Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 36 Ending
  A doubles match is underway.

"We must win! We must win!"

The cheers from the members of the Fudomine Tennis Club were majestic and enthusiastic, but Seigaku's side was low-pressure and silent.

"boom!"

"Kyosuke Uchimura and Tatsunori Mori score!"

"Game, Fudomine Middle School, score 6-0!"

"The game is over, the total score is 2-0!"

The first doubles match allowed Qingxue to temporarily score some points due to Fujitsu's reasons, but the second doubles match was completely overwhelming.

Although Oishi and Otsuka Yuta are Seigaku's only regular doubles team, they have not actually been a team for long.

And because of his seniors, Oishi seemed particularly reserved in front of Otsuka Yuta, and the tacit understanding between the two was far less than that of Uchimura Kyosuke and Mori Tatsutoku.

Facing Kyosuke Uchimura's sharp volley at the net, their countermeasures were weak and weak. Oishi had some ideas in his mind, but he could not pass them on to Yuta Otsuka well.

Therefore, the two of them almost lost this game cleanly.

"I'm sorry, Coach Ryuzaki." Returning to the Seigaku players' bench, Oishi and Oishi lowered their heads, looking depressed.

Although Coach Ryuzaki looked a little ugly, he didn't say anything in the end and waved them back to the team.

Oishi and Otsuka were her specially arranged doubles partners, but based on their performance just now, they were still far from a mature doubles team.

Kikumaru approached Oishi and wanted to comfort him, but seeing his silent expression, he finally said nothing.

But an idea also came to his mind.

‘If it were me and Oishi on the court, would the situation be different? ’

Inui Sadaharu was immersed in his notebook to record what he saw and learned. Fudomine's strength was far stronger than he imagined.

Fuji stood beside Tezuka, his expression showing no change, as if it didn't matter much if he lost the game.

Only Tezuka frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Now let's start the singles match on No. 3."

"Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru VS Youth Academy Aota Kunio."

It wasn't until the referee's voice fell that Fuji opened his blue eyes, with a hint of expectation in them.

Fudomine actually asked the minister to play three singles?
  Judging from the first two rounds of competition, Fudomine’s minister is definitely not a simple character.

Coach Ryuzaki was shocked and felt regretful.

It would have been more confident if it was Tezuka or Fuji who played in this game, but Qingtian was still a little behind.

Others also looked at the handsome young man opposite, their faces looking a little solemn.

"Can Minister Qingtian win?"

But on Fudomine's side, Akira Kamio, who was originally sitting in his seat, had already begun to stand upright, having no doubts about the upcoming competition.

"The guy on the other side is going to be unlucky." Uchimura Kyosuke, who had just won the game, said with bright eyes. He had never seen Yuki Satoru play once.

"This time we can finally see Yuuki-senpai take action." Tetsuya Ishida agreed. He had been listening to Akira Kamio talking, but he had not seen Yuki Satoru actually take action with his own eyes.

The eyes of Sakurai Masaya and Mori Chende on the side were also full of expectation.

"Originally, I was the one who played." At this time, Ibu Fukasaki said calmly.

Only when Yuki Satoru walked onto the court, he looked at Tezuka who was still sitting in the Seigaku player's seat and felt a little regretful.

In front of the net.

Aota Kunio looked at Yuki Satoru in front of him, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart, as if there was a ferocious beast standing in front of him.

And when Yuuki Satoru raised his eyes to look at him, his heart suddenly suffocated.

"Hello, Minister Aota." Yuki Satoru stretched out his right hand first, breaking the silence.

"Hello, Yuuki-san." Aota Kunio also squeezed out a forced smile and shook Yuuki Satoru's hand.

"I originally thought Tezuka or Fuji would be the winner in this round."

Yuuki Satoru looked at Aota Kunio and said. "What?" Qingtian Kunio was stunned.

Seeing his confused look, Yuuki Satoru said nothing more.

"Pro or con?"

".just."

After a few words of conversation, Aoda Kunio felt that he had been suppressed by Yuuki Satoru's momentum.

"The game begins, one set determines the winner!"

"Fudomine Middle School Yuuki Satoru serves!"

Swish!
  The tennis ball flies high into the air and attracts everyone's attention.

"Since I can't have a good competition with you guys, let Fudoho easily win the first championship!"

Jump up and swing!
  Bang!
  Thunder Trio·Remnant·Lightning!
  Dazzling white lights suddenly lit up on the court.

A dazzling white light was reflected in Qingtian Kunnan's pupils, and his body seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move a step.

Cold sweat instantly fell from his forehead, and Yuuki Satoru had already turned to the other side to prepare to serve.

"15-0!"

This is? !
  Looking at the scene just now, Fuji immediately stood up straight.

He originally had some expectations and was curious about how the person who had retaliated against Fei Yan returned to his nest would improve in half a year.

This is a perspective that puts yourself in a higher position.

But after seeing this serve, his eyes were no longer just interesting and curious, but more serious.

Compared to Fuji, Tezuka felt more fighting spirit from the blow just now.

The target of this fighting spirit is not Kunio Aoda who is standing opposite Yuuki Satoru, nor is it anyone else.

Tezuka had a feeling that this fighting spirit was coming towards him.

"Do you feel it?"

On the court, Yuuki Satoru glanced at Tezuka's expression from the corner of his eye and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Then go ahead!"

Throw the ball, jump, swing!

Bang!
  Thunder Trio·Remnant·Roaring!
  Unlike the previous flash of white light, a burst of thunder exploded on the court.

With a roar, the long blue lightning snake scurried away, leaving a scorched black mark on Qingtian Kunio's side.

"30-0!"

"What a quick serve."

Ishida Tetsu and others, who had never seen Yuuki Satoru serve before, all exclaimed in amazement, and Yuuki Satoru's strength suddenly became clear in their minds.

"This is not Yuki-senpai's true ability."

Kamio Akira on the side smiled slightly, feeling quite proud. After all, he was the only one in the team who had seen Yuuki Satoru's full strength.

"It's not clear at all." Kikumaru's eyes widened, but he still couldn't clearly see the shadow of Yuuki Satoru's ball.

Half a year ago, when Yuuki Satoru challenged Fuji, although his serve was already very fast, compared with now, it was simply as fast as heaven and earth.

Inui Sadaharu quickly looked up the previously recorded Yuki Satoru data.

This speed of evolution is really amazing!
  Bang!
  A roar sounded again.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 1-0!"

Yuki Satoru easily won the first game with four serves.

But Kunio Qingtian stood there blankly, his eyes were occupied by white light, and there was always an endless roar next to his ears.

He seemed to have become deaf and blind in an instant, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses in a daze.

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  (End of this chapter)