Tennis: Buy Seigaku For One Dollar, Fire Coach

Crackling.

Fuji, with his eyes closed, is moving quickly.

He waved the racquet.

But the tennis ball passed through his racquet like lightning.

And it's not a point, at least half a meter away.

"game! Seiichi Yukimura6-5!"

"Go! Rikkai big!"

"Yukimura!"

"Yukimura!"

Rikkai is big.

Everyone cheered.

Every one of them, even those who were selected, had excitement on their faces.

"Ah"

In the court, Yukimura held the racquet with a gentle smile on his face:

"You are getting closer and closer to Lei, but... just getting closer is useless!"

Because that's already Fuji's limit.

"Fuji..."

Oishi and others looked at Fuji with worried eyes.

Lin Bei looked at the other person with his eyes closed, a look of contemplation on his face.

"With his current physical abilities, he cannot catch up with Yukimura's thunder."

Lin Bei said.

Kikumaru said anxiously: "Then... what should we do?"

Oishi and others also looked at Lin Bei in confusion.

The other party...is too calm!

But in my impression, Lin Bei has always been calm. Is it because he is calm, or because he believes that Fuji is calm?

Tezuka's eyes flashed with confusion.

He doesn't understand Lin Bei either.

On the coaching bench.

Lin Bei crossed his legs.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Fuji, it's time to show your potential.

Since the physical ability is not good, then use special means to predict in advance.

This was Fuji's only way to fight back.

"Since the physical ability is not good, then use special means to predict in advance."

Fuji, with his eyes closed, serves in the darkness.

On the opposite side, Yukimura swung suddenly and the tennis ball exploded in front of Fuji.

in the darkness.

Fuji saw the white light represented by tennis.

Shooting from in front of you.

While lasing, it also stirred up visible... wind!

"wind."

In the darkness, Fuji seemed to realize something, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"If you can use the prediction of wind to predict the trajectory of thunder at the moment he strikes it.

Wind is everywhere, but thunder keeps changing direction.

The trajectory is not a single straight line.

So... multiple predictions are needed!

Then you can only constantly sense the wind while running and judge where the lightning passes each time.

"After the training of those four games, my heart's pupils have reached a bottleneck in terms of feeling."

"But just now, the breakthrough has been completed and you can try

Fuji stared into the darkness.

Far in the dark.

A Yukimura appears.

That was the image of him predicting the opponent's position with the eyes of the wind and heart, not the real Yukimura.

Click!

Yukimura, however, disappeared in the darkness. When he reappeared, it was from the side. According to the distance and actual position, he was on the left side of the court.

Fuji stared closely at Yukimura.

Bang!

Yukimura swung his bat, and lightning shot out, and Fuji began to run to the left. The flying lightning appeared from time to time, and every time it appeared, [353 would appear in a different position.

Fuji's figure was getting closer to Lightning, and he waved his backhand.

But surprisingly, he used racquet edge alignment.

Although there was no head-on contact, the match between Sanada and Yukimura.

He has been told that the penetrating power of thunder is very strong.

therefore.

Fuji wanted to fight back with an edge.

There was a bang.

Lei was whipped out hard by him.

And on the field.

Yukimura's clothes were raised, and the tennis ball hit the baseline behind him under his shocked eyes.

The whole place fell into deathly silence.

Everyone was shocked.

Yukimura stood up straight and held the water-colored racquet tightly, with a solemn look on his face.

"Fuji..."

At this moment, he finally felt a sense of crisis.