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On the ice emperor's side, Yushi Ninzu touched his chin, "This way of holding the racket can indeed hit unexpected angles."

"Moreover, this kind of racket grip is also very demanding for the control of tennis, and it is a test of a person's basic skills."

"Tch, if this is the way to hold the racket..."

Xiang Riyue leaned directly on the pole, "I admit that novelty is novelty, but such a style of play should be used in the national competition..."

He curled his lips again, "It's as ridiculous as I heard someone say that it is ridiculous to save one-footed small steps for the national competition."

"This level is completely unqualified for the national competition."

In his opinion, this is a bit too grandstanding.

"However, it should be more than these, right?"

Shishido Ryo's eyes flicked across the faces of everyone in Fudo Peak's contestant bench one by one.

"That Fuji Yuta's partner seems to be looking forward to what kind of tennis he can play."

Indeed, looking at the excited and expectant faces of Akira Kamio, Shinji Ibu, Masaya Sakurai and the others, it is obvious that they are waiting for something.

"Is that so...it seems so~"

Xiang Hiyake, who noticed the situation after being reminded, couldn't help but shut up, and began to concentrate on waiting for Fuji Yuta's possible exertion.

boom!

boom! !

The two sides hit back two balls one after another, and Fuji Yuta also successfully hit back the tennis ball before it hit the ground.

Moreover, Akutagawa Jiro was firmly fixed on the bottom line, and his online behavior was successfully blocked.

But in the eyes of the audience (ciei) players, it was just that Fuji Yuta chose to give up his good half-volley style of play and tricks, and in this way, he and Akutagawa Jiro sealed their own style of play .

only~

They didn't notice that every time Fuji Yuta hit back Akutagawa Jiro's tennis ball, the net surface of that backhand was getting lower and lower from the ground.

Moreover, the timing of the counterattack also becomes later and later as the tennis ball falls.

Even at the beginning, it gradually developed towards the direction of hitting back when the tennis balls kept falling to the ground and the height from the ground became lower and lower!

boom!boom! !

"almost!!"

With two more returns, Fuji Yuta has already seen clearly the playing style of Akutagawa Jiro at the bottom line. At the same time, he has also identified the most suitable tennis return point.

"Your tennis, I have already seen clearly!!"

A gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes!

boom! !

Akutagawa Jiro was the same as before, hitting back the ball that Fuji Yuta restricted him.

Only this time~~~

"what?!"

Akutagawa Jirou subconsciously glanced at the opposite side, and was immediately taken aback.

"Is he not going to fight back!?"

Not only him, but in the eyes of everyone, they saw Fuji Yuta leaning down slowly and straddling the ground with his feet one in front and one in back.

At the same time, the entire left arm stretches toward the back after the body lowers the center of gravity.

His gaze was fixed on the tennis ball, and even though Akutagawa Jirou's counterattack was approaching, he had no intention of counterattacking at all.

"This...doesn't you fight back?!"

Seeing that the tennis ball was about to hit the ground, some players in the crowd subconsciously spoke out.

"Could it be that he wants to wait for the tennis ball to bounce and hit a half volley?!"

They were speculating there, and in the next second~

Swish! !

Just before the tennis ball was about to hit the ground, Fuji Yuta's eyes widened instantly, and at the same time, his left arm was like a huge pendulum, holding the racket tightly, and pulling it up from back to front! !

In just an instant, the racket came to the front of the tennis ball in an instant, and the side of the racket cut across the surface of the tennis ball, as if it had attached great spin and strength.

The round tennis ball seemed to be almost crushed under this blow! !

"Pirate's..."

Fuji Yuta swung his left arm straight ahead, and at the same time softly shouted:

"horn!!!"

boom! ! !

The tennis ball immediately turned into a bright golden light and shot towards the opposite side! !

At the same time, around the tennis ball, there is also a strong wave of white mist! !

Like the mist blown by the whistle, following the tennis ball in mid-air, it draws a white trail that is born after the air is sucked in! !

"This is?!!"

Jiro Akutagawa, who was about to rush towards the net, seemed a little stunned.

He subconsciously wanted to catch the ball towards the right, but he just took a step~

Whoosh! !

The Mist Tennis turned a rather large arc strangely in mid-air, like a ball with a particularly strong centrifugal force, and landed straight on the left half of the field.

boom!

"Zero to fifteen!!"

The referee announced the result loudly, and looked at Fuji Yuta in shock.

This kind of backhand attack has never been seen in his past referee career!

At the same time, it seemed to serve as an introduction to instantly ignite the emotions of the contestants and audience in the auditorium.

"Just now, what was it?!"

"I've never seen tennis like that!"

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen tennis that can play air waves!!"

"Hey, isn't the point of the ball's trajectory and path? Being able to turn in mid-air!!"

"Anyway, it looks so cool and powerful!!"

There was a series of exclamations in the audience, and even some powerful players had a lot of reactions to this.

Snapped! !

On Lihaida's side, the bubble in Marui Bunta's mouth was blown again, but this time he didn't take it back immediately.

On the contrary, he was a little stunned, and looked at Fuji Yuta who was swinging the racket upwards with his backhand.

"What a great shot!!"

He said in disbelief, "Even I couldn't see the trajectory and path of the ball with that move just now!!"

"Normal~"

The strategist Liu Lian'er next to him also opened his squinted eyes slightly, "After all, the tennis ball he hit just now was an unpredictable shot."

"Fantastic way of holding the backhand, plus the force he uses, the timing, angle, etc..."

"There are too many factors that can affect the trajectory of the ball~"

"It can be said that this is a difficult goal!"

The military division's analysis is quite acceptable to everyone, but they are still a little puzzled.

"Then since it's hard to think about this ball..."

The representative of an elegant gentleman, Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses:

"The other party, how did this Fuji Yuta fight?!"

"And it's still accurately hitting the opposite direction where the opponent obviously wants to move?"

He was keenly aware of this key point, and it was precisely this point that he hit the tennis ball to the opposite position to Jiro Akutagawa's moving direction.

"That's because he used the difference in leading the ball to change the landing point before the tennis ball hit the limit~"

His partner next to him, Nioh Masaharu with a handful of silver hairs, shrugged:

"Then the result is that after the opponent moves, they can hit back in the opposite direction."

"Of course, the most important thing is his left-handed backhand, and he himself can clearly see Jiro Akutagawa's moving thoughts."

"In this way, he can easily change the return route of the tennis ball, so as to achieve this unpredictable ball path~"

Speaking of this, Masaharu Nioh seemed to be a sign, and made a puff, and looked down with some interest.

"It's also a very powerful move!"

At least, as the other party said, keep it for use in the national competition, or use it against them in the finals...

This move is completely worthy of the opponent's statement!

"Yuta..."

Seigaku's Fuji Shusuke, while staring closely at Fuji Yuta who put away his posture, there is endless tenderness and smile in his eyes again:

"You have finally played it, the tennis that everyone is amazed by!!"

Listening to the audience next to him, the name of Fuji Yuta that was mentioned frequently, but the title of "genius Fuji's younger brother" gradually disappeared.

139 Fudo Peak Wins!Advance to the final! !Challenge the overlord's super dark horse! !

Changes in the audience's discussion, and changes in the direction of the wind~

It is from the bottom of my heart to let Fuji Zhou help this elder brother, and I am happy for Fuji Yuta's progress and changes in strength! !

"You've finally made a name for yourself, Yuta!!"

Fuji Zhouzhu is very relieved and happy for his younger brother, but Bingdi's side~~~

"Hey, hey, what kind of tennis ball is this?-!"

Xiang Riyue put his index finger and thumb in a circle, and placed it in front of his eyes.

"It's still a weird ball, can you still play like this?!"

"Senior Xiang Ri, if it's your gorgeous volley in the air..."

Rijiruo asked curiously behind him, "Can you turn your body in the air..."

"Turn what? 360 degrees?!"

Xiang Riyue rolled his eyes, "I play tennis, not acrobats in a circus~"

Rijiruo: "...Looking at your actions, there seems to be no difference~"

Of course, he only dared to murmur this sentence in his heart, but did not dare to say it out.

"Even if it's a 360-degree turn in the air, there's no way to abruptly change the direction of movement~"

He clasped his hands behind his head and smacked his mouth, "Unless it's like teleportation, or the technique of shrinking the ground..."

Having said that, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Because he found that the only way to break this trick seems to be the other party themselves? !

"Well done, Yuta!!"

On the Fudo Peak contestant's bench, Kamio Akira stood up, put his hands to his mouth and cheered loudly:

"Use your [Pirate's Horn] and let them see how powerful you are left-handed!!!"

[Pirate's Horn], an elusive trick played by a left-handed backhand.

Originally from Higa country, Kai's special skill.