Tennis: Buy Seigaku For One Dollar, Fire Coach

"Guess the right to serve."

In front of the net.

Fuji and Riki looked at each other.

One person squinted his eyes, and the other person was serious.

"Fuji Syusuke."

Riki's thoughts swirled: "With this expression on his face, does he think he can win, or does it mean that Seigaku has already won?"

really.

Even if he wins.

Yamabuki also had no chance against Seigaku.

Fuji can be forgiven for thinking so.

"But you'll stop laughing soon!"

Riki didn't speak, but his mental activity was very rich. It was impossible for him not to be angry after Yamabuki was beaten like this.

And Fuji.

About to become the object of his venting.

finally.

Guess the right to serve.

Riki pill serve Bureau.

"Very good!"

"It was the minister who won the serve game first!"

"Boss Rikimaru, use your flame serve to defeat him!"

Yamabuki, everyone cheered.

The last sentence was said by Qianshi.

He looked excited.

Fuji is indeed very powerful.

But Rikimaru-san will only become stronger!

call!

In the court, Riki threw the tennis ball, his muscles twitching slightly, and there was a burning fire in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards.

All the strength of his body was on this ball.

"Flame serve!"

boom!

In an instant.

The tennis ball turns red and flies out.

And look carefully.

The surface of the tennis ball was actually wrapped in a layer of rotating flames. .

"This is Rikimaru-san's big serve—flame serve!"

Seigaku.

Gan Jie said.

Oishi waited for the light to calm down.

After practicing for a period of time, they understood each other's strength. Fuji would definitely have no problem handling Rikimaru's serve.

"So strong!"

But others don't think so.

The rock scene, which had been defeated miserably by Mitsuya Akuto before, had a hint of fear in his eyes:

"His flame serve has become more powerful than last year!"

And Rikimaru's opponent is just a first-year student. With his weak arms, he will definitely be killed instantly.

He wasn't the only one who thought so.

Others looked at Fuji's tiny arms.

I couldn't help but wipe my sweat.

Uh-huh!

But what surprised them was that Fuji actually rushed forward. He raised his blue racquet and hit the flying tennis ball.

"Danger..."

Bang!

Everyone opened their mouths and were about to say danger, but something seemed to inspire them in the court.

Whoosh!

next moment.

They just see the situation clearly.

The Fuji racquet, which was separated from the tennis ball, shot out like an arrow from the string.

Tap! !

And the other side.

There was a bit of surprise on Riki's face, but his body moved instinctively, very quickly, to stop the ball and hit it back.

Bang!

The power of his hitting was very fierce, but after it bounced off the ground, it was neutralized by a gentle stroke from Fuji Racquet.

Whoosh!

Then, Fuji's shot was completely locked near the sideline.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Riki ran to catch the ball, and the two exchanged fierce blows.

"Fuji Syusuke!"

Everyone looked surprised.

He looked at Fuji with a bit of surprise.

This man is actually strong enough to arm-wrestle with Rikimaru.

Hyotei.

Shishido Ryoh looked shocked: "This Fuji can actually deceive Akiseki with Director Yamabuki!"

Seeing Riki's hitting and the explosive sound when it hit the ground, his scalp went numb. If it were him, he would never be able to block the opponent's attack.

"No!"

But Oshitari said in a deep voice: "He didn't deuce Akise with Rikimaru, but suppressed Rikimaru!"

"What?"

Hyotei's people quickly looked towards the court.

The horizons are widened.

They see the situation clearly.

No matter how slow the audience responds.

It can also be seen that the situation in the court is not as simple as being evenly matched.

Bang!

Fuji's batting.

Once again, Riki was restrained outside the baseline.

"what's the situation?"

"Mr. Yamabuki was actually suppressed by a first-year player!"

"It's skills. This Fuji uses very fast skills. All his shots are hit by Rikimaru's backhand or sideline!"

...

Everyone spoke in a few words and told the specific situation.

Overall, Fuji has the upper hand.

He is strong in every aspect except strength.

Especially in terms of technique, it seems to be better than Rikimaru.

In other words, Rikimaru is fast.

If it were Ishik Kyung, the director of Cangyan Middle-School... he would have been breached long ago!

"Kid!"

"I didn't expect you to be so strong..."

"But as long as I seize the opportunity to attack."

"You are definitely no match for me!"

On court.

Riki, who was feeling aggrieved from running back and forth, secretly gritted his teeth.

There was a hint of chill in his eyes when he looked at Fuji.

Uh-huh!

But at this moment, Fuji's shot was no longer a sideline shot, but a shot that hit him near him.

"My chance has come!"

Riki's eyes lit up.

His muscles bulged.

Eyes locked on Fuji in the distance.

Fuji can attack his range.

So can he.

And when Fuji catches up, it is unrealistic to resolve such a powerful power ball. Even if he fights back, it will be very reluctant. It just gives him a chance...

Hooray!

next moment.

Rikimaru's muscles are fully charged, and he drives the racquet to fan out, about to hit the tennis ball.

Uh-huh!

But... it was empty!

And Riki's whole body fell forward.

"How can it be?!!"

In his peripheral vision when he fell, the tennis ball slid out close to the ground.

"0-15!"

Everyone was silent, and everyone in Hyotei whispered:

"It's Yan Huishan!"

Bang!

Rikimaru's serve was countered by Fuji Yan's flash back.

"0-30!"

"What a great trick!"

"The tennis ball didn't bounce at all."

"It's an exaggeration to say it didn't bounce up... It feels like it flew up by 1cm!"

"1cm is an exaggeration. If the ball hits the ground, it will be impossible to hit back!"

Everyone looked at Fuji in shock.

How on earth did this person pull off such a trick as Yan Huifan?

Hyotei.

Akuto's eyes narrowed: "Fuji Syusuke... is better than I thought!"

But what surprised him was not Yan Huishan, but his basic skills.

The opponent's basic skills were actually strong enough to suppress Rikimaru.

Bang!

Fuji flashed back again, and under the disbelieving eyes of Yamabuki and others, he quickly fell and slid out close to the ground.

"0-40!"

on the contrary.

Rikimaru was very calm. After being shocked, he deliberately tested the other party.

"The opponent must have used spin to pull off such a trick."

"And the shot I just hit was a topspin."

"In other words...his Yan Hui Flash uses topspin!"

Bang!

When serving.

Rikimaru hit the ball with backspin, falling forward with great force, but this time, Fuji did not use Tsubame to flash back, but took a step back to pick up the tennis ball.

"really."

"His Yan Hui Flash relies on topspin technology."

"This ball is mine!"

tread!

Riki sneered, jumped up, and dunked the ball.

"Fire smash!"

boom!

There was a dull sound of hitting the ball.

Immediately.

A flash of red light sputtered out and swooped towards Fuji's left side.

Uh-huh!

It's about to land.

Fuji appeared under the tennis ball like a ghost. Using his footsteps as an axis, he turned around with his back to the tennis ball, crossed his hands, and hit a racquet out.

Snapped!

There was a sound like a sword cutting through the air.

tennis.

It actually went over Rikimaru's head.

It landed lightly on the baseline behind him.

0-1!

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