Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 54 Thousand Stones, Tiger Cannon!
  "It's my turn to be happy!"

Qianshi Qingchun suddenly jumped up, his feet left the ground, and his body stretched into a bow in the air.

Only then did the tennis ball begin to fall, but he pulled out the racket in his hand from his back like a sword, as if the string of a bow was broken, and the power he had accumulated burst out instantly.

"If the ball is hit at this timing, it will go out of bounds."

Akira Kamio's eyes flashed with confusion, he didn't quite understand Sengoku's pure serving method.

However, the next moment.

"Look, Tiger Cannon!"

Qianshi's innocent arm pressed down violently, and the front end of the racket hit the tennis ball hard, and the yellow tennis ball suddenly twisted and deformed.

Bang!
  There was a violent explosion and the tennis ball whizzed down.

Unlike Akira Kamio's expectation of going out of bounds, the tennis ball accurately hit Yuki Satoru's midfield with astonishing momentum.

It bounced off the ground and disappeared in just a split second.

Only a deep tennis ball mark was left on the ground.

"Yamabuki Middle School leads, 15-0!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Yamabuki's serve is also very fast!"

"Will this game turn into a service battle between the two sides?"

Kamio Akira looked at Sengoku Qingshun with some surprise. This guy could actually hit the tennis ball into the court at such a timing.

And it was so powerful that even he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to catch it.

You really can't underestimate any player, maybe some monster will appear.

"It didn't go well!"

Qian Shi fell from the air and shook his head slightly, his cherry red hair swaying slightly, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

"How's my serve?"

Putting the racket on his shoulder, he asked Yuki Satoru proudly.

But Yuki Satoru didn't seem to hear it and walked to the receiving area on the other side.

"What? It's rude." Qianshi Qingchun curled his lips.

"In that case, let me reward you with another goal!"

In fact, it wasn't Yuki Satoru who didn't answer on purpose, he really didn't hear it.

Yuki Satoru's eyes were dark, and the action of Sengoku Qingshun's tiger cannon was broken down into fragments in his mind, and then spliced ​​together to form a complete and smooth tiger cannon display process.

After a while, I understood the principles and characteristics of the Tiger Cannon.

The purpose of this move is to maximize your body's strength when serving.

The reason why Sengoku Kiyoshi throws the tennis ball high into the air is because he wants to hit the ball down at a very high hitting point to gain stronger potential energy.

At the same time, he used his super jumping and explosive power and excellent body balance to enable him to successfully push the tennis ball to the center of the court at the shortest distance.

For many tennis players, this level of moves is indeed difficult to handle.

Unfortunately, in front of national-level players, the speed and power of this move are indeed enough.

But it's still not delicate enough. It's full of flaws at first glance. It's too rough.

Despite this, Yuki Satoru still silently keeps some skills that suit him in mind and slowly integrates them into his own tennis system.

Seeing the tennis of different players and constantly enriching your own tennis system is how national-level players advance.

"Tiger Cannon!"

Qianshi's pure body jumped into the sky again, and the moment he swung the racket, a low roar sounded.

Bang!
  The tennis ball hit hard near the center line of the receiving area and was about to bounce up.

Yuki Satoru's figure suddenly appeared, and as soon as the tennis ball left the ground, the silver-white racket was swung out as fast as lightning.

Bang!
  A stream of yellow light jumped across the net. Before Qianshi's pure body hit the ground, the tennis ball passed through his crotch.

"what?!"

In the air, the crisp sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground appeared in Qianshi Qingchun's ears, and an expression of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face. After landing, he looked at the tennis ball rolling back.

"15-15, tie."

He no longer looked as confident and optimistic as before, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Impossible, there must be something wrong!

Qianshi Qingchun tightened his grip on the racket. How could his most famous trick be cracked so easily?

Bang!
  The racket roared, Qianshi Qingchun was unwilling to accept it, and jumped up again to hit the tiger cannon.

Bang!
  The sound of hitting the ball when serving and the sound of hitting the ball when receiving the ball are almost at the same time.

"15-30, Fudomine Middle School Yuuki Satoru is in the lead!"

This time he saw clearly that Yuuki Satoru simply walked to the landing point, and when the tennis ball bounced, he simply swung the racket.

He really cracked my Tiger Cannon, using such a simple method.

For a moment, his brain was a little confused and his heart was confused.

The move that he was proud of was easily counterattacked, and the impact of this situation was not something that could be recovered in a short time.

Bang!
  Bang!
  The game is still going on, but Qingchun Qianshi no longer dares to fire any more tiger guns.

This move jumps too high. As long as the opponent can fight back, he will have no room to fight back.

"This game must be very painful."

The old man was still sitting calmly on the coach's chair. The helpless figure on the court who could only rush left and right was reflected in his deep pupils, and no one could see his thoughts.

Sengoku-chan, it’s a good thing to meet such an opponent before the national competition.

If you want to make a name for yourself in the national arena, you must cross that threshold.

Although he has high expectations for Qianshi Qingchun, Banlao is also very clear about it.

Qianshi has only reached the Kanto level now, and the national level is still too far for him, unless he has talents beyond ordinary people.

At this time, a man with a high ponytail and a warrior appearance appeared in his mind.

Banlao suddenly felt nostalgic. If I remember correctly, Nanjiro probably only started learning tennis in junior high school.

That's the real monster.
  on the field.

Bang!
  Yuki Satoru made a backhand move, and the tennis ball flashed past Sengoku Qingshun's feet.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 2-0!"

Sengoku Seijun wanted to open up the situation, changed his style of play in a hurry, and a short ball fell in front of the net.

In his expectant gaze, a silver racket suddenly appeared under the tennis ball.

Bang!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 3-0!"

"Exchange venues~"

This one-sided match allowed Qingchun Qianshi to experience powerlessness for the first time.

Net volley, baseline attack, lob, lob
  He had tried every means, but Yuki Satoru was like an impenetrable wall, able to counterattack all attacks.

This guy's tennis is absolutely flawless! ! !

Bang!
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 5-0!"

Looking at the figure who was at a loss but never gave up, Yuuki Satoru showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

If you want to continue climbing up, you must do this and try all means to meet the powerful enemy.

In this case, let me show you a higher level of power.

The thought fell.

Blue arcs of electricity flashed in the racket, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread to the opposite side.

"what is that?!"

The struggling Qianshi Qingchun's pupils shrank, and the sudden sight made him unable to believe his eyes.

　Next one, half left.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)