Tennis: Buy Seigaku For One Dollar, Fire Coach

Bang!

Fierce fighting continued.

Selfless Yukimura.

After all, it is better.

He hit the ball.

The tennis ball was played on Fuji's other side at great speed.

And Fuji.

Although it was already very fast.

But still a little reluctant.

"No more."

Everyone shook their heads.

10% without me!

Still can't be easily broken.

Whoosh!

But Fuji's foot slid and he was exactly in line with the distance of the tennis ball. This was the best "forehand position".

"Awesome!"

Everyone who thought he was dead suddenly opened their eyes.

-Phoenix Flashback!

Fuji's eyes were sharp, and the moment Racquet cut down, a crescent moon appeared in the air.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball crossed the net and fell rapidly. But at this moment, Yukimura's light-colored racquet appeared underneath and instantly lifted the tennis ball away.

It's like Shiraishi's first counterattack against Fuji's Tsubame flashback trajectory.

This time, Fuji suddenly stopped in front of the tennis ball and waved his backhand.

"White Dragon!"

But the White Dragon that everyone expected to fly directly into the air did not appear.

This ball.

Instead, it shoots straight out after a period of time.

Just flew into the air.

Just like the original White Whale.

It's just that the distance is shorter.

Therefore, the White Whale is easy to intercept, because it has flown to the opponent's court. At the moment, although the White Dragon has not flown past, it shoots straight for a while before taking off. Experts can easily intercept it.

tread!

Yukimura jumped up and intercepted easily, but instead of smashing the ball, he turned his back to the tennis ball and pressed backhand.

The tennis ball quickly fell near the sideline.

Fuji runs quickly.

"what happened……"

Everyone was confused. Something must have happened in the court just now, and the situation became so strange.

At this time, Lin Bei said: "Yukimura used spiral rotation to suppress Fuji's racquet, making the White Dragon not perfect, but also sealed the Bear Drop and Kirin Landing without smashing. Not bad..."

But what he said was just a good evaluation, but it shocked everyone's hearts.

"Is the situation... starting to change?"

Atobe and others stared closely at the court.

You can restrict or even seal Fuji's unique skills, but in the end it's just a theory.

You can't do all this if you don't have enough strength.

But Yukimura under Selfless State... did it!

But Fuji Syusuke is in danger.

"snort."

A sharp light flashed in Fuji's eyes, and with a bang, the tennis ball he intercepted and hit was rolled up in a tricky arc by the wind.

"What a dangerous tennis."

Yukimura, who was sweating profusely, stepped back and fought back.

opposite.

Fuji once again plays Prediction of the Wind!

Yukimura fired back again.

Bang!

Bang!

One minute.

three minutes.

five minutes.

Eight minutes.

Since the score was 34-34.

Yukimura breaks Fuji's trick.

Fuji used Wind Prediction to suppress Yukimura.

Nearly ten minutes have passed.

"No way?"

"When will this ball be played?"

"Who is the winner?"

While everyone was talking in low voices, they also saw the sweat on the two people's bodies, which was shed for free.

The masters, through the rhythm of the two of them, began to be extremely unstable, and even their footsteps seemed extremely heavy.

Fast, it's just the two of them moving with their sore legs.

Tanegashima, Irie, Tezuka, Lin Bei and even Fuwa and Akuto.

You can feel the rapid breathing of both of them.

"After this goal...I'm afraid."

The same thought appeared in several people's minds.

0.Please give me flowers…………

The winner is about to be decided!

Click!

suddenly.

Yukimura seemed to have discovered something.

Slightly bent body.

Suddenly appeared in the court on the right.

And the tennis ball flew in his direction.

"Moves like...thunder!"

Yukimura shouted softly and suddenly struck a fatal blow.

boom!

The lightning came out wantonly and enveloped Fuji in an instant.

His pupils shrank, but there was no sign of panic in his eyes.

"too suddenly!"

Everyone's pupils also shrank.

Tezuka said in a low voice: "Yukimura's shot was too sudden. Although Fuji was on guard, the racquet's placement was too late to use the edge to counterattack."

“Insight.

Lin Bei also said in a deep voice: "Yukimura uses his insight to seize this opportunity."

"but..."

There was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth: "I still believe more...genius Fuji Syusuke!"

No one else was surprised.

Fuji on the court whipped the tennis ball out instantly.

And under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Between court and tennis.

Create a strong wind.

Like...a roaring wind.

Directly weaken the power of thunder.

After the penetration and power were weakened, Fuji shouted loudly, activated all his skills and all his strength, and instantly counterattacked the ball.

Bang!

tennis.

Like a cannonball.

Exploded at Yukimura's feet.

And he smiled bitterly, no longer able to spare any effort.

"Genius Fuji Syusuke, I didn't expect you to be able to understand this move at the last moment."

"Lin Bei's... wind cut!"

After finishing speaking.

Yukimura fell.

Everyone was stunned.

Also down was Fuji.

There is nothing left for the two of them to do!

But the score...stayed at 35-34!

Mouth=.