Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 5 A game where one goal determines the outcome

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of violent hitting continued to echo over the court.

"It's amazing, both of them are amazing!"

As the game heated up, the opponent's opponent, under Fuji's mobilization, entered a state of excitement, almost exerting his strength to an unprecedented level.

The wonderful counterattacks that appear from time to time can make the surrounding audience marvel and cheer.

However, the moment he fully displayed his strength, the countdown to the game started at this moment.

"boom!"

Fuji no longer deliberately suppresses his own strength.

The racket rotates and cuts out quickly and sharply. The tennis ball cuts across the paper like a knife, sharp and swift.

A sudden goal caused the opponent who was feeling hot to suddenly suffer a head-on blow.

He didn't even see the shadow of the ball, only a little smoke after the ball hit the ground.

"Game, Fuji Shusuke wins this game."

"boom!"

"Game, Fuji Shusuke wins this game."

"Game, Youth Academy Fuji Shusuke won, the score is 6-3!"

After getting serious, it took Fuji less than seven minutes to finish the game.

"A wonderful game." When shaking hands in front of the dividing net, Fuji said with a crooked eyebrow and a smile. The breeze was blowing the ends of his hair. He had already enjoyed his own share of fun.

The opponent was left with a confused look on his face.

"What, what's going on?"

"what happened?"

Weren't we evenly matched just now? Why, I lost in the blink of an eye? !

Outside the stadium, there is the auditorium in Area C where the youth team is located.

Oishi and Kikumaru, who were also wearing team uniforms with white main body and green stripes, high-fived Fuji for his victory. Kikumaru's dark red slightly curly hair swayed happily with his jumping movements.

At this time, Dashi was not as steady as he would be in the future, and he did not hide the joy in his eyes.

On the side, Inui Sadaharu stretched out his hand and raised his black-rimmed glasses, and then silently recorded Fuji's strength data during the game.

Among the first-year members of Seigaku, Tezuka is definitely unique in his blue and white official team uniform. He has a calm expression and looks deeply into the distance.

"When it comes to your generation, maybe we will be able to penetrate the whole country, Tezuka."

The small round sunglasses slid down halfway from the bridge of his nose. Yamato, the current head of Seigaku, said to Tezuka with a lazy and carefree look.

Tezuka said nothing and nodded slightly in response, but he knew in his heart that his goal was not just to lead Qingxue into the country.

After Fuji's game ended, the others also successfully won their respective games.

Yuki Satoru watched several games in a row.

Data tennis has begun to take shape in the hands of Ini Sadaharu; Kikumaru's flexible and changeable stunt shots can make extremely eye-catching shots from time to time.

Oishi's overall view of the overall situation and his calm mentality at all times in the face of adversity are also worth learning from.

However, although their strength is not weak, it is much worse than Fuji.

As Yuuki Satoru watched, he picked out the strengths and weaknesses of each person and compared them carefully with his own.

Inui Sadaharu was not able to collect the complete data of his opponent during the match.

Kikumaru's mental and physical shortcomings are very obvious. In the plot, these two points are gradually overcome after the third grade.

Although Oishi has a calm enough mentality, he lacks the trick to win with one blow. After all, there are too many prerequisites for using the moon volley.

As for Kawamura Takashi, Yuki Satoru didn't see his figure, maybe he had finished the competition.

After watching these games, there was something in his heart that was ready to stir.

In addition to the joy of seeing these characters that he liked in his previous life with his own eyes, his desire to compete was also uncontrollable. At this time, all Qinghao's games were over. Tezuka and others integrated the team and left the field.

Looking at the figure gradually walking away, Yuki Satoru immediately stood up and chased after him without hesitation.

He wants to find someone to compete with!

As for who the opponent is in the game?
  Of course it was the powerful Fujisuke whom I had just met!
  "Fuji-san, Fuji-san, please wait a moment!"

When Yuuki Satoru struggled to squeeze out of the crowd in the auditorium, Fuji and his group had already gone far. He ran and shouted all the way, and it took him a long time to catch up with Seigaku's team.

The team was stopped.

Looking at the fair-skinned and handsome black-haired boy in front of him, a trace of doubt appeared on Fuji's face.

"Who are you, classmate?" After looking carefully, he was sure that he didn't recognize the person coming.

"I watched the game just now, it was very exciting!" Yuki Satoru pointed in the direction he came from, and then said straight to the point.

"So please compete with me!"

"Thank you for the compliment. Huh?!"

After hearing Yuki Satoru's words, Fuji was about to say thank you when he was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

"Contest?"

Fuji wanted to refuse, but he didn't mind competing with others, but the timing didn't seem right now.

"Classmate, although I really want to agree to your invitation, the coach and seniors are still waiting for us outside the venue.

So, I may not be able to compete with you now. "

Fuji looked at Yuuki Satoru slightly apologetically.

"Feel sorry."

"If you're in a hurry."

"One goal, just one goal is all it takes!"

Yuki Satoru immediately changed the content of the challenge, with a sincere tone and a very serious expression.

He just wanted to see the gap between himself and a true genius.

So, one ball is enough!
  Seeing Yuuki Satoru's determined gaze, Fuji hesitated.

If it's just one ball, it doesn't seem to take much time.

"this."

"Okay!" Before Fuji could respond, Kikumaru, who was not too concerned about the excitement, jumped out from the side.

"A challenge, a challenge! Meow!"

"If it's just one goal, it's no big deal. Fuji, just agree!"

"Eiji, don't make trouble." Oishi quickly pulled the crazy Kikumaru back.

Tezuka's eyes were calm, as if he saw Fuji's thoughts: "Let me tell Coach Ryuzaki and Senior Yamato."

"Tezuka?" Oishi looked at Tezuka in surprise. He didn't expect that Tezuka would agree to Fuji competing with someone of unknown origin.

"Thanks, Tezuka." Fuji said.

"Okay!" This is Kikumaru's excited cheer.

Everyone found an empty court where the game had ended.

Tezuka left early and reported to Coach Ryuzaki who was waiting for everyone outside the venue, while Kikumaru Oishi and others were waiting for the start of the game between the two.

"I didn't find any information about this person, but after watching the game, I still dared to challenge Fuji. His level should be extraordinary."

Carefully recalling the collected information, Inui Sadaharu, who was wearing a black sea urchin head, said.

He silently took out his notebook and prepared to record the next game.

"Agan, you are really diligent!"

Kikumaru put his chin on his hands, pressed his entire weight on the guardrail, and looked at the stadium expectantly.

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