Seraph of Net King

"Finally scored. "

Fujiyumiko subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Then.

Fuji Shusuke took the tennis ball out of his pocket and threw it into the air again.

"Bang ——!"

Fujisuke raised the racket in his hand and swung it as soon as the tennis ball was about to fall.

The racket hits the tennis ball, suddenly.

Faster than the previous ball, it flew towards the Divine Blaze again.

Stomp, stomp!

On the other side, the god had already arrived at the landing point before the tennis ball landed.

"So fast!"

Fuji Yuta's eyes contracted violently.

Swish!

Withdrawing with his left foot, swing the racket the moment the tennis ball hits the ground!

"Whoosh——!

A sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded instantly.

Like a meteor falling to the ground, the tennis ball whistled past him like a sharp sword in Fuji Shusuke's surprised eyes.

"Oops!"

Fuji Zhousuke's face changed suddenly, and without thinking much about it, he took a step with his right foot, and then his figure flashed like lightning.

But.

At this time, the tennis ball has landed.

Fuji Shusuke's racket barely caught the tennis ball.

I heard a muffled bang, and the tennis ball flew high.

"Hanging ball!"

Fuji Yuta suddenly shouted.

Trample!

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded, and the opposite god ran quickly towards the midfield from the bottom line.

"Boom!"

With the force under his feet, the whole person sprang out like a cheetah.

Swish!

Fuji Shusuke took advantage of the gap time to quickly adjust his body, and looked at the opposite side of the god blazing ready to smash, and his body instantly ran towards the midfield.

"It's all said, you're running too fast!"

As the words fell, Yu Shenchi's original smashing appearance retreated, and his arms were violently provoked against the tennis ball from top to bottom.

Swish!

A pale yellow shadow flew into the air in an instant.

"The time is too urgent, the posture is wrong, this ball is going out of bounds!"

Ice blue eyes quickly calculated.

However, Fuji Shusuke saw the mysterious smile on Mijinchi's face, and his heart was shocked.

Without hesitation, he immediately turned around and ran towards the bottom line.

At this time.

Originally, Fuji Shusuke calculated that the tennis ball out of bounds drew an arc-like arc in the air and landed steadily on the bottom line.

“15：15！"

Aoi Hanamura announced.

"It's almost out of bounds again. "

Fuji Shusuke looked at the ball mark at the bottom line, and his face kept changing.

He stared at the god blazing opposite, and thought, "How did he do such a terrifying ball control." "

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it so much, all you have to do now is attack!"

Immediately, Fuji Shusuke returned to the teeing area.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The tennis ball was gently slapped in his hand, and the rhythmic sound sounded slowly.

On the other side, the god of the god looked at him slightly.

"The triple counterattack only appeared that the swallow returned to the nest, the giant bear kickback could not be killed, and the beluga whale could not be played without wind power. "

Thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Use the giant bear that smashes to fight back.... Then give it a try. "

Then.

Fuji Shusuke's serve had come to his feet.

Trample!

As soon as Goshen Chi turned, his arm immediately swung the racket.

"Bang ——!"

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball quickly flew over the net and fell to the ground.

Fuji Shusuke's eyes narrowed slightly, and his steps quickly retreated, while his arm was raised against the tennis ball!

High Drop Ball!

"If you want to lure me into smashing, then you will be fulfilled!"

Yu Shen's footsteps instantly ran towards the front court, his legs bent, and the whole person jumped high after accumulating like a spring.

"It's a smash!"

Outside the court, Fuji Yuta suddenly shouted.

Fuji Shusuke looked at the Imperial Flame in the air, and the moment he swung his racket, a glimmer of light appeared in his ice-blue eyes.

"Got it!"

Swish!

Fuji Shusuke's figure instantly came to the midfield, turned around, and swung the racket in his right hand at the smash of the gods!

"Boom!"

In an instant, a heavy voice sounded instantly.

"It's so heavy!"

Fuji Zhousuke's face changed suddenly,

"Whew!"

"Crunch, squeak!"

The tennis ball spins on the racket.

Fuji Shusuke gritted his teeth, and the power coming from the tennis ball made his arm tremble.

I only heard a click, and Fuji Shusuke's racket had already been knocked out.

Aoi Hanamura announced, "15:30!"

"What?"

Fuji Yuta exclaimed, "Big brother's racket was actually knocked off?"

Ask for flowers··········

In his impression, Fuji Shusuke had never encountered such a situation.

Completely suppressed, without any resistance to it.

The Giant Bear of the Triple Counterattack strikes back and is broken!

"No, his smash power is too strong, even if he uses the giant bear to fight back, he can't fight back. "

Fuji Zhouzhu's heart sank.

Then, he hit the serve again.

The tennis ball quickly landed in front of the god.

Trample!

The right foot of the god is hard to step, and then the center of gravity shifts to the right foot, the body is oblique, and the racket in his hand is swung heavily on the tennis ball when it bounces!

"Forehand JackKnife?!"

Fuji Zhousuke's face turned pale.

Syllable!

He put his other hand on the handle and ran towards the frontcourt.

0..........

All I heard was a boom.

The cannonball-like tennis ball had already fallen into Fuji Zhousuke's racket, and such a terrifying force made his face change again.

"Snort!"

Tennis.

It was still spinning on the racket, and the strong force made the strings begin to sink in.

"Drink!"

Fuji Zhouzhu's body sank, and with a loud shout in his mouth, he used his hands and arms to volley the tennis ball back.

Suddenly.

A shadow crossed his eyes.

The figure of the god is already waiting at the landing point of the tennis ball.

A backhand wave!

"Whoosh——!

The tennis ball had already passed by him before Fuji Shusuke could react.

Aoi Hanamura announced, "15:40!"

"Zhou Zhu is going to be 3:0, which is bad. "

Fuji Yumiko looked at Fuji Shusuke on the court with some concern.

"Big brother, come on!"

Fuji Yuta still shouted.

"Whew.... Whew...."

Fuji Shusuke's breathing gradually increased, and the sweat on his face spilled onto the ground.

He stared at the god on the opposite side and said darkly, "It's so strong, it's never been stronger." "

"Is the gap with the Minister of the Ice Emperor so far?"

He couldn't help but think.

Fierce.

His body shook, and his ice-blue pupils rapidly expanded, and the figure of the god blazing seemed to be reflected in the focus.

The figure gradually zoomed in.

Fuji Yumiko looked at Fuji Zhousuke in a daze and suddenly shouted: "Zhousuke, Zhousuke!"

"Huh?"_

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