The Strongest in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 430 Fuji wins (third update, please subscribe.)

The left side of the backcourt.

Whoosh voice!

Fuji tilted his body, and then cut the racquet under the net in a standard posture like a textbook.

The tennis ball quickly skimmed the net.

Opposite the court.

Oshitari moved quickly forward, his eyes fixed on the tennis ball all the time.

Although Fuji’s chop was very quick, Oshitari eventually picked up the tennis ball before it landed for the second time.

The center of the frontcourt.

Boom!

After flying into the sky, forehand slam!

The tennis ball passed Oshitari’s backhand, and then hit the edge of the court with precision.

“Fuji Syusuke.”

“What a great reaction and awareness of the game.”

Ming Hu Liang exclaimed.

“Yuushi’s blockade heart is very strong. Fuji is basically impossible to predict his actions, but Fuji has judged Yuushi’s next move in advance based on his own shot and the situation of the game, and then has the upper hand!”

Haeto looked at Fuji with jealousy.

five minutes later.

Internet of the ball net.

Whoosh voice!

Fuji played a tennis ball quickly traversing the entire half, and then fell down along the trajectory.

The location of the intersection of the service line center line.

“For the volley ball on the left side of the foot!

“The rotation of the tennis ball is very strong, the speed is not slow, and the angle of the tennis ball is very tricky.”

Oshitari’s eyes reflected light.

Before the tennis ball crossed the net, Oshitari had already judged Fuji Kei’s strong right-handed shot.

Oshitari retreated with his right foot.

He made a gesture of wanting to retreat.

suddenly.

Oshitari leaned forward, his right foot from the back instantly exerted force, and he rushed to the front court instantly.

The position behind the frontcourt.

Swipe!

Resolute backhand chop.

Two bangs in a row and lightly sounded.

The front of the net.

Oshitari’s cut tennis ball landed twice.

The center of the backcourt.

Fuji rushed forward two steps, then stopped.

“Oshitari Yuushi, this Hyotei number two figure who was tied with Fuji last year々々.”

“He is too strong.”

“Heart’s Eye, Fuji’s secret trick is very powerful, but the guy Oshitari can still make Fuji make wrong judgments through fake actions, and it’s not the first time.”

Kikumaru couldn’t help but exclaimed.

“Oshitari Yuushi, I didn’t expect that in addition to Atobe, the national powerhouse, Hyotei would actually have such a top master who can be evenly matched with his brother!”

“But in this game, brother has the advantage, he has already got the match point!”

Yuta fisted and said.

The third-to-last floor at the top of the stands.

Shimura, Tejia, Atobe.

The three strongest people in the stands stood upright, their eyes fixed on the game.

“Although the foundation is almost the same, just like the five-dimensional data, Fuji’s foundation is slightly stronger than Oshitari. As long as we win this game, Fuji’s probability of winning will be more than 80%!”

Shimura smiled.

“Oshitari has improved a lot, and he is really strong.”

“But Fuji is stronger!

Shoujia nodded slightly.

“The big score is 5:5.

“This game is 40:30.”

“The next game will be Fuji serve.”

Atobe’s hands were wrapped around his chest.

“Although Oshitari and Fuji were evenly matched before, and now they are not at a significant disadvantage, the situation of the game is very unfavorable for Oshitari.”

“In this basic confrontation, Fuji has a greater chance of winning!

Atobe’s eyes condensed.

Above the court.

The match between Fuji and Oshitari continues.

Bend your knees.

The tennis ball is thrown up.

Pull the arm.

Bang!

Oshitari played serve with a strong side spin.

The tennis ball points straight to the edge of the serve area.

“Step! Step! Step!”

Fuji moved quickly to the front right.

Backhand chop.

Fuji directly hit the tennis ball to the front of the opposite serve area.

Oshitari moved forward smoothly and quickly.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The game ushered in a stalemate.

Three and a half minutes later.

The position of the backcourt.

With a swirling forehand slam.

Fuji hit the ball to the center of the opposite court.

The intersection of service line and center line.

Oshitari Yuushi.

His eyes firmly enveloped the tennis ball.

“The last ball was requested by Volley on the left foot, but it was broken by me. Now I hit Volley on the left foot again?”

“Fuji, you really don’t admit defeat!”

Oshitari looked up and muttered.

Withdraw your right foot.

Oshitari again made a gesture of wanting to retreat.

After an instant.

Oshitari strode to the frontcourt.

at the same time.

Fuji also began to step forward.

Banging sound.

Oshitari volley played the tennis ball that hadn’t landed in advance.

Lift your shoulders.

The arms are raised.

Instead of hitting the chop in front of the net like the previous game, Oshitari hoisted the tennis ball high near the baseline.

“”It’s not the chop of the frontcourt, but Lob?”

“Oshitari is so treacherous!”

Kawamura Urn said.

Before he finished speaking, Kawamura’s eyes were surprised.

“Step! Step! Step!”

The footsteps change.

Flowing and flowing, without stagnation, Fuji completed the turn from forward to backward.

Loud loud sound!

The tennis ball was killed by Fuji to the left edge of the backcourt.

Dust rises.

The tennis ball hit the ground and then rushed out of the court.

“Fuji scored and this game is over.

“The score is 6:5.”

“Fuji is ahead!”

“The two sides exchange court!”

Taki Haginosuke announced.

“Changed the direction of movement so quickly

“Fuji, you judged in advance that I was going to play Lob in the backcourt?

Oshitari frowned (with good money) and asked.

“No.”

Fuji denied.

“However, compared with the last ball, my position has moved forward about two steps. Even if I didn’t move forward with all my strength and prepared to turn, I could still catch you and hit the net. chop.”

Fuji’s squinted eyes opened.

“Is that so?”

“I was careless.”

“Take it lightly at the last minute. It seems that I haven’t completely changed this habit.”

Oshitari said while holding his glasses.

Soon, Oshitari and Fuji started to exchange courts.

Fifteen minutes to top.

Loud bang.

Forehand strike in the frontcourt.

Fuji hit the tennis ball to the edge corner of the left serve area.

next to the court.

“Fuji scored and the game is over.”

“The score is 7:5.”

“Fuji wins.”

Taki Haginosuke shook his head and announced.