[Net King] The Spring of a Supporting Actor

"Fujiwara!" Looking at Fujiwara who was still standing on the court, motionless, Tachibana was very worried and shouted loudly.

But no matter how loud the voice is, Fujiwara can't hear it now.

The players of Fudo Peak looked at Fujiwara, who was alone on the court and lost his hearing, five senses of vision, and looked very helpless. suffer.

"What? What now, Fujiwara?"

Kamio looked at Fujiwara on the field, even though he knew very well that Fujiwara couldn't hear his voice now, he still leaned on the guardrail and let go of his throat towards Fujiwara who was standing inside the court, shouting loudly: "Fujiwara! Fujiwara , you want to win!"

"Fujiwara, you have to win! You will definitely win! Fudo Peak will definitely win!"

Over and over, all the while yelling.

Seeing Kamio being so persistent and seemingly foolishly cheering for Fujiwara there, Ishida and the others also started shouting loudly, cheering for Fujiwara!

"Go Fujiwara! Fujiwara! Fujiwara!"

Yukimura looked at Fujiwara, and saw Fujiwara standing there motionless, and couldn't help saying: "Although you can't hear me when I say that now, but your strength is really strong!"

Fujiwara couldn't hear Yukimura's words, nor could he hear Fudomine's teammates shouting his name desperately outside the stadium. Now he is just standing alone in the black world, alone, just like that.

He didn't take a step forward, because he didn't dare, he was afraid of the dark world ahead.

But Fujiwara knows that he is still on the court. Even if he doesn't feel it, he also knows that he is holding a tennis racket and he is still playing.

If he had been standing here without moving, then he would have lost this game, and Fudo Peak would have lost this game as well.

Absolutely not!

Fujiwara suddenly clenched the racket in his hand, his eyes were firm, he must calm down, he must calm down, only when he calms down can he come up with a solution and win!

"What's the matter with Fujiwara?" Taocheng couldn't help asking when he saw Fujiwara turn around and walk towards the bottom line of the backcourt, "Does it mean that he still plans to fight?"

"Even if he can't see or hear, he still has to keep playing, but now he can't even find the ball. How can he play against Yukimura from Lihai University?"

Fujiwara turned around slowly, hesitated for a moment, the front was still dark, but he still took the first step and walked forward.

Step by step, firm footsteps.

"Why is Fujiwara of Fudo Peak so obsessed? Now he can't hear or see at all. How can he play tennis?"

"Even so, he doesn't want to give up, so he wants to keep fighting?"

"It's just that Fujiwara is destined to lose this game!"

Yukimura looked in shock at Fujiwara who was already standing on the baseline, holding the racket in his hand, and was already in the posture of catching the ball, waiting for him to serve, with a serious face and firm eyes.

"How is it possible? Under such circumstances, I believe that no one would want to continue fighting?" Yukimura looked at Fujiwara and said inexplicably.

But since Fujiwara is already standing on the bottom line of serving, he will completely make Fujiwara despair, Yukimura throws the ball high in his hand, kicks the ground with both feet, jumps up to serve, and says loudly: "Then I will let you despair! "

The ball was fast and flew towards the corner of the baseline.

Kamio watched the ball flying towards Fujiwara, feeling very nervous, and shouted loudly: "Fujiwara, it's dangerous!"

Others outside the court looked at Fujiwara with some concern. If Fujiwara didn't catch the ball, he might hit Fujiwara.

Just when others were still sympathizing with Fujiwara, Fujiwara raised his racket, caught Yukimura's serve with a "bang", and slammed back.

"How? He actually caught Yukimura's serve?"

"Why? Isn't he hearing and seeing now? Why is he still able to catch such a strong serve from Yukimura?"

"No! Take a look, Fujiwara not only catches Yukimura's serve, he can even return other balls powerfully!"

Everyone outside the court opened their eyes wide and looked at Fujiwara in shock. Fujiwara ran quickly on the court, facing Yukimura's ball, without the slightest hesitation, and fought back strongly.

"Could it be that Fujiwara can already hear and see?" Kamio looked at Fujiwara, who was no different from usual, and was still strong on the court, and said in surprise: "Yukimura's five senses of extinction no longer work on Fujiwara!"

"No!" Fujiwara shook his head, looked at Fujiwara who was swinging the ball on the court, and said solemnly: "He still can't see or hear. His pupils are still out of focus!"

"What?" Kamio and the others were very shocked. They couldn't figure out why Fujiwara would be so powerful and hit back Yukimura's ball smoothly if he couldn't see or hear and was deprived of all senses.

Fujiwara looked at Fujiwara with a serious expression, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why Fujiwara can still run and hit the ball as usual, as if he didn't have his five senses wiped out by Yukimura at all.

Ishida said suspiciously: "Impossible! If Fujiwara didn't recover his five senses, how could he catch Yukimura's ball and know where it is?"

"Because in addition to the five senses, there is also a sixth sense!" Tezuka, who had been standing outside the stadium watching the game, said suddenly.

When the others heard Tezuka's words, they were shocked. In addition to the five senses, there was also a sixth sense.

After listening to Tezuka's words, Sadaharu Kan suddenly realized, looked at Fujiwara on the court, and said with a smile: "That is to say, even if Fujiwara was deprived of his five senses by Yukimura, he still has a sixth sense—that is, intuition?"

Kamio widened his eyes, looked at Tezuka in disbelief, and asked in a voice, "You mean, Fujiwara is playing by instinct now?"

"How is this possible? Playing with intuition? How could Fujiwara know where Yukimura's ball is going to land and what path is he hitting?" Ishida also doubted Tezuka's words in his heart, but he looked accurate on the court. Fujiwara, who caught Yukimura's ball without hesitation and hit back, couldn't help muttering, "Could it be that Fujiwara is really playing by instinct?"

Atobe and others outside the court also watched this scene in shock. Obviously Fujiwara had been deprived of all his senses by Yukimura, but Fujiwara was still able to hit back Yukimura's ball like a normal person.

How can this be?

Yukimura also didn't believe that Fujiwara could catch his ball without hearing or seeing, but every ball he hit was quickly returned by Fujiwara.

Could it be that Fujiwara really knows every shot of his, and knows the speed and placement of the ball?

There was darkness in front of Fujiwara, even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see or hear. Now he just closed his eyes, calmed down, and played quietly.

It was just an intuition, an intuition in the heart.

He can know exactly where the ball will land, what path it will take, and how to hit it. Those are all intuitions in his heart, and he still can't see or hear them.

Standing quietly on the spot, following the feeling in his heart, in an instant, he had already hit Yukimura's ball back.

"A lob?" Fujiwara closed his eyes, but this thought flashed in his mind, and he jumped up, raised his racket high, and hit a smash.

Shinobu was surprised to see that Fujiwara was able to hit a two-stage smash. He was very shocked, and murmured, "What? Two-stage smash? Isn't this Atobe's waltz towards destruction?"

But Fujiwara's two-stage smash was easily returned by Yukimura.

However, just as Yukimura hit back at Fujiwara's waltz towards disillusionment, Fujiwara reacted quickly and directly played Tachibana Tachibana's unique move-Rampaging Lion.

"A runaway lion? Even if he can't see or hear, can Fujiwara of Fudo Peak perform these tricks?"

"What happened to him? How did he become so scary?"

"Yeah! It's terrible. He has lost all sense now, but he can still play normally?"

"This is really unbelievable!"

"Could it be that he didn't lose all his senses at all? Otherwise how could he hit these tricks and be able to hit back Yukimura's ball and hit Yukimura on par?"

"Look! After the lion runs away, the phoenix fights back!"

People outside the court were shocked. Fujiwara's performance made it hard for them to believe that Fujiwara had lost all sense now.

Yukimura looked at Fujiwara, and his eyes widened suddenly. He didn't expect that after Fujiwara's five senses were wiped out, Fujiwara could still stand on the court and play with him, and he was so good?

Sixth sense?

Then he must destroy Fujiwara's sixth sense!

Fujiwara's world is still dark, still very quiet, very quiet.

But he was not afraid, his heart was very calm, and he held the racket tightly in his hand. As long as he held the racket, he seemed to have found something that could make him feel at ease and a sense of security.

"Draw the ball?" Fujiwara swung the racket in his hand, gritted his teeth, and slammed back at Yukimura's ball.

"Starburst? Look, is that Fujiwara's Starburst?"

People outside the stadium have all seen the power of Fujiwara Starburst, but they did not expect that Fujiwara can still play Starburst at this point, it is really terrifying!

Yukimura looked at the ball flying toward him like a shooting star, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were fixed. He also knew about Fujiwara's starburst, but he must have a way to fight back.

When Yukimura swung his racket, he didn't hit Fujiwara with the face of the racket. Instead, he used the frame of the racket to split the ball that Fujiwara hit. flew over.

"What? Yukimura actually called back Fujiwara's Starburst?

Everyone else watched this scene in shock. Although the ball was split in two, it was still hit back by Yukimura.

Fujiwara didn't stop, it was just the feeling in his heart that let him know that his star burst was hit back by Yukimura. Fujiwara quickly ran towards the left and right sides, hitting the ball respectively.

"What are the two of them doing?"

"Evidently the ball has broken into two halves, but the two of them are still able to keep playing?"

"Yeah! It's amazing, it looks like two people playing two balls on the court."

"Even if it's two balls, can the two of them hit it back smoothly?"

Although the tennis ball was broken, Fujiwara and Yukimura still didn't stop. The two moved quickly left and right on the court and hit the half ball back with force!

The strength of Fujiwara and Yukimura made the audience outside the stadium feel more and more terrifying, and Fujiwara inside could not hear or see anything, lost all sense, and was so powerful, it was really scary!

Fujiwara stood on the baseline, holding a tennis ball, and now it was his serve.

Even though Fujiwara couldn't see the ball in his hand, he knew very clearly that what he was holding in his hand was a tennis ball.

The heart is really peaceful!

It turns out that in this quiet world, he is not alone, he is not alone, and tennis is with him.

Perhaps his heart is tennis, and the intuition in his heart may be passed to him by tennis, telling him where the ball will appear and how to hit it back.

It was also at this moment that Fujiwara realized that there is no distraction in the state of selflessness, not that there is nothing in his heart, but only tennis, because at that moment his heart is tennis!

"Thank you, thank you very much!" Fujiwara clenched the tennis ball in his hand, two dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth, and said softly with a smile.

He really understands now!

Chitose looked at Fujiwara on the court in shock, opened his eyes wide, and said, "What's going on? Could it be that Fujiwara opened the door to the deepest part of the realm of selflessness?"

"But Juping didn't mean that Fujiwara didn't enter the realm of selflessness at all? What happened to him? Or did he directly cross the limit of hard work and the limit of brilliance, and reach the limit of seamlessness?"

Everything seemed to stand still——

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