Net King: Obtain Kise Ryota’s ability at the beginning

Bang

! Bang!

"The game was scored by Hiyoshiruo, and the score was 1:0. "

......

Hiyoshi came out on top and finally saved his serve.

Although Hiyoshiru only mastered the martial arts posture not long ago under the advice of Sakaki Taro, it didn't take long for him to get it through.

Now his tennis is on the same path as Kimuraji was originally taken.

"What fun tennis. This posture is completely different from ordinary people, but this posture is somewhat similar to President Kimura's tennis.

Fukaji whispered, he could already see that Hiyoshiru's tennis was somewhat similar to Kimuraji's.

What seems to be a freewheeling movement actually contains the essence of another sport.

In that case, then he is also going to make a move.

You can't let the other party look down on yourself and look down on the mountain.

The mustard yellow ball was thrown directly by Fukaji and bowed to his knees.

The body that leaned back slightly was constantly tense.

With both legs kicked, Fukaji jumped lightly and pressed the racket in his hand hard.

The

galloping arc quickly smashed into Hiyoshiruo, who had not suffered a loss, and Hiyoshiruo quickly stepped forward to fight back.

But this ball is clearly not the same as the spinning ball he touched.

The ball that bounced in Hiyoshiruo's face was wrapped in a sharp wind pressure, and at this moment, Hiyoshiruo's reaction from childhood martial arts training made him dodge this ball to the limit.

The menacing golden glow soared into the sky, and a few strands of golden hair on Hiyoshiruo's side fell like fallen leaves.

The sharpness of this ball is evident.

"What a spinning serve!"

Nataro's eyes lit up.

It is really worthy of being an official member of Yamabuki Middle School, and his strength is indeed extraordinary.

Even standing on the sidelines and watching Nagataro felt the fierceness of this ball.

Such a serve is much stronger than the opponents they faced in the regional qualifiers.

Hiyoshiruo regained his body, his gaze very solemn.

Almost, just a little closer.

That goal almost hit him.

"It's really worthy of being an official member of Yamabuki!" Hiyoshi

had his face firmly in his heart, and he would definitely crack this serve of the opponent.

However, he still underestimated the sharpness of Fukaji's side-spin serve, and the spinning ball that bounced directly into the opponent's door was too fast, too sharp.

The game was scored by Shinji Ibu, and the score was 1:1. "

......

The game ended extremely quickly, and if the sidespin serve against Fukaji could not be countered, it would only be scored.

"Cut! still can't it!"

said Hiyoshiruo in his heart.

Sure enough, it is not so easy to easily hit back the opponent's serve that bounces in front of you.

However, he has already caught a hint of the trick.

Just give him a little more time and he'll definitely be able to call back.

Also a first-year Hiyoshi doesn't think he's worse than his opponent.

Bang!

What was a strange posture in Fukaji's eyes made Hiyoshiruo's muscles reach a perfect coordination.

The burst of wild power pushed the tennis ball into the receiving area in front of Fukaji.

Fukaji's gaze was firmly locked on the tennis ball, and his steps were moving very fast.

Fukaji's arm pulled the racket at his feet, and the wrist shake removed the heavy force of Hiyoshiruo's ball.

A crisp sound.

The tennis ball was pressed back into Hiyoshiru's court by Fukaji.

"You don't want to succeed!"

Hiyoshiruo

had already suffered too much from Fukaji's downspin, and his pride did not allow him to fall under the same move of the opponent in a row.

Hiyoshiro quickly sprinted behind the tennis ball and bent his knees.

The racket pokes into the bottom of the tennis ball and jerks upwards, and a large angle of the high throw curve goes straight to the bottom corner of the deep division.

"What a high hanging ball!"

Yuta nodded slightly, the other party handled the ball well.

It can be seen that he is also a battle-hardened player.

I just don't know if it's an official member of the Ice Emperor.

The muscles of Fukaji's calves began to squirm wildly, and the success that had been exercised through the training in Chiba Prefecture began to show.

Moving sideways on the bottom line, he was amazingly fast, and he had already caught up to the bottom corner in a few breaths.

A golden beam of light ran straight through the audience, so fast that Hiyoshiruo didn't even react.

"Game, Shinji Ibu, 15:0. "

......

"What a fast backhand draw!"

Nagataro couldn't help but stunned, the straight cross ball that Fukaji had just drawn with his backhand was simply too fast.

After getting familiar with Hiyoshiru's martial arts posture, Fukaji also quickly grasped the situation of the match.

At the same time, Fukaji is constantly improving.

Chiba Prefecture's party has brought far more than the results he has achieved now, and in the fight with Hiyoshiruo, he is also constantly digesting the hidden improvements brought by Chiba Prefecture's party.

The strength of Chiba Prefecture's group of deep divisions has been greatly improved, and in easy-to-understand terms, it is a substantial increase in five dimensions.

But the growth of five dimensions is only on paper, and to truly master this power, you need constant training and a lot of actual combat.

In the fight with Hiyoshiru, Fukaji is also constantly digesting the five dimensions of his improvement.

"This guy!" As

Fukaji's opponent, Hiyoshiruo naturally noticed this.

His face is very ugly, the opponent's hitting force, speed, etc. are actually still improving?

In a hurry, Hiyoshi Ruolu gave Shenji more flaws.

Bang!

Bang!"

was scored by Shinji Ibu, and the score was 5:1. "

......

In this way, Fukaji directly got the match point in one breath.

"That's awesome..." Nagataro

took a deep breath, Yamabuki's official first-year team member was so powerful.

You must know that if there is no heavy artillery serve, his singles strength is far inferior to Hiyoshi, which means that the opponent's strength is also far above him.

It was also the first year, which made Chotaro feel a little frustrated.

Hiyoshiruo on the field became more and more impatient, and he was eager to bring the situation back.

But he was always led by the other party's nose.

Fukaji's face was indifferent, and although the sweat stains on his face were also obvious, he was still steady.

The powerful chipping ball of the backhand pressed directly, and the depth of this ball was close to the bottom corner.

"I won't let you get your way!"

Hiyoshiru's

eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his face was flushed.

That's due to shortness of breath.

"What!"

As Hiyoshiro swung his racket at the tennis ball, he suddenly lost the sensation of his right hand.

Although it was only for a moment, the bouncing tennis ball had already knocked out the racket he couldn't hold.

"I won!"

said Fukaji lightly, looking at the shocked Hiyoshiru.

His heart was also quite happy.

He finally mastered another trick that President Kimura had taught him.

Temporary paralysis.