Net King: This player is backed by justice

Boom boom boom!

It’s such a long-lost feeling.

The heart is beating so violently, and although the hands and feet are exhausted and can hardly use any strength, you can still feel a steady stream of power bursting out from here and being transmitted to the whole body.

Don't want to lose!

If you don’t want to give in, stop here!

Fuji Shusuke looked tired but revealed a very stubborn determination!

Tezuka is really strong in the field.

A sharp look in his eyes!

Break it!

"Whoosh!"

"Oh!"

"Haha!"

Fuji Shusuke roared angrily and hit the tennis ball towards the opposite side with all his strength.

Although in the eyes of Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi, it is very rare for Fuji Shusuke to be able to serve at this level in his current state, but

"Oh!"

Looking at Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was standing in front of the tennis ball with a calm expression, and whose every move revealed an impeccable calmness and powerful aura, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little sad for Fuji Shusuke.

Like a mayfly shaking a tree, the gap is so huge that it makes people despair.

"Oh!"

At this point in the fight, Tezuka Kunimitsu's movements were still clean and neat without any sloppiness.

Facing the tennis ball flying towards him, Tezuka Kunimitsu focused his eyes, opened his posture, and waited until the tennis ball reached the right position before swinging hard.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the racket breaking through the air made Fujisuke's heart shiver.

"Oh!"

The dull and heavy sound of the racket colliding with the tennis ball made Fujisuke's heart suddenly tighten.

It was as if a faint wave of air could be seen spreading out in the sunlight.

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball flew towards the corner of his court with a power and speed that made Fujisuke's scalp numb.

Tatata!

His body instinctively ran towards the landing point of the tennis ball, but Fuji Shusuke's heart felt a little numb.

It's like this again, a perfect corner kick, which involves the maximum extent of his running. Due to the consumption of physical strength, his speed and strength have dropped significantly, and it has become easier and easier to fall into the vortex of Tezuka's field. Once that time comes, he will There is really no way to save the day.

Think of ways to! There must be a way!

There was a moment of confusion in his eyes, and then it was replaced by unwilling determination.

"Oh!"

Fuji Shusuke swung his racket with all his strength and hit the tennis ball.

The power coming from the racket made Fuji Shusuke feel a little palpitated. He didn't know how long he could last under such a powerful fight.

"Oh!"

Hitting the tennis ball back hard, a little sweat dripping in the air, Fuji Shusuke's eyes were locked tightly on the opposite side. At this moment, Fuji Shusuke's eyes were in a trance, and he saw the gently shaking net in the center of the court.

A flash of inspiration appeared, as if a cauldron was sinking, a determined aura emanated from Fujisuke.

Ok?

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes flashed.

What do you want to do, Fuji?

"Oh!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't know what Fujisuke wanted to do, but he chose to respond positively.

"Oh!"

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Fuji Shusuke was highly focused, and the terrifying concentration seemed to be released from Fuji Shusuke's pupils like a substance.

Even Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw this scene.

"Oh!"

Fujisuke hit the ball with his racket, and the tennis ball flew straight towards the opposite side.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After playing against each other for a few times, Sadaharu Miki and Takashi Kawamura unexpectedly discovered that there was no counterattack as they expected.

"That's weird. Could it be an illusion?"

Kawamura Takashi murmured to himself: "But that look in his eyes clearly shows that he wants to do something."

"Although I don't know what Fuji wants to do, it's too late."

Inui Sadaharu said in a solemn tone.

"Whoosh!"

The invisible realm spread out like a whirlpool, pulling Fuji Shusuke's tennis ball towards Tezuka.

Tezuka territory!

"Tezuka Domain is taking shape!"

Inui Sadaharu frowned. From his perspective, the possibility of Fuji Shusuke breaking Tezuka's domain was almost zero.

Whether it's speed, strength, or his understanding and technique of chipping, Fujitsu is at a disadvantage against Tezuka Kunimitsu.

There is absolutely no possibility of breaking through, and even Feiyan's Return to the Nest and Brown Bear's Trap, which he is good at, will hardly be effective against the Tezuka Domain.

Therefore, no matter how he analyzes it, it is difficult for Inui Sadaharu to get the answer for Fuji Shusuke to crack Tezuka's domain.

Maybe, not at all

"Snapped!"

A clear voice suddenly interrupted Gan Sadaharu's thoughts.

He looked up suddenly, and his pupils hidden under his thick glasses couldn't help but shrink after seeing the scene on the court.

The white mesh belt was swaying, and an orange-yellow tennis ball jumped above it, like an elf jumping out of the waves, light and elegant.

"Da, da, da da!"

Looking at the tennis ball that landed on the court, bounced twice and then stopped moving, Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi were stunned.

Wipe the tennis ball. No, this was deliberately aimed at the net.

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at the tennis ball that fell in front of his court. Although it still had a tendency to roll towards him, Fuji aimed hard at the ball on the net belt. At the moment when the tennis ball and the net belt collided, most of the ball's rotation The force and power have been removed, so even the Tezuka Domain cannot suck this ball over.

I see. Is this the method you came up with? Fuji.

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Fujijusuke, whose eyes were shining and his whole body was filled with a sharp and sharp aura. He knew that this was Fujijusuke's response.

He won't give in so easily!

"A very powerful method, Fuji!"

Hearing Tezuka Kunimitsu's praise and seeing the flash of surprise in Tezuka Kunimitsu's calm eyes, Fuji Shusuke's eyes were sharp and a shallow smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

"Go on, Tezuka."

Fuji Shusuke's behavior completely subverted Inui Sadaharu's cognition.

In his philosophy, in the data tennis he insists on, there is no such unreasonable idea at all.

In Inui Sadaharu's view, this is simply impossible to achieve, but instead makes it more difficult to break through Tezuka's domain.

I see. Is this my shortcoming? Is this where I am limited by data?

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Snapped!"

Seeing Fuji Shusuke hitting the net belt again and breaking through Tezuka's domain, Inui Sadaharu felt admiration for Fuji Shusuke for the first time in his heart.

It turns out that this is the world of genius.

Although Fuji Shusuke broke through Tezuka's domain, he did not defeat Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"Shh!"

Seeing Tezuka Kunimitsu coming to the net and posing for a short ball, Fuji Shusuke's eyes tightened and he immediately ran towards the net.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Fuji Shusuke running towards the net. Tezuka Kunimitsu's expression remained unchanged as he lightly nudged the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

Watching the tennis ball flying over the net, Fuji Shusuke estimated the landing point and felt refreshed.

Okay, I can pick it up!

Fujisuke stretched out his racket, but after the tennis ball landed on the ground, it did not bounce up as he expected.

"Buzz!"

The strong rotation force caused the tennis ball to pause on the ground for a moment, and then it rolled close to the ground in the direction of Tezuka.

Bu Er Zhou helps the pupils shrink

Zero Chip.

He stopped sprinting and slowly raised his head. He saw that there was only a net between him and himself, but Fuji Shusuke felt as if there was an ocean between him and Tezuka Kunimitsu.

The gap is really big.

Unconsciously, Fuji Shusuke couldn't help but have an excited smile on his lips, and looked straight at Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Ok?

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes changed. Seeing the dazzling and sharp light shining in Fuji Shusuke's eyes, he couldn't help but feel that he was being stared at.

As if it was a silent declaration, Tezuka Kunimitsu felt the slightest tension coming from Fuji Shusuke's pursuit.