Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

"Game, Qianshi Qingchun, 4-3!"

Oishi looked at the score solemnly and said in a deep voice: "The opponent is also very strong, and he has actually been entangled with Fuji until now."

Tezuka Kunimitsu said coldly: "This is not surprising. The opponent can become the No. 3 singles player of Yamabuki, a strong tennis school, as a first-year student. He must have strong strength and talent."

Inui Sadaharu added at this time: "Jinguji has said before that Sengoku Qingzhun has strong dynamic vision, and if you underestimate him because of his frivolous appearance, you will be in big trouble."

Can't lose! Absolutely can't lose! I want to directly win the final victory for the team here!

Sengoku's pure eyes stared at Fuji Shusuke opposite him, and his highly focused gaze burst out with strong momentum.

It's really difficult.

Fuji Shusuke also looked at Sengoku Qingshun with a solemn expression.

The opponent's dynamic vision is so good that he can quickly judge the trajectory of his shot, thereby gaining more reaction time, so he has to hit every ball towards Sengoku Qingjun as much as possible A corner where there is no time to catch up.

The more intense the match, with the decline in physical strength, mental fatigue, and psychological pressure, it becomes more and more difficult for both the chasing side and the chased side to control the tennis ball in the later stage.

At this time, the more able you are to keep your composure and calm down, the more likely you are to win the game.

In other words.

A sharp cold light flashed in Fuji Shusuke's eyes.

Whoever breaks the opponent's mentality first will be the final winner.

Although I don’t know how much of a blow Jinguji has dealt to you, I can clearly see the impetuousness in your eyes!

"Whoo~"

After letting out a slight breath, Fuji Shusuke threw the ball high.

"Oh!"

On the inside near the midline?

Qingchun Qianshi frowned slightly as he watched Fujishu serve.

Although his Tiger Cannon deliberately shortened his opponent's reaction time in order to pursue speed and power, and would hit the tennis ball to the shortest distance close to the center line, Fuji Shusuke's serve did not have this threat.

Is it so that I can hit back with my backhand?

Qianshi Qingchun guessed in his heart, but the figure moved quickly and appeared in front of the tennis ball with a calm expression.

No matter what your plan is, I won't let him succeed!

Qingchun Qianshi hit the tennis ball hard.

"Oh!"

With the dull sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball quickly flew towards Fuji Shusuke's left corner.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing the fierce tennis attack, Fuji Shusuke's expression did not change and he hit backhand!

"Oh!"

"Chance ball!"

Seeing the tennis ball flying high, everyone in Yamabuki shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Oops, I'm going to be smashed!"

The youth students watching the game outside the court looked nervous and clenched their fists subconsciously. Although many students had left after the two consecutive defeats, those who were able to stay until now were more or less interested in tennis. They have now put themselves into Fuji Shusuke's perspective, as if they are competing.

On the court, Hikari Jinguji looked with interest at Qingjun Sengoku, who had already started sprinting to the net, preparing for a smash.

"The fish is already hooked."

Everyone in the Qingxue Tennis Club also looked at Fuji Shusuke expectantly, as if they were waiting for a good show to happen.

strangeness! Why was it a lob? Was it a mistake?

Sengoku Qingjun, who was sprinting to the net, remained vigilant even at the last moment. His eyes were fixed on the tennis ball in mid-air, trying to find some clues about the tennis ball, but he found that it was just an ordinary shot. high ball.

It seems that there was indeed a mistake, then.

"I accepted it without mercy!"

Sengoku Qingchun took off with full momentum, and his whole body was like a stretched bow in mid-air. He was bound to use this ball to hit Fuji Shusuke's momentum.

However, at this time, Ajiujin outside the court suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Something is wrong!

His eyes moved away from Qingchun Sengoku in the air and fell on Fuji Shusuke opposite him, and then his eyes flashed.

That rascal!

Akutsu looked at Fuji Shusuke's calm eyes and the way he was ready to go, and he suddenly had a guess in his mind.

This ball was probably a bait he put out specially to lure this guy into taking the bait!

As soon as this idea came up, Qingshun Qingshun's powerful and heavy smash was already played.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball fell heavily towards Fuji Shusuke's court like a cannonball.

Got it!

Qianshi's pure eyes sparkled with the joy of success, but the next moment...

"Whoosh!"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the smash that Qianshi Qingchun had just hit was like a rocket soaring into the sky, flying with unstoppable momentum under Qianshi Qingchun's stunned and shocked eyes.

what!

No way!

Qingchun Sengoku and Yamabuki looked at the ball in disbelief. Especially when Qingchun Qianshi landed and watched the ball hit his baseline steadily, they were deeply shocked.

He actually gave me a smash.

At this time, Fuji Shusuke, who was half-kneeling with his back to Sengoku Qingjun, slowly stood up and said leisurely: "The brown bear was caught."

Brown bear caught!

Qingchun Qianshi turned her head and looked at Fuji Shusuke's confident and determined eyes. Suddenly, she felt as if there was a slight breaking sound in her ears, and it passed away in a flash, as if it was an illusion.

An indescribable feeling filled his heart. Qianshi Qingchun understood that this was the fear of failure that he had been suppressing in his heart.

Fuji Shusuke used the ball just now to slowly release his fear.

Qianshi Qingchun gritted his teeth tightly, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

Damn it!

Outside the court, Akutsu watched this scene quietly, expressionless.

That guy was really beaten hard by the other party.

He is destined to lose!

Coach Bantian naturally saw that Sengoku's innocent heart was beginning to waver, and shook his head sadly.

The opponent is still more skilled, but to be able to hide such a powerful move until now, the opponent is more thoughtful than Sengoku.

Moreover, that move back to the ball just now was really amazing.

"What a genius."

Coach Bantian praised him heartily.

"Awesome! As expected of Fuji!"

"Come on!"

"Win the game in one go!"

Fuji Shusuke's counterattack also completely ignited Seigaku's morale. Everyone spared no effort and cheered Fuji hard, with their eyes full of desire for victory.

Jinguji Hikari looked at the two people on the court who were making judgments, and smiled lightly.

This game is definitely won!

"Oh!"

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 6-4!"

"Great!!!"

"Finally won!"

"So handsome!"

When Fuji Shusuke really defeated Sengoku Kiyoshi and won the first game for Seigaku, Seigaku's sluggish morale finally recovered completely.

The victory in this game also completely aroused Qingxue's hope for victory.

"Thanks for the advice."

Fuji Shusuke shook hands with Sengoku Seijun, who looked unwilling, and then walked towards Jinguji Hikari.

Looking at Fuji Shusuke walking towards him, Jinguji Hikari smiled faintly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's nothing, the other side fought very tenaciously."

Fuji Shusuke said modestly.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Jinguji Hikaru turned his head slightly, looked at the figure entering the stadium, and said with confidence: "It's no problem, Tezuka."

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked calm and nodded meticulously.

"Ah, leave it to me!"

When he passed by Fuji Shusuke who was coming off the stage, Fuji Shusuke smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Come on, Tezuka."

"Well, I'll win!"

"Snapped!"

One person leaves the field, another enters the field, and one person sits on a chair. A simple handover, with the victory in hand and the impeccable momentum, inexplicably puts a lot of pressure on everyone in Shanbuki.

Who is the next guy?