Net King: This player is backed by justice

"The match between Echizen Ryoma and Fuji Yuta begins now."

Under the auspices of Oishi, the match between Echizen Ryoma and Fuji Yuta began. It is worth mentioning that Fuji Yuta also lost to Takeshi Momotoshi and Kaoru Kaido, and also lost two games. In other words, Whoever wins today's game between him and Echizen Ryoma will win the last seat.

"Those two guys, Momojo and Kaitou, have become stronger."

Fuji Yuta stood on the court looking unhappy.

When competing with Takeshi Momoro, he was severely restrained by the opponent with a finger gun, and it was difficult for his shave to show its power.

This made him very frustrated.

When competing against Kaitou, my shave was able to restrain Kaitou's snake-ball style, but I was still exhausted by Kaitou's terrifying toughness and endurance.

If Echizen Ryoma beats him today

"There is no such possibility!"

Fuji Yuta's eyes were sharp. Compared to his brother Fuji Shusuke's sharp and restrained character, he appeared to be more open and outgoing. His eyes shone with cold light, revealing his undisguised edge.

I will definitely defeat

"I will definitely defeat you!"

Ok?

Fuji Yuta's eyes narrowed and he looked at the opposite side in surprise.

At this time, Echizen Ryoma looked confident, arrogant and arrogant, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"Heh, I've heard for a long time that you, the new first grader, are very arrogant, but it turns out like this."

Fuji Yuta didn't have much dislike for Echizen Ryoma, and sneered: "But I'm sorry, I will be the one to win the game!"

Echizen Ryoma curled his lips confidently.

"Then, let's give it a try."

"Wow, it's like a needle point as soon as it comes up. It's full of gunpowder."

Horio said exaggeratedly.

Katsuro and Shengxiong looked worried: "Can Ryoma win?"

"If you don't win, there's no way you can become a reserve team member."

"But it's useless for us to worry here, let's just cheer for Ryoma!"

"Well, yes, let's cheer for Ryoma together!"

Listening to the two people who started to cheer hard in his ears, Horio felt a little bit of subtle complexity in his heart.

Sure enough, the friendship between three people is too crowded?

Should I also learn to be decent?

"Snapped!"

Horio was startled when he felt two heavy pats on his back. He turned around and met the urging gazes of Katsuro and Morio.

"Horiio, come on, come on and join us!"

"That's right, aren't we good friends? When Ryoma needs us like this, we have to work even harder!"

Horio looked at the two of them, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

I don't know if Echizen needs you, but I.

Horio took a deep breath and then shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Echizen! Come on!!!!!!!!!"

Katsuro, Shengxiong, and others were stunned by the desperate momentum.

This voice immediately silenced the entire stadium for a moment.

Echizen Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat in embarrassment and complained in a low voice: "You shouted too loudly."

Fuji Yuta looked at Echizen Ryoma with a smile and said, "You have good friends."

Hearing this, Echizen Ryoma slowly raised his head and chuckled, "Well, that's right."

"Good job, Horio!"

"So handsome!"

At this time, Horio, whose eyes had become mosquito-repellent in embarrassment and his head was staring in confusion, smiled innocently as he listened to Katsuro and Morio's words.

"Is that so?"

The others also smiled and said nothing when faced with this situation.

After all, who hasn’t been young?

The game started with Echizen Ryoma serving first.

"Holding the racket with the right hand, is it an external spin serve?"

Fujiyu had learned about Echizen Ryoma's information early on, and naturally knew what actions Echizen Ryoma would take at this time.

"Oh!"

Although his intention was very easy to guess, Echizen Ryoma still didn't hesitate and hit the ball directly.

In the words of Echizen Ryoma, even if you know some balls, you still can't catch them.

"Oh!"

After the tennis ball hit the ground, it first had violent friction with the ground, then suddenly accelerated and bounced, flying in the direction of Fuji Yuta's body.

Chasing the ball is also the most troublesome part of the external spin serve.

The short distance and extremely fast speed mean that ordinary players have no time to deal with it, but

"Oh!"

Fuji Yuta quickly turned sideways and backhanded the tennis ball back.

Sure enough, it's hard for your external spin serve to be effective against these people!

A flash of light flashed in Echizen Ryoma's eyes, and he immediately accelerated towards the net.

Tapping.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball was hit to the left corner by Echizen Ryoma.

Fuji Yuta was not slow either. He quickly caught up. After glancing at Echizen Ryoma's position out of the corner of his eye, he lowered his heart and made a backhand move.

"Oh!"

"Lob!"

Horio and the other three exclaimed.

"That's not a simple lob!"

Ok?

The three Horios turned their heads and found that Takeshi Momoro was standing behind them at some point.

Ignoring the surprise of the three Horios, Takeshi Momoro looked at the game on the court in high spirits and said in a deep voice.

"Yuta is not like me and Kaidou, who has weapons like vertical jump play and snake ball, but the same goes for every shot he makes."

"They could all be his weapons!"

Echizen Ryoma raised his head and looked at the tennis ball in the air, his eyes suddenly changed.

This arc and speed are wrong!

Sensing something was wrong, Echizen Ryoma immediately accelerated towards the backcourt.

Sure enough, the trajectory of the tennis ball in the air quietly changed, and it hit the baseline faster than everyone expected.

"how come!"

Horio and the other three opened their eyes in surprise.

Takeshi Momoro smiled.

This is Fuji Yuta's weapon. He is extremely good at all kinds of spinning balls and can hit extremely threatening spinning balls in various positions.

Although Minister Jinguji once said that Yuta's use of the spinning ball might lead to even more powerful moves.

"Oh!"

Looking at the tennis ball falling in front of him, Echizen Ryoma's eyes hardened. The muscles of his feet exploded again. He kicked hard, and his body suddenly accelerated again.

"Whoosh!"

"Oh!"

Got it!

Looking at the tennis ball falling into the racket, Echizen Ryoma secretly gritted his teeth. He took a big step with his other foot and rotated it as an axis. He instantly resolved the inertia of the forward movement and used the strength of his waist and abdomen to hit the tennis ball back.

Tread.

After fighting back, Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, but his eyes were still staring at the opposite side tightly, without any relaxation.