu fell, a crisp sound sounded beside him, and a yellow stream of light flew out from his feet.

"30-15!"

When the referee's voice fell, Inui Sadaharu was shocked. Itake Fukaji's performance once again exceeded his expectations.

However, he quickly regained his composure. Even if Itake Fukaji could catch his high-speed serve, it would be useless if Senchende couldn't catch it.

Bang!
  The tennis ball flew out from Senchende's side again.

"40-15!"

Bang!
  Itake Fukaji caught the ball and struck back, but the landing point was still at the feet of Inui Sadaharu who had no time to react.

Bang!
  "40-30!"     But the last ball was Senchende's turn, and he was still unable to return a serve of this speed.

Bang!
  "Game, Seishun Gakuen Inui Sadaharu, Kawamura Takashi, 3-1!"

There were a few drops of sweat on Inui Sadaharu's forehead. Hitting so many high-speed serves in a row was not a small burden for him.

But I finally won the game, but the next one
  Bang!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Itake Shinji, Mori Tatsutoku, 4-1!"

Yuuki Satoru nodded slightly. He deliberately arranged this lineup, knowing that Uchimura Kyosuke and Mori Chentoku would be targeted by Seigaku.

And Inui Sadaharu currently does not have the ability to collect data in a short period of time, so relying only on one high-speed serve cannot play a decisive role.

The game went as he expected.

"Damn it! Qian and Kawamura are just being manipulated by them. Is there nothing they can do about it?!"

The two struggled desperately, but were quickly submerged in Fudo Peak's tidal attack, unable to fight back.

Everyone in Qingxue looked anxiously. They wanted to help but had no choice but to pray silently in their hearts.

But if prayer was useful, there wouldn't be so much helplessness in the world.

soon.

Seven minutes later, the game came to the final point of Fudo Peak.

"Last ball!"

"One more goal!"

The Fudoho cheerleaders shouted rhythmically, as long as they win one more goal, Fudoho will successfully get off to a good start!

And Itake Fukaji did not disappoint them, whipping out the racket in his hand.

Bang!
  The tennis ball spins violently, a little inside the left boundary, and then, as if light shines on the water, the tennis ball bends and pops out.

"I won't let you pass!"

Takashi Kawamura gritted his teeth, sprinted out, opened his eyes wide, and stretched the racket as far as he could.

"You must catch it, you must catch it."

Both Kikumaru and Oishi clenched their fists, extremely nervous.

Snapped!
  There was a crisp sound.

With Takashi Kawamura's insistence on never giving up, this strange side-bounce of the tennis ball was finally successfully intercepted.

He growled and pulled the tennis ball diagonally back.

just.

Itake Fukaji had already settled everything. As soon as the tennis ball flew out, he had already set up his posture in front of the net, waiting steadily for the arrival of the tennis ball.

Bang!
  In the silence, there was an explosion.

A sharp yellow beam passed between Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi, and the yellow stream of light was reflected in their pupils.

it's over.
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Itake Shinji, Mori Tatsutoku, 6-1!"

"Fudoho wins, the total score is 1-0!"

The referee's voice fell, and the result of the first game of the final was announced.

The Fudomine cheerleaders stood up and cheered instantly. Ibu Fukaji and Mori Tatsutoku won the game heartily, which was really beautiful!
  A few minutes later.

"It's our turn next."

Akira Kamio took off his headphones, and exciting and rhythmic music immediately came from them. He stood up lightly and directly removed the weight on his body.

Senior Yuuki said that we must win this game!
  "Let's go, Ishida!"

Kamio Akira gently turned his arms to get used to his relaxed body, and then picked up the silver-white racket, his eyes particularly bright.

"Ok!"

Ishida Tetsu responded in a deep voice. Although he had no words, his meaning was unspoken.

On Qingxue's side, Kikumaru and Oishi also stepped onto the court with bright eyes and high morale.

The doubles match begins!
  　Thanks to King Caesar Alexander for the 200-point reward!

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