Tennis: Man in Neon, God’s Dazai

"Tezuka, next, I'll leave it to you. "

The two sides exchanged courts, and it was the turn of the Holy Night serve, and Fuji squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Hmm. "

Hearing this, Tezuka nodded lightly, without any emotion.

Nioh Masaharu and Jackal Kuwabara are only two and a half steps at the national level.

An opponent of this level simply can't put any pressure on Tezuka.

Da-da-da.

Dada!

Tezuka bowed slightly, tapping the tennis ball in front of him.

Swish!

The next moment, the tennis ball was thrown abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, Tezuka's elbow twisted, and the racket pressed down at an angle without a trace.

Bang!

Extremely tricky angles.

The tennis ball fell like a cannonball, smashing into the half of the jackal's backhand.

"Just to this extent, don't want to score points from me!"

The jackal roared and stomped quickly.

"Whoa—"

It's just Tezuka's shot, and it can't be judged according to common sense at all.

After landing, there was no sign of bouncing at all.

Even after the ground spun wildly, it rolled in the direction of the middle net.

"This is!?"

The candidates of Lihai University couldn't help but constrict their pupils.

They had information on Tezuka's zero-style chipping.

But I didn't think that even the serve can make the tennis ball no longer bounce back after hitting the bottom.

It's incredible!!

Da-da-da.

Dada!

Tezuka doesn't care about the external amazement.

The hand movement is still calm, and it is a standard textbook serving action.

Brush!

The tennis ball is thrown in the air, and it is still the familiar action, and it is still the familiar formula.

With a twist of the elbow, the tennis ball shot towards the corner of the jackal's hair receiving area.

Stompe!

"Whew!"

Jackal Kuwabara had already tried desperately to save the ball, but the racket was still empty.

"Damn!" "Four-seven-seven"

"How do you catch this kind of ball?"

The rules of the game that the serve must bounce up doomed the insoluble Tezuka zero serve.

Bang!

30-0！

Bang!

40-0！

Bang!

"Holy Night School leads, 2-0 on aggregate!"

A crisp zero-style serve, Tezuka won the service game directly.

"Shhh

The audience outside the venue couldn't help but be shocked, it was amazing!

That hand of zero serve is simply incomprehensible.

"It's worthy of being the master Tezuka, and when you meet such an opponent, it can only be said that Lihai is unlucky. "

"Actually, the two players in Lihai have performed very well, but the Holy Night side is too strong. "

"Who would have thought that it would be such a strong combination as Juggernaut Tezuka and Kazejin Fuji?"

"It's like an adult bullying a child. "

The audience couldn't help but sigh.

It's not like they haven't seen Lihaida's game before.

The performances of the jackal and Nioh are absolutely excellent.

It can be said that looking at the entire Neon Country Middle School, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are tennis geniuses.

But I'm afraid that people are better than people.

Compared with Tezuka and Fuji, the gap is immediately highlighted.

"Noji, next, it's up to you, okay?"

Suddenly, Tezuka looked at Fuji.

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Have you found out?"

"Hmm. "

Tezuka didn't explain much, just nodded faintly.

"Okay, I'll give it my all. "

Got Tezuka's firm response, Fuji nodded seriously.

Immediately afterwards, Tezuka came to the corner of the backcourt alone.

And two weeks to help one person in the midfield, that clearly shows the posture of one person single-handedly two people.

"Damn, what's the matter with the people of the Holy Night?

"It's too arrogant!"

Seeing this scene, Lihai Dazheng couldn't help but be angry.

Only Yukimura and Sanada were calm, and they also noticed something unusual.

With Osamu Dazai's character, it is impossible to let anyone in the Holy Night choose to mess around on the playing field.

Even Tezuka is cooperating.

This means that having Fuji face Nioh and the jackal at the same time must have a deep meaning that no one knows.

"What is it for?"

Yukimura couldn't figure it out, and Sanada couldn't figure it out.

The two could only stare at the pitch, trying to get the answers they wanted through clues.

"Ministry... Chief, what are they doing?"

"No matter how strong you are, with one against two, there will inevitably be omissions, right?"

The Holy Eve player seat, Kikumaru is also very puzzled.

Is this for showmanship?

It's just that No, it's not such a character.

"Everyone takes it seriously and learns as much as they can. "

Without responding to Kikumaru's doubts, Osamu Dazai just spoke lightly.

"Yes!"

All the Holy Night Election did not dare to slack off, and responded in a deep voice.

At the same time, the jackal on the court served.

Bang!

The body bow is like a prawn, and the serve that explodes in an instant is even more powerful.

It seems that because of anger, the jackal's serve at this moment has reached a speed of almost 200KM/h.

Moreover, it also has extremely terrifying powers.

Wherever the tennis ball passed, the wind and waves were fierce, blowing the clothes of Fuji to the sound of hunting.

"It's scary!"

The audience was horrified.

I didn't expect that the jackal of Lihai would be stronger than the other in one outbreak.

Airplanes!

It's just that the next moment, in the face of this strong goal, Fuji Zhousuke's whole body began to have milky white light surging.

At great speed, the whole body is enveloped.

"This is, the realm of selflessness?"

Seeing this scene, Yukimura suddenly exclaimed, "Is this really the case?"

"Want to take the last step with the pressure of challenging the two of you at the same time, and comprehend one of the three doors in the depths of the selfless realm?"

At this moment, Yukimura finally guessed the only purpose.

And the more this happened, the more surprised Yukimura became.

Because he has also opened the realm of selflessness, he knows how difficult it is to further open the three doors in the depths.

"Even the wind god Fuji, has it come to this point?"

Secretly clenched his fists, Yukimura couldn't help but look at Osamu Dazai with a shocked expression.

I didn't expect to catch up so hard.

In the end, they were all about to be caught up by Fuji Shusuke, the weakest of the three giants of the Holy Night.

Dazai-kun, is the gap between me and you already so huge?

Rumble!

There is no time for Yukimura to think nonsense.

Because on the court, the non-dual of the realm of selflessness has already moved.

Bang!

After a muffled thud, the jackal's furious serve was broken up again.

Whether it's against Tezuka or against Kamizuka, it's hard to play any role at all.

"Keep up!"

Looking at Fuji's response to the ordinary flat return ball, Nioh Masaji's mind moved slightly.

Stompe!

Take a quick step and get to the tennis landing point in advance.

It's just that Fuji's return shot produced a subtle change after landing.

Originally, there was only a slight side spin of the tennis ball.

After landing, the spin quickly becomes rapid.

Laugh at...

Laugh at...

Laugh at......

After bringing up a burst of dust.

The angle at which the tennis ball bounced was deflected, and it flew directly towards Nioh Masaharu's backhand.

"Change Ball?"

With a sigh of relief, Nioh Masaharu didn't expect Fuji Shusuke to hit the ball like this.

But...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Although there was some surprise, Nioh Masaharu still adjusted his body quickly.

He uses his right foot as a point of support.

The upper body quickly pulls sideways, and the racket in his hand is diagonally backhanded.

Bang!

"Catch the ball!"

The candidates of Lihai University couldn't help but light up their eyes.

"No, you can't see the actions of Fuji Zhousuke!"

Yukimura shook his head, shattering the illusions of the Tachikai Daisho Electors.

I saw Fuji on the court with his legs straddling, his arms stretched back and raised lightly, aiming at the tennis ball that Nioh played back was fierce.

"That's the trick, Feiyan returns to the nest!"

Liu Lian Er was shocked.

Because the batting posture that Fuji showed at this moment is almost the same as the flying swallow returning to the nest in his data model.

"No, it's faster. "

Sanada frowned and couldn't help but shake his head.

Fuji Zhouzhu has completed the transformation in this move.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball spins with a swift fall, and after passing over the net, it falls rapidly.

Then it was close to the ground and flashed past Nioh Masaharu's feet.

"It's a riback that doesn't bounce, but, it still seems to be slightly different?"

Nioh Masaharu frowned, and couldn't help but look at Fuji Shusuke opposite.

"It's a phoenix flashback!"

The chestnut ends fluttered softly, and the blue eyes shone brightly.

After Fuji opened his mouth lightly, he continued to maintain a defensive posture.

It's a super comeback that he can hit even with even a hint of spin in tennis.

Simpler movements, faster landing, faster speed.

Like a phoenix after Nirvana's rebirth, this is the tennis ball that he wants to pursue victory.

"Phoenix Flashback!"

Nioh Masaharu couldn't help but be shocked.

Looking at Fuji's gaze, it was full of shock.

"Holy Night, what a monster camp. "

Obviously, Fuji Zhouzhu has officially opened the road of evolution of his own tennis system above the national level.

"Ministry... Aren't you already aware of that?"

Kikumaru was amazed and couldn't help but look at Osamu Dazai.

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai nodded.

"Otherwise, with Tezuka's caution, how could Fuji be allowed to face the doubles combination of Tachikai alone. "

Hearing Osamu Dazai's words, the Lords of the Holy Night laughed.

"It turns out that this is Nali Haida's doubles as a test stone!"

On the pitch, both Nioh and Jackals quickly realized this.

"If you want to use us as a test stone, then see if you have such a skill!"

Bang!

Masaharu Nioh continued to serve, and it was a surprise straight shot from the bottom corner.

But Nioh Masaharu didn't think that Fuji couldn't catch this ball.....

When Fuji was running fast, Nioh Masaharu had already predicted in advance.

No matter how Fuji catches the ball, the next time he hits back, it's his chance ball!

Bang!

Immediately after a muffled sound, the tennis ball was carried by Fuji and flew tall and tall.

In the next moment, the corners of Fuji and Nioh's mouths flashed with a confident smile at the same time.

Rumble!

A thunderous explosion was heard in the air.

Nioh Masaharu's silver-blue hair was lightly swaying, and the expression on his face was wanton and flamboyant.

The tennis ball had been slammed down from mid-air by him.

However, the next moment!

"The unicorn has landed!"

A cold voice exploded in Nioh's ears.

At some point, Fuji's graceful figure appeared on the path of the smash ball.

Like the back ball just now, Fuji Shusuke is also facing away from Nioh Masaharu at this time.

He shook the racket with both hands and covered the powerful smash ball.

Immediately.

Fuji's hands jerked upward.

With a thunderous golden light, the tennis ball passed over the head of Nioh Masaharu with a magnificent momentum.

Then it fell like a giant beast towards the bottom line.

"The unicorn has landed!"

"Holy Night School leads, 30-0. "

The referee swept the tennis ball and pronounced the verdict accurately.

"Come again!"

Nioh Masaharu's eyes flickered, staring at Fuji.

Throw the tennis ball towards the back and top of your head, and swing the racket with your powerful arms.

Rub the paddle directly along the middle and upper part of the tennis ball towards the upper left side.

Bang!

A special spin ball that was completely different from the normal serve was hit by him.

Whoosh!

A sharp tremor came from the tennis ball, and Fuji's eyes changed slightly.

"This spin. "

The spin on the tennis ball is so noticeable that you don't need to feel it with the naked eye.

"Very good topspin serve. "

Kan looked at Nioh Masaharu's serve with some surprise.

He didn't expect that the opponent would use this very uncommon serve.

"Dry, do you know this ball?"

Kikumaru couldn't help but ask for the first time, and the other holy night main selections were also full of curiosity.

"If I'm not mistaken, he used a rice spin serve. "

"It's a topspin serve that is rarely used anymore. "

"You have a combination of power and strong spin, and it's easy to be misled into hitting a throw-in or a touch of tennis. "

Listening to Qian's explanation, the Holy Night Electors were all stunned.

At this time, Nioh's rice-style spinning serve had already fallen in the direction where Fuji was.

"I'll be waiting for you. "

In the face of this rice-style topspin ball, which is different from ordinary topspin balls, there is a strong cyclone rising all over the body.

The whole stadium was instantly swept by strong wind and waves.

Around Fuji's body, a special area with a diameter of half a meter is visible to the naked eye.

When Nioh's serve flew towards the outside of the baseline.

It was instantly pulled back by the air current, and he came to the front of Fuji to levitate.

"Bang!"

Swing the racket easily, the tennis ball grabs the net, and no longer bounces 0.7 after landing on the court of Lihai Dafang.

Instead, like a light bird, it glides forward against the ground.

Whether it's a Jackal or Nioh, it's too late to save the ball.

40-0！

The audience outside the stadium was stunned.

"What kind of ability is that? How come I've never seen one?"

"Is it really something that humans can do?"

"It turns out that the wind god is the only one, and he is really the wind god who can freely control the power of the wind?!"

Not only the audience was stunned, but even Tezuka's pupils shrank.

"Domain?"

"If you want to say, is it worthy of you?

Yukimura and Sanada were shocked by the realm that Fuji had shown.

At their level of strength, in fact, many things have begun to be contacted.

Including the realm of selflessness, including the realm.

But contact is one thing, and comprehension is another.

At least until now, neither Sanada nor Yukimura have been able to comprehend the abilities of the realm.

But Holy Night, such guys, there are already three.

The absolute god - Osamu Dazai, the head of the Big Three - Kunimitsu Tezuka.

Now, there's one more Aeolus!

Holy Night, it's really a monster concentration camp!

This kind of professional-level tennis skill is as worthless as cabbage on Holy Eve.

But Osamu Dazai took it for granted.

As one of the Triumvirate of the Holy Night, Fuji has never slackened.

Talented, and hard enough.

Now that I can't comprehend the realm, I really don't deserve the praise of genius.

"No wonder the Ministry... If you want us to watch it carefully, is this just for this scene?"

"The realm of the wind, so strong!"

"I seem to have some ideas in my mind, but it's still very vague. "

The Eve Electors were dumbfounded, but quickly stared at the court calmly.

Trying to open their way through the realm of the wind.