Tennis: Buy Seigaku For One Dollar, Fire Coach

20: Fuji Who Evolved, Lin Bei Who Kept It Clean

"15-0!"

Everyone was stunned on the spot, and while they were talking, the smiles on their faces froze.

Everyone is confused.

Did Fuji...make a mistake?

court.

Fuji was stunned for a while, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes locked on Lin Bei, and his tone was full of disbelief: "You... noticed the secret of Yan Huifan? No, with a ball speed like yours, how can you hit a ball without spin? .”

See this.

Lin Bei chuckled and said: "With your arm strength, you can't hit a tennis ball that sticks to the ground. I guess... you use spin, then I will hit a ball without spin."

"Fuji, your Yan Hui Flash is no longer useful to me!"

After a pause, the smile on his face grew wider.

Lin Bei's words are reserved.

He failed to point out that the secret of Fuji Yan's flashback was the topspin.

This is a secret kept for Fuji.

But he didn't explain to Fuji how he did it.

Two people have a conversation.

spread to everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at Lin Bei in awe.

My heart was filled with shock.

Even Tezuka has a feeling of horror.

He said in his heart:

"With that kind of ball speed, is it possible to hit the ball without spin?"

Qian came to his senses, took out his notebook, and scrawled something with his pen, but he looked troubled.

"It's impossible. With a ball speed like that, there's no way it can be spin-free, right?"

When Oishi and others heard his muttering, they had a better understanding of Lin Bei's power, but they didn't understand it.

To know is to see.

But I can’t understand how the other party did this!

As for Fuji.

All his tricks have been broken.

There is no chance of winning anymore.

Bang!

"Game! Lin Bei, 3-0!"

Bang!

"Game! Lin Bei, 4-0!"

then.

What everyone saw was a one-sided killing.

And the fourth inning ended.

Fuji became very depressed.

His eyes were still sharp.

But there was a hint of weariness.

"Fuji, your physical strength doesn't seem to be very good."

opposite.

Lin Bei noticed his situation and spoke out.

Fuji listened.

No words were spoken.

His eyes became heavier.

"But I won't hold back!"

Lin Bei threw up the tennis ball and dunked it down.

Bang!

There was a loud bang and the tennis ball shot out.

Fuji was dragging his heavy body.

Get in front of the tennis ball.

Bang!

He held the ball with both hands and pushed the ball out.

the other side.

Lin Bei quickly stepped forward and dunked the tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball passed under Fuji's crotch.

One hit to score.

"15-0!"

Second ball.

Fuji was taken down again.

"30-0!"

Bang!

The third ball.

Fuji lasted one more round.

But...it's still useless!

"40-0!"

But everyone found that Fuji's concentration was getting more and more terrifying. Although he was physically exhausted, the ball he hit rose instead of falling. Although it was a little rough, the sharpness was rising.

pity.

The gap between him and Lin Bei is... too big!

"0-40!"

"match point!"

"Huh...huh..."

On court.

Fuji kept panting.

But his eyes became more determined.

"One more ball."

Everyone looked at Fuji like this and didn't know what to say. The opponent's fight was ugly, but their unwillingness to give up made them admire him.

"It's a pity that mental determination alone cannot defeat Minister Lin Bei."

They thought silently.

Snapped.

Fuji patted the tennis ball lightly and looked at Lin Bei, who had no sweat on his face, and thought heavily in his heart:

"Is there really...no...any chance?"

Before this game starts, he will be afraid of Lin Bei.

But I don’t think that I have no chance at all.

after all.

Like disappearing serve.

Yan flashed back.

Bear Drop.

White Whale.

They are all extremely powerful tricks.

And his own strength, to be precise, is the concept of limit, and he doesn't know what it is.

Now.

Fuji recognized himself.

He didn't overestimate himself.

But he underestimated Lin Bei by a long shot.

This made him feel bitter.

Uh-huh!

at the same time.

The shame of being shut out 6-0.

Bring out Fuji's inner self-esteem.

Blue fire burned in his eyes.

Bang!

He played the tennis ball directly, reducing skills and increasing the speed of the ball in order to have a chance of survival.

"It seems...you have realized something!"

Lin Bei looked at the rapidly bouncing tennis ball, with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth, and hit it back.

"No spin"

Bang!

The tennis ball rushed toward Fuji.

While he was sprinting, he assumed a "Yan Hui Flash" downward cut posture.

Bang!

Fuji racquet swung and cut the tennis ball down again, and the fierce fox moon shot out.

the other side.

Lin Bei quickly stepped forward, looking at the speed of the tennis ball falling, his eyes widened: "This is not a Yan Hui flash..."

It's a bit like the Phoenix flashback in the original work, that kind of speed, that kind of falling speed, but not that fast, like a version that combines the two.

Unfortunately.

Lin Bei uses no spin in advance, and the ball will bounce no matter which one it is.

The tennis ball bounces.

He whipped it over unceremoniously.

Bang!

In an instant.

The flying tennis ball enveloped Fuji like a physical sense of oppression.

His pupils shrank slightly and his body trembled slightly.

"I...will never give up!"

Just under this pressure.

Fuji ushered in his own transformation.

Uh-huh!

He stepped back and pumped the tennis ball with his backhand.

Bang!

The tennis ball came to Lin Bei and rose, then landed in the baseline again, spinning continuously.

Just when everyone thought the ball would fly back to the Fuji court again, they heard Lin Bei smile and say: "As expected of Fuji, you changed the course of the ball."

Snapped!

The tennis ball that landed on the baseline flew out of the court and hit several people's positions. Tezuka raised his hand to catch it with a look of astonishment on his face.

15-40!

"he knows?"

Tezuka put away the tennis ball and his expression returned to calm, but when he looked at Lin Bei, he couldn't calm down.

As for Qian and others, their expressions changed slightly.

If Lin Bei hadn't said it, the person they were amazed by would have been Fuji.

Fuji's power is always under Lin Bei's control.

Fuji looked at Lin Bei solemnly.

Seemingly calm.

But if you look carefully.

The muscles in his face were shaking uncontrollably.

Lived for 12 years.

This was the first time he encountered such a terrifying person.

"Lin Bei, who are you?"

...

"White Dragon!"

Bang!

The last ball.

Fuji once again used White Whale's advanced technique..."White Dragon"!

But after all, it's not two years later.

Lin Bei saw that both straight lines and upward movements were consistent.

He seized this opportunity and jumped up.

Uh-huh!

Fuji rushed under him, turning his back to the tennis ball.

"Bear Drop?"

"It's useless, Minister Lin Bei's power far exceeds that of Da Ben!"

"Fuji...reckless!"

"No, Fuji holds the racket with both hands!"

Under the extremely surprised eyes of everyone, Fuji changed from one hand to dual-wielding, and said calmly: "Does Fuji want to use both hands to counterattack and smash? If Fuji can use the Bear Drop technique with both hands... then it is indeed feasible!"

"Fuji!"

Even Tezuka thinks so.

"Ah"

Looking at Fuji below, Lin Bei smiled again, but Racquet immediately smashed the tennis button down.

"Tomahawk Smash"

boom!

In an instant.

A battle-axe-like light was inspired.

The package was hit hard and the tennis ball flew away.

"This is..."

Fuji turned his back to the tennis ball.

I want to use the wind to determine the trajectory of a tennis ball.