The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 348 Closed Eye, awakening! (Fifth, please subscribe.)

National finals.

The third singles.

About half an hour after the start of the game.

on court.

Slightly left in the center of the backcourt.

“Phoenix flashes back!”

Fuji shouted loudly.

The racquet in his hand swung down like a saber, instantly adding a more powerful spin to the tennis ball that was originally carrying the topspin.

Move quickly over the court.

After skimming the net, the tennis ball, whose trajectory was close to the level, suddenly fell violently.

Bang!

The sound of racquet hitting the tennis ball rang.

Mōri Juzaburō, when the tennis ball was nearly 30 cm from the ground, his racquet reached the bottom of the tennis ball.

As racquet was pulled swiftly and strongly.

The tennis is roaring forward!

He quickly rushed in the direction of Fuji’s backhand, and the target pointed straight to the corner of the back left of the court.

Fuji moved sideways with all his strength.

When the tennis ball bounced and started to fall from the highest point of the trajectory, Fuji finally rushed to the intersection of the back baseline and the left sideline.

Lean sideways.

racquet pulls.

Fuji used a backhand to cut back the tennis ball drawn by Maori.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Maori’s footsteps rang as soon as the tennis ball left Fuji racquet.

His speed is extremely fast.

As the tennis skimmed over the service line, Maori had moved to the center of the front court, and the 767 kept moving forward.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball, which was moving almost in parallel, suddenly rose up. In a very short time, the direction of the tennis ball changed from horizontal to close to vertical.

With all the gaze inside and outside the court, the tennis ball is rushing towards the sky.

suddenly.

A huge shadow shrouded the tennis ball.

Before the tennis ball rushed, Maori had completed the energy storage before the jump, and Maori almost rushed into the sky at the same time as the raised tennis ball.

Although Maori’s lift after the jump is not as fast as a tennis ball, his shoulder, right arm, and racquet are far above the height of the tennis ball that has just been lifted.

The racquet slides, and the position of Maori’s grip is almost close to the position of the throat.

Immediately after…

Loud bang!

The tennis match Maori smashed down severely.

Fuji rushed forward.

Bend his knees.

The body rotates.

Shoot with both hands.

“The unicorn landed!”

Fuji’s racquet faced the tennis ball from the Maori smash.

Whoops!

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the air reached Fuji’s ears.

After an instant.

The tennis ball fell heavily on the racket like a cannonball.

Fuji’s arm used force. He wanted the racquet and the tennis ball to draw a semicircular arc in the air, turning the impact of the tennis ball into his own strength.

But racquet has moved less than two centimeters apart (aidd).

“Crack!”

The sound of a broken tennis line rang.

Fuji lighted his arm and the tennis ball penetrated the racquet in his hand.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell heavily on the ground on Fuji’s right, and then bounced towards the backcourt with unseen momentum, and finally hit the wall behind the court.

After a few seconds.

“The Rikkai Big Maori scored and the game is over.

“The score is 3:2.”

“Rikkai is in the lead!”

The referee on the sidelines announced loudly.

Suddenly.

“Three to two, Maori finally surpassed Fuji!”

“In the case of losing two games first, we will take three games instead, and the process of winning the game is not very difficult. It seems that the strength of Maori is far above Fuji!”

“It will be us who will win this game!

The Rikkai team members in the stands were all excited and cheered, and their excited voices also carried very deep self-confidence.

“It’s the gross profit again!

“Phoenix flashback, White Dragon, and Kirin landed. They broke Fuji’s three stunts in a single goal, and also beat Fuji’s racquet. In the last three games, Maori looks invincible!

“Before the rise of Shimurasuke, although most people thought that Pingshanzhi was the number one player in the country, I think Maori is much better than Pingshanzhi!”

“I think so!”

“This game should have been Rikkai’s big win. Although Seigaku Fuji is very powerful, his stunts cannot be cracked by ordinary players, but the gross profit is obviously better now!”

The audience outside the venue also talked about it.

“gross profit ”

“This guy who is considered to be the third person in Rikkai, I didn’t expect him to have such a strong strength. He is far stronger than I expected!”

Chitose couldn’t help but said.

Around the court, Akutsu, Tachibana Yoshihira, and Shiraishi were listed as the top ten freshmen this year or the top ten freshmen players felt the pressure.

“Rikkai’s big gross profit.

“Unexpectedly, he has always retained his strength!”

Atobe said in a deep voice.

He also felt a lot of pressure.

Mōri Juzaburō.

Atobe saw in him a strong foundation almost second only to Shimura, completely comparable to him, Sanada, Yukimura, and Tezuka.

Seigaku was on the bench.

“Maori… is worthy of being the strongest freshman in the U17 for two years, a master who can win the No.10 micro-chapter in the first grade.”

“Even though Fuji has evolved, there is still a big gap between him and him.

Shimura said inwardly.

“Suddenly the gross profit has become a lot stronger.”

“This game

Concerns arose from Oishi, Kikumaru and others.

The other side of the court.

Contrary to everyone in Seigaku, there was joy in the eyes of Rikkai Oyama Takashi, Kuki and others.

time flies.

Nearly a minute and a half later.

Worry, joy, curiosity, and expectation, eyes with various moods once again gathered on Fuji and Maori on the court.

suddenly.

Astonishment appeared in almost everyone’s eyes.

The sixth game of the game was Maori’s serve game. After Maori had thrown the tennis ball and started to jump, Fuji suddenly closed his eyes.

After an instant.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell beside Fuji.

But Fuji took no action.

“The Rikkai Big Maori scored.

“The score is 15:0.”

“Rikkai is in the lead!”

The referee announced loudly.

After nearly half a minute.

Bang!

For the third time, Maori’s serve fell by Fuji’s side.

Fuji also did not swing.

“The Rikkai Big Maori scored.

“The score is 40:0.”

“Rikkai is in the lead!”

The referee announced again.

The gross profit is directly scored by three simple serve.

“What’s going on? Fuji closed his eyes and didn’t catch the ball. Could it be that his gross profit is too strong to be defeated, so he gave up this game?”

“Abandon the game? It’s not too bad!”

“In the first two games, Seigaku and Rikkai fought for the bayonet and became popular. It is still early to the end of the game. How could Fuji give up!”

The audience outside the venue was puzzled.

Above the court.

“Close your eyes and not catch the ball?”

“Fuji, what are your plans?”

Maori thought.

He was equally puzzled.

But the doubts in my heart did not affect the gross profit of serve.

After an instant.

Bang!

Maori played serve again.

In the surprised eyes of the audience, Fuji started to move, and quickly rushed to the rear left of the tennis ball.

Racquet stretched out.

Pull up the arm.

In the shocked eyes of the audience, Fuji closed his eyes and drew the tennis ball precisely to the edge of the left serve area of ​​the opposite court.

at the same time.

Shimura felt more shocked than the audience in the stands.

Detection target: Fuji Syusuke.

Basic five-dimensional: (speed: 2.7. Strength: 2.7. Physical strength: 2.7. Mental strength: 3.3. Technology: 4.5. Five-dimensional sum: 15.9.)

Detection target: Fuji Syusuke.

Basic five-dimensional: (speed: 2.7. Strength: 2.7. Physical strength: 2.7. Mental strength: 3.5. Technology: 4.5. Five-dimensional sum: 16.1.)

Fuji’s five-dimensional data suddenly changed.

“Catch the ball with your eyes closed… and there has been a change in mental power.”

“The pupil of the heart?”

Shimura murmured. .