Tennis King Cheater

　　Walking closer, the towel wiped his sweat and shook his head: "Taocheng, this game has just begun..."

　　"I know!"

　　Taocheng nodded, of course he knew that the game just now was just a test.But out of trust in Fuer, he didn't take Liu, who was opposite him, too seriously.

　　Tezuka next to him poured cold water on him: "Liu is a master of data, with national-level strength."

　　"Yes."

　　The man next to him nodded, with a look of nostalgia on his face, he said solemnly: "My data tennis is actually from the Lian Erjiao!"

　　"what?"

　　Kikumaru and the others next to him were also startled, Haitang's pupils shrank, he knew how strong the senior in front of him was.However, Gan is Liu's 'disciple'.

　　"I understand."

　　Fuji put down the water glass with a serious look on his face.

　　If he does, maybe it's just to make him cautious.But with Tezuka, it's different. The three words national level are not less than the realm of no-self in today's Fuji's heart.

　　Exchange pitches.

　　After tapping the tennis ball lightly, he squeezed it in his hand.

　　Chill!

　　Turn the three fingers gently and put the tennis ball down freely.

　　At the same time, his racket swiped forward quickly.

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball flew out quickly.

　　"Appeared, Fuji-senpai's 'disappeared' serve!"

　　Bang!

　　The tennis ball hit the ground, then jumped violently, and disappeared from Liu's line of sight.

　　"Very clever serve, but..."

　　With a quick turn of his racket, he sliced ​​out from the right side and swiped the missing serve.

　　boom!

　　Tennis, hit the triangle belt on the left side of Fuji accurately.

　　"0-15!"

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　　"Fight back?"

　　The three of Horio stayed for a while, and Momojo and the others next to them also showed incredible expressions in their eyes.

　　"Disappearing serve, cracked?"

　　"Ah……"

　　On the opposite side, Liu turned around softly, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "The so-called disappearing serve is just because it suddenly accelerated when it flew in front of the opponent, so it looks like it disappeared, that's right, Sadaji..."

　　"Eh?"

　　Liu's words made everyone in Qingxue look over.

　　"Qian (senior) and that Liu... know each other?"

　　"Ah."

　　Gan nodded lightly and said calmly, "Liu and I played doubles in elementary school."

　　As he said that, he stared at Liu, who couldn't see any inner fluctuations, and said, "Indeed, just like what Lian Er said, Fuji's down-cut serve will indeed accelerate at the moment of approaching the opponent, but..."

　　"But to calculate the acceleration direction and acceleration of the tennis ball at that moment..."

　　Fu'er opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Liu opposite, and said solemnly: "Seeing and mental arithmetic are both top-level, right?"

　　From the expressionless Liu, he felt a pressure.

　　National level.

　　Not only a title, but also a battle-hardened experience, mentality, and ball quotient that have reached the top praise of junior high school students.

　　call!

　　Fuer threw the tennis ball up, pressed the racket, and hit the corner on Liu's left side.

　　"Good job, Fuji-senpai!"

　　Precise control of the ball and tricky angle, this ball can be seen with unmistakable vigor and a tough response to the ball just now.

　　Tread! !

　　However, Liu's figure jumped out quickly.

　　Taocheng was shocked: "So fast!"

　　"No!"

　　Gan but shook his head and said, "Lian Er calculated the trajectory and placement of the tennis ball when Fu Er was serving the ball. He was half ahead, no...a whole step ahead"

　　Gan's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw Liu's racket quickly moving towards the tennis ball.

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball is forced and shot at high speed.

　　"Hey!" Kirihara's eyes narrowed, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior Liu's high-speed chop is still so fast!"

　　Tread! !

　　At this moment, a light blue figure quickly moved to where the tennis ball landed.At the same time, pull the racket a distance behind you.

　　"This is……"

　　The three of Horio stared, and said in surprise, "Fuji-senpai's triple counterattack~"

　　boom!

　　Racket everything and whip the tennis ball out.

　　"Yan flashes back!"

　　Whoosh!

　　The tennis ball flew out, and seeing the rapid fall across the net, Liu's figure moved quickly, and at the moment when the tennis ball fell, he slapped it.

　　boom!

　　"0-30!"

　　"No, no way..."

　　Not only the three of them, but the entire Qingxue team, their eyes widened, looking at Liu who was standing in front of the net in disbelief.

　　"Yan flashes back, cleverly using the rotation of my chop, and there will be irregular changes after landing, but..."

　　He smiled at Fuji: "Just catch the tennis ball and hit it back."

　　"This……"

　　Taocheng's tone was stagnant, and Senior Fuji seemed to return the ball like a magic. In the mouth of the willow, it seemed like he was pulling a cocoon, and even the essence was clearly stated.

　　"That said."

　　Kawamura next to him said solemnly, "Fuer's ultimate trick, you can't fight back if you know the principle."

　　"Yes."

　　Gan Ye frowned and said, "If you don't have a decent level of foot strength, you won't be able to catch up with this ball."

　　boom!

　　"0-40!"

　　boom!

　　"game! Li Hailiu, 1-1!"

　　"Senior Fuji, he was suppressed?"

　　"That Liu, it was so terrifying to crack Yan Huihui so easily..."

　　"This is data tennis."

　　Gan shook his head and said: "As long as Liu starts to attack, it means the end of the game, unless..."

　　"Unless what?"

　　The three of Horio looked over with puzzled faces.

　　"not good!"

　　At this moment, Kikumaru next to him shouted, "It's a short ball!"

　　"Hmm~"

　　Fu Er's eyes narrowed, and he quickly ran to the net, blocking the racket, ready to hit the tennis ball.

　　grumble...

　　When the tennis ball hit the ground, it did not bounce normally, nor did it bounce irregularly. Instead, it wanted to touch the absolutely smooth ground and rolled out.

　　Liu said softly, "Empty Chan!"

　　"game! Li Hailiu 2-1!"

　　Bang!

　　Chuan, who was overwhelmed by the opponent's attack, squinted his eyes and held the tennis ball high in the air.

　　call!

　　Liu Fei stood up, but Bu Er's eyes narrowed, and he turned to show the racket.

　　Snapped!