Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 53 Three singles match, Yuki Satoru VS Senshi Qingchun
  With the weight limit lifted, Kamio Akira and Ishida Tetsu no longer had any scruples and launched a violent attack.

Although the Potato Soldiers are strong and stubborn, it is a pity that even Kanto-level players will have a huge headache when encountering them. They must start from other aspects to defeat Kamio Akira and Ishida Tetsu.

Faced with a higher level of speed and power, Nan and Dongfang failed to find a solution after all.

Seven minutes later.

Yamabuki's defense was completely torn apart, and Akira Kamio hit the final blow with the racket in his hand to end the game.

Bang!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Kamio Akira, Ishida Tetsu, 7-5!"

"At the end of the game, Fudomine Middle School won, with a total score of 1:1 and a tie."

"Thanks for the advice."

Kentaro Minami and Masami Higashikata looked at Fudomine and Fudomine with complicated expressions. They had lost completely.

"Thanks for the advice."

Akira Kamio and Tetsu Ishida stretched out their hands and said calmly that they did not underestimate their opponents just because they won the game.

The ability to win this game depends on their singles strength. When it comes to doubles level, two people tied together can't compare to the other person.

"Agan, the No. 3 singles match is about to begin. Is it really okay for us to come here?" Kawamura Takashi scratched his head hesitantly and asked in a low voice.

"The two singles matches will be played by Fuji and Tezuka. They will not lose."

The lenses on the bridge of Inui Sadaharu's nose reflected the sunlight, his tone was serious and calm, and then he looked at the tennis court intently.

Oishi and Kikumaru had already won, so he had no doubts anymore.

Although he really wanted to collect Fuji and Tezuka's data, in order for Seigaku to successfully win the championship, he had to collect Fudomine's current data.

"The singles match for No. 3 is about to begin."

"Fudomine Middle School Yuuki Satoru will face off against Yamabuki Middle School Sengoku Seijun. Please let both players take the field."

The announcement rang, and after a few minutes of brief rest, the singles match, which was important to both sides, was about to begin.

"Ok?"

Yuki Satoru stood up from the coaching bench and prepared to play, but two figures outside the court attracted his attention.

Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi, are you here to find out the information about Fudomine?
  "I'm so lucky to meet Fudomine's minister in singles No. 3."

After the warm-up, Sengoku was full of energy. The strength shown by Akira Kamio and Tetsu Ishida in the previous game greatly changed his view of Fudomine.

Now he can be said to be full of fighting spirit!

In front of the net.

"Please advise!"

"Please give me more advice."

Sengoku was high-spirited and Yuki Satoru was as stable as a rock. After the two shook hands politely, the game officially began.

"The game begins, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru serves."

Call ~
  Taking a long breath, holding his breath and calming down, Sengoku Seijun stared at Yuuki Satoru across the court without blinking.

Just let me see what you are capable of?
  I saw Yuki Satoru directly throwing the ball to trigger the shot!

Bang!
  With a simple movement, the tennis ball instantly turned into a blue light flashing past Qianshi's innocent feet.

"15-0!"

"What an amazing speed!"

Everyone outside the court exclaimed, they couldn't even see the shadow of such a fast serve.

Qianshi Qingchun's eyes also had a hint of shock. Just now he seemed to have seen a series of ball shadows stretched into blue arcs.

Being able to become the minister of Kamio Akira and Ishida Tetsu, this guy's strength is really no joke.

"You are indeed very powerful."

Qianshi walked to the receiving area on the other side, but still confident, with a relaxed tone, a wink and a smile.

"The morning divination on TV said that Sagittarius boys are very lucky today, so I won't lose."

"Here he is, lucky Sengoku!" Kinjiro Segawa exclaimed from the player stand. Although he seems a bit superstitious, Sengoku's luck is always surprisingly good.

"Oh? Do you also like to watch morning divination?" Hearing this, Yuki Satoru, who was standing on the bottom line, raised his eyes slightly, curled his lips and smiled.

"Have you prepared any lucky items for today?"

"What?" Qianshi Qingchun was stunned.

"It's coming!" Yuki Satoru said nothing, threw the tennis ball, and pressed down on the racket in his hand.

Bang!
  Blue electric lights flashed and danced on the tennis court.

Qianshi Qingchun held his breath and concentrated, his attention was extremely concentrated, his eyes were focused, and he relied on his excellent dynamic vision to capture the trajectory of the tennis ball.

"I saw!"

Among the blue arcs, a pale yellow shadow suddenly appeared in his sight.

He stepped forward with his right foot, met it with his body, and swung the racket suddenly.

but.

Swish!
  Empty.

"Fudomine Middle School is in the lead, the score is 30-0!"

"I can see it, but I can't hit it." Qianshi Qingchun frowned and thought for a moment, then a confident smile appeared on his lips.

“Just move up the timing of your shots.”

off the field.

"Yuki Satoru"

Banlao put his hands on his knees, his smiling expression gradually disappeared. Unlike the optimistic Qianshi, his expression looked a little solemn.

As a senior coach who has been working in the middle school tennis world for many years, he has a vision that ordinary people don't have and can often see through the characteristics of players in a short period of time.

The speed of these two serves just now is truly astonishing. The speed has exceeded 190 kilometers per hour. Even if it is placed in the Kanto Tournament, it is definitely a first-class serve.

But he could see that this was just the tip of the iceberg of Yuki Satoru's strength.

As for Yuuki Satoru's true strength, Banlao couldn't see through it. He only felt that where he stood was as deep as a deep pool with no bottom.

Two explosions were heard on the court again.

Bang!
  "40-0!"

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

"Exchange venues~"

At the tennis court next door, the No. 3 singles match will also begin at this time.

"Fuji Shusuke of Youth Academy will face off against Hyotei Academy Ninzu Yushi."

"Players from both sides please come forward."

Standing up lightly, Yushi Ninzu looked at Seigaku's player seat in the distance, and Fuji's slender body was walking towards the court.

Then Renzu picked up the racket indifferently, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"The opponent is Seigaku's Fujishusuke, and it looks like Renzu is taking it seriously." Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"A showdown between geniuses, this game is interesting.

Which one is better, Seigaku's Fuji, or our Hyokui's Kansai Wolf?"

In front of the net.

Renzu's face was expressionless, Fuji's lips were smiling.

The two held hands and exchanged glances. One was as cold as frost, the other as cold as wind.

Before the game even started, the two men's qi had already begun to clash.

The audience has been impatient for a long time, because these two people have long been famous, this must be an extremely fierce and exciting game.

Pah. Pah. Pah.
  The tennis ball bounced up and down gently in Qianshi Qingchun's hands.

He lost a game in embarrassment at the beginning, but he was not anxious and frustrated, but his fighting spirit became stronger.

"See if I fight tooth for tooth."

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

Swish!
  He squatted down slightly, bent his knees, raised his palms, and threw the tennis ball into the air.

"Does it need to be thrown so high?!"

Akira Kamio raised his head and looked up at the sky. The tennis ball had become a small black dot.

"hey-hey."

Qianshi Qingchun grinned, and his curved body suddenly jumped up like a spring!
  (End of this chapter)