Seraph of Net King

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Whew!!

The air currents were raging, covering almost the entire stadium.

Fuji Shusuke stood on his own court, his chestnut hair and clothes whirring from the air.

Yuta Fuji, Yuta Fuji, Yumiko Fuji, Ichiro Tsukawa, and Aoi Hanamura on the sidelines all felt this strong air current.

"This...."

Fuji Zhousuke's eyes widened with horror, and he looked extremely shocked.

"Whew!"

As swift as an arrow, the entire air made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Block it!"

He gritted his teeth and clasped his hands together.

In the face of such a terrifying ball, he did not flinch.

Condense the strength of the whole body, lower the center of gravity, and the body instantly tenses.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the terrifying air flow exploded in an instant.

The huge impact and the hard move of Fujisuke in place backwards.

Bang dang!

The racket was knocked off the ground.

"Whew!"

There was another roar, and the sharp blade of air cut through Fuji Shusuke's chestnut hair.

11 Immediately after that, he was knocked to the ground, and an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

"Click!"

With a thud, the tennis ball slammed into the wall behind it.

“......"

Anyone who saw this scene trembled uncontrollably in their hearts.

"Game, Divine Blazing, 6:0!"

Aoi Hanamura was the first to come back to his senses and announced.

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for winning the match, and the talent skill: Plunder is activated. "

"Ding—Congratulations to the host for obtaining a 5D attribute value of 0.1. "

After Aoi Hanamura announced the victory of the Imperial Flame Competition, a system prompt sound sounded in his ears.

"Don't you have ball skills?"

Yu Shen Chi quickly shook his head, "After all, the current Fuji ball skills are too gorgeous, and they are dispensable to me, if that guy from the trace department asks him to learn how to return to the nest, it is estimated that he will agree 100%. "

Fuji Shusuke lay on the ground, his ice-blue eyes looking at the ceiling of the club.

"This.... This...."

Ichiro Tsugawa swallowed his saliva and looked at the tennis ball inside the wall in horror.

"It's terrifying, isn't it?"

His eyes widened as he looked at Goshinbla.

If he knew that Yu Shen Chi didn't have all his strength, he would probably be scared stupid, right?

"Big brother.... Lost, and lost. "

Fuji Yuta's heart trembled uncontrollably.

"Zhou Zhu. "

Fujiyumiko looked at the lying on the ground and became worried.

"Did you lose?"

Fuji Shusuke put his hand on his forehead, and the corners of his face were filled with bitterness.

It turns out that it is so unwilling to lose the game?

He smiled bitterly, "It turns out that the gap is so big, ah!"

Suddenly, the figure of Kunimitsu Tezuka appeared in his heart.

"He's stronger than Tezuka. "

"Alright, it's over. "

Gojinblah slipped his racket into his tennis bag.

Then.

Fuji Shusuke slowly stood up, looked at Mijin and smiled, "I hope that next time, there will be a chance to compete with you." "

"Yes. "

Mijin nodded.

Immediately, he waved his hand and left with his net bag on his back.

"Mijin-san, please wait a minute. "

Ichiro Tsugawa immediately followed after seeing Mijin Chi leave.

"Zhou Zhu, are you alright?"

After Gojin Chi left, Fuji Yumiko reacted and came to Fuji Shusuke and asked.

"I'm fine, sister. "

Fuji Shusuke shook his head and said, "I feel better than ever now. "

"Big brother. "

Fuji Yuta ran to his side.

"Yuta, you have to come on, his strength.... Very strong, the strongest person I've ever met. "

Fuji Shusuke stared in the direction where Mijin had left.

But.

There was one point that the people present did not pay attention except for Aoi Hanamura.

That's the sweat stain on the face of the gods!

And breathing!

Although the number of breaths of the god was frequent, Aoi Hanamura still noticed it.

The breathing of the god is not chaotic, and it is very rhythmic.

It was like warming up before the game.

Aoi Hanamura originally thought that she knew a lot about the gods, but now it seems.

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of fog.

"Next time, I won't be as weak as I am today!"

Fuji Shusuke clenched his fists.

The unwillingness to lose the game, he didn't want to experience it.

........

Evening.

Time: 7:30 minutes.

In the tennis court in the backyard of the villa.

"The result?"

Traces asked, looking at Mijinchi.

"What result?"

Goshin looked at him amusedly, "If you want to ask about the results of the game, it's the same as you normally do." "

"Hush. "

Traces pursed his lips and sighed in displeasure.

Yu Shen Chi asked, "How's the 100-point practice?"

"Tricky. "

Jibu shook his head and said: "If it is a normal practice, Uncle Ben is confident that he will reduce the number of out-of-bounds to within ten balls in thirty days, but when considering 037 to other factors in the official game, there is a fifty percent chance of going out of bounds." "

"Really?"

Mijin pinched his chin.

Jibu looked at the Imperial God and said, "Uncle Ben really wants to know, what you have mastered today?"

"Fifteen days. "

The god said lightly.

"Perverted!"

Tracebe rolled his eyes, he really couldn't think of any other words to describe the god of fire other than this.

The fifteen days he spoke of were just the result of his practice on the walls, and the ball reached a speed of 170 km/h with intervals of two seconds.

As for the 100-point grid in the teeing area.

Under the [Hell] training of Oni Jujiro, Irie Sota, and Shuji Tanejima, the three of them forcibly completed the god in ten days.

After a pause, Mijin paused and said, "In that case, increase the speed of the first ball to 140 km/h and the interval time should be within 5 seconds." "

"Hey, hey, hey. "

Traces interrupted, "Wouldn't that be more difficult?"

"Where does the motivation come from without stress?"

Goshin blaze glanced at the trail.

"Bastard, what's that look at you?"

Jibu said angrily: "Uncle Ben won't lose to you!"

"Butler, go get a ball machine right away!"

"Yes, Young Master Jibu!"

The butler immediately responded when he heard the words of the trace department. _

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