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Not long after.

After the two of them took their positions.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Fuji Shusuke started hitting the tennis ball by himself.

His clear eyes reflected the gentle smile of Yukimura Seiichi on the opposite side, and a hint of determination flashed across his face.

Although Echizen Ryoma was eager to play against Kitagawa.

But just as Fuji Shusuke said at the beginning.

Neither Tezuka Kunimitsu nor he would let him go.

"Yukimura-kun, be careful!"

At this moment.

Fuji Shusuke said softly.

Then he twisted the tennis ball with his fingers, and swung the racket in his hand from top to bottom.

Bang!

After the racket and the tennis ball collided with each other.

The tennis ball seemed to turn into a stream of light, and it passed the net in an instant.

After colliding with the ground for a while, it suddenly shot towards Yukimura Seiichi.

However, this ball seemed unstable and kept swaying in the air.

Yukimura Seiichi stood still, waiting with a smile on his face.

"This serve--"

"It's going to disappear~"

Looking at Yukimura Seiichi standing still.

Fuji Shusuke said softly.

"Testing."

"You guys from Seigakuen are really cautious."

As Yukimura Seiichi spoke, he swung the racket in his hand.

It was as if he had seen where the tennis ball was in an instant.

Bang!

The next moment.

A crisp collision sound emerged.

At first glance.

The tennis ball that had disappeared had already appeared on the racket face.

"Although it's human nature."

"But I still hope Fuji-kun will be faster."

Swung it suddenly.

The tennis ball turned into a yellow-green stream of light and shot straight to the opposite side.

Although it was just an ordinary return.

But both the speed and the force were quite outrageous!

Without the slightest hesitation.

Fuji Shusuke sprinted towards the point where the tennis ball landed.

Step!

Swish!

Fuji Shusuke, with a determined look in his eyes, appeared here when the tennis ball was about to land.

Turning around, his back was facing Kitagawa.

With his right foot in front and his left foot behind, his left hand tilted down as if supporting the ground, and his right hand holding the racket hit back from bottom to top.

Bang!

After a crash sounded.

Fuji Shusuke knelt on one knee with his arms spread out.

"Brown bear falls into the net!"

As these words fell.

The tennis ball that had left the racket flew straight and fast into the sky.

It kept approaching the net in the form of a high lob.

Whoosh!

Until the tennis ball reached the highest point.

It suddenly turned into a meteorite and fell quickly towards the court on Yukimura Seiichi's side.

Because of gravity.

The speed of the ball is constantly increasing.

Boom! ! !

The next moment.

The tennis ball fell to the ground with a bang.

Violent collision sounds followed one after another.

As it bounced up, it was like a giant bear rushing towards it.

In a flash of lightning.

A figure flashed by and appeared directly at the location where the tennis ball landed.

Still the same as before.

Yukimura Seiichi hit another ordinary return and hit the ball back.

Then.

"Hmm..."

"I remember that in such a situation, Kitagawa usually does this."

While he was thinking.

Yukimura Seiichi directly pointed the racket in his hand at Fuji Shusuke on the opposite side.

A bright smile slightly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Fuji-kun doesn't seem to understand what I mean."

"In short, you only have four balls in your serve."

"After that, I will go all out!"

After that.

Fuji Shusuke also came to the point where the tennis ball landed.

"Yukimura-kun is really confident."

"Then the wind should be stronger!"

He chuckled and pursed his lips.

His clear eyes were particularly serious and solemn.

Under the arrow step.

He hit backhand.

"White whale~"

Bang!

In the sound of the collision, the tennis ball struggled violently for a moment before leaving the net.

Just when it reached the net.

The tennis ball suddenly rose and turned into an arc.

After it passed the net, it quickly fell towards the scoring area.

Just after the tennis ball fell to the ground.

Chi Chi!

The violent rotation broke out in an instant.

He was about to shoot towards Fuji Shusuke.

But.

The next moment.

Yukimura Seiichi's figure loomed.

Swish!

When he looked again.

He had already appeared in front of the net.

When he faced Fuji Shusuke, his racket-holding arm directly moved the racket behind him.

Then his body twisted counterclockwise with his racket-holding arm as the center.

Bang!

Boom!

In an instant, a bullet like a gunshot came out.The cannonball shot out from the racket.

Its power was far greater than the previous few balls.

Suddenly.

Fuji Shusuke's eyes became serious.

First, he didn't expect Yukimura Seiichi to be able to hit back the white whale so easily.

Second, he didn't expect that the opponent didn't look particularly strong, but could show such a powerful ball.

"Huh..."

Looking at the tennis ball getting closer and closer.

Fuji Shusuke exhaled deeply.

Then his eyes focused.

His expression became more serious and serious.

A sharp edge could be seen flickering faintly.

At the same time.

A light blue breath rose directly into the sky.

The originally gentle wind and waves suddenly became violent.

Ding Ding Ding...

In it, there seemed to be bursts of sword chanting.

It also seemed like the sound of countless swords colliding.

Strands of sharp edges flashed one after another.

Swish~!

"Blade of the Wind!"

Fuji Shusuke took a step forward with his right foot, and his body suddenly swung out like a slashing knife.

Almost in an instant.

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the racket face heavily.

Whoosh whoosh...

Sparkling...

The wind was whistling, and the sword was humming.

In between, it seemed that there was a huge shuriken spinning wildly on the racket face of Fuji Shusuke.

"Hah!"

With a light shout, his arm suddenly pressed.

The tennis ball broke away from the racket face one after another, and then merged into the wind and waves, shooting towards the opposite side.

Sometimes it flashed cold light, sometimes it folded and dodged continuously, sometimes it accelerated suddenly, and sometimes it disappeared.

But as the distance between the tennis ball and Yukimura Seiichi got closer and closer.

The shuriken that was spinning at the beginning seemed to have evolved into a guillotine of heaven at this moment.

As long as it fell, the person below would be brought to justice.

"Integrate the breath of wind into the tennis ball, and then swing it out in the way of kendo."

"At the same time, it also gives it a very strong rotation, driving the wind and waves to indirectly form a small area similar to a field."

"Senior Fuji's learning ability is really strong."

The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School representative team.

Kitagawa watched this ball and couldn't help but exclaimed.

There is no doubt.

Fuji Shusuke's wind blade essentially borrowed from his field Sunny Day Expedition.

Because it is the breath of wind, it is relatively easy to build such a state on the tennis ball.

Add to that the power of kendo tennis.

With this move, most people will ignore the wind and waves on the tennis ball.

Then the tennis ball will deviate when it is hit back.

"But."

"This move is too complicated!"

In an instant.

Kitagawa off the court and Yukimura Seiichi on the court said this almost at the same time.