Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 5 Three Kinds of Returns
Feeling the strong impact in his heart, Buer let out a long breath, the game has just begun and is not over yet.

call……

Suppressing the turbulence in his heart, Fuji regained his composure.

call out!
Another slight turn, the same action again, and the tennis ball was once again pulled out by his strong cut, and it still shook and jumped up as fast as before.

"Fuer, I said, this kind of serve has no effect..."

With a cold expression on his face, Saeki Munehiko quickly ran towards the tennis ball, ignoring the shaking and rising tennis ball. He swung his arm violently, driving the racket towards the lower right angle.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, he caught the irregularly rising tennis ball again with precision.

Whoosh!
This time the return is more powerful and the tennis ball is faster.

I saw a pale yellow light heading towards Fuji's backhand half.

However, Fuji, who was well prepared, did not sit still. His body sprinted forward, directly across the path of Saeki Munuhiko's return shot, and appeared before the tennis ball landed.

Before the tennis ball landed, Fuji had already reached the landing point.

After the tennis ball bounced off the ground, it was a quick volley.

boom!
The racket tilted downward, and the wrist shook slightly.

Snapped!
With only a low arc, the tennis ball quickly landed in Saeki Munuhiko's blind spot.

"nice shot!"

Seeing Fuji's wonderful counterattack, not only Torajiro, but also more and more people around him applauded.

Munehiko Saeki was not surprised that Fuji was able to launch a counterattack so quickly.

He was slightly surprised, but such a trick could only produce the first effect.

At the same time, the light curtain in his mind was automatically divided into two pieces. Except for one piece that fixedly displayed Saeki Munuhiko's own numerical value, the value of the new piece was constantly changing.

It was Fuji Shusuke who was fighting against him.

He can only collect the five-dimensional values ​​of Saeki Sohiko himself and his opponents.

Zong Yan is also very curious about Fuji's current strength. He doesn't know how much it will be. It takes time to collect data. If this is the case, let's play with Fuji.

Zong Yan, who has practiced tennis for several years, knows very well that tennis is not only a competition of skill and strength.

Sometimes the slightest advantage will turn into a victory in the end.

And these, but need to continue to compete to accumulate experience.

Then the two of them staged an offensive and defensive battle, just like playing a textbook.

"30-15"

……

"40-30"

……

The scores of the two rose alternately all the way.

On the last ball, Saeki Zonghiko took it down with a short shot in front of the net.

"game, Munehiko Saeki, 2:0"

……

After the change of field, the game continued.

boom!
boom!
After several more rounds of receiving and scoring, Zongyan once again won a round, with a score of 3-0.

As the game progressed, Saeki Munuhiko suddenly realized that playing tennis felt really good.

Although he originally liked tennis, he liked the characters more, and now he lives in this world.

Especially this kind of passion when facing the former characters, and the feeling of being immersed in the battle, made him really fascinated by it.

At this moment, he really fell in love with tennis.

In this regard, Zong Yan felt the joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Come on, come on, your strength should be more than this!"

"If you have any means, hurry up and use them, Buer!"

Munehiko Saeki stood proudly in front of the net. He was completely immersed in the game, and the momentum in his eyes was very strong.

He felt a sense of oppression coming from him, but Fuji did not flinch at all this time. His blue eyes showed an extremely serious look, and he said firmly:
"In that case, then as you wish, Munuhiko-kun!"

... The two on the field seemed to be caught in a confrontation.

Watching another return ball from Zong Yan come flying.

A sharp light suddenly flashed across Buer's ice-blue eyes.

"Top spin!"

Immediately afterwards, Fuji stepped forward, stretched his hands backwards like a flying bird, and then stood sideways, with his right knee bent, and his left hand raised in front of the body.

Behind the open five fingers, there are ice-blue eyes shining like the starry sky, filled with brilliance.

After twisting his body, his right knee bounced hard.

The high-raised racket slashed down on the flying tennis ball.

stab~
In the final follow-up ending.

A golden arc crescent moon was already shining in the sky.

call out!
"One of the triple counterattacks, the flying swallow returns to the nest!"

The name of the move, as beautiful as a scroll of cherry blossoms, spit out from Fuji's mouth.

The ends of her hair were dancing lightly, the arm holding the racket was in front of her, and Fuji revealed his right eye that contained the bright starry sky.

Whoosh!
Amid the screeching sound of the tennis ball breaking through the air.

With a violently spinning tennis ball, after skimming the net and falling to the ground.

It didn't bounce up, but at a very fast speed, it stayed close to the ground and slid past Zongyan's feet, who was in a posture to catch the ball.

this moment.

Even Saeki Munuhiko, who was prepared in his heart, couldn't help but be touched.

His gaze followed the tennis ball blankly.

Zong Yan's heart was full of enthusiasm: "Go on, Bu Er!"

……

"Game, Fuji Shusuke, 1:3"

The battle between the two became intense, and Zongyan was beaten back by Fuji's brilliant skills.

However, after Zong Yan paid attention to his hitting posture and avoided hitting topspin again, Fuji fell into a passive position again.

boom!
Another special technique of cutting the serve.

At the same time, Fuji's eyes quickly scanned Saeki Munuhiko's movements.

"In front of the net!"

bark...

With a quick turn of steps, Fuji's whole body quickly ran towards the net.

At the last minute, he hit a lob and caught the ball.

"This was a mistake!"

"Good opportunity to kill the ball!"

"smash!"

There are more and more spectators on the sidelines. Seeing the opportunity given by Fuji, although he knew that this was Fuji's plan, Zong Yan did not let it go.

He jumped up suddenly, condescending, and slammed down on Buer's rear.

boom!
The smash shot with powerful force makes the tennis look like a bullet out of the chamber.

But right now.

Zong Yan, who was still falling, suddenly saw Fuji jumping forward quickly, appearing at the landing point of the smash ball.

Facing the court with his back to the sky, he cut forward with the racket in one hand and intercepted the smash!

The powerful force of smashing the ball makes the tennis ball continuously and violently rotate on the racket surface, and Fuji swung fiercely into the air.

The tennis ball crossed the sky and hit the bottom line behind Zong Yan with a huge arc, and then bounced out and hit the iron net.

At this time, Zong Yan had just landed!

"One of the three returns, the brown bear is caught!"

Saeki Zonghiko looked at the traces on the bottom line, and couldn't help but praised: "What a genius idea, no two!"

The two returned to the bottom line separately.

The game starts again.

But the surrounding audience and Toranojiro and others in the referee's seat were once again shocked by Fuji's skills.

"What did this brat do just now? It's really amazing that he returned the smash so easily."

"Is there really such a brat?"

"It's funny. With such a brat, who are we?"

"Brown bear caught?"

"Game, score 3-2."

……

Bang!
The two people on the court fought against each other again. After a few balls, Fuji released another chance ball.

"No two, is this your tennis ball? I saw it. Since you want to defend and counterattack, then try to counterattack!"

He jumped up again, used the power of his forward thrust to get down high, and slammed down on Fuji's back.

boom!
Still smash!

"Here we come, the brown bear is caught!" Torajiro knew very well.

Fuji once again caught up with the smash.

However, this ball was not hit back as easily as before. Just the speed of the hit was a bit difficult for him.

"And...this strength!"

Fuji was shocked in his heart, and felt his wrists constantly trembling.

Is this the true strength of Zongyan-san? !

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Fuji held down the handle of the racket with his left hand at the same time, and forcibly pulled back.

Bang!
The angle of the tennis ball was quite large, and it flew up diagonally.

"Fuer, now that I've seen your unique skills, come and see mine too!"

"Yangyang is burning!"

Bu Er only felt a strong force and mental oppression hit.

His mind was in a trance for a moment, and he only felt a dazzling sun flash by, and a trace of anxious smell rose in the air.

With his skin feeling a slight burning pain, the tennis ball flew out from his feet.

"game, Saeki Sohiko, 4:2."

"what is this?"

Seeing Saeki Munuhiko return to the backcourt and take out a tennis ball, a trace of confusion flashed in Fuji's eyes.

This kind of opportunity that seems to be created for the other party, but in turn is used by the other party does not feel good.

boom!
Another burst of dazzling sunlight flashed by, and Fuji held the racket in his hand tightly, feeling a little more depressed in his heart. Just now, he didn't even have a chance to use the brown bear to catch him.

It's more than that, because it's indoors.

There was no wind blowing on the field, and one of his three returns, the white whale, was directly sealed.

And as the game progressed, Fuji discovered that Zongyan seemed to understand him very well, except for the initial hitting.

All subsequent returns did not bring any spin, and his other trick of returning the ball with spin also failed.

The only thing that can be used is the capture of brown bears, and now...

"No two, you, who can only defend and counterattack, face me who is stronger than you in all aspects, do you feel powerless?"

Taking a deep look at Fuji Shusuke who was standing still, Saeki Munehiko continued: "You who have been directly sealed to return the ball, can you only do this? Fuji."

Zongyan is very aware of Fuji's strength, especially Feiyan's move of returning to the nest, but he doesn't have the strength to fight back yet.

If he doesn't use some means, he may be in a stalemate.

Now that two moves have been broken and one move cannot be used due to the location, Fuji no longer has a chance to win.

"game, Munehiko Saeki, 6:2"

"It was a good showdown, Budu!"

"However, what do you have left after you have been deprived of three types of returns? I suggest you try changing your tennis style. You may have a different world..."

After finishing speaking, several people passed through the crowd and walked towards the outside of the venue.

ps: Danyang is an honest person, and he didn't want to divide the words into chapters, so he directly simplified six or seven hundred words, and then modified the venue and settings of the game, and combined them into one chapter. Otherwise, I can do the three types of returns Direct water three chapters! ! !

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