Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 55 Sudden changes, Qingxue VS Ice Emperor
  Yuki Satoru's arms stretched out and his sleeves shrank back.

The muscular body that has undergone hard training is displayed without reservation at this moment, and all the visible areas are perfectly crafted muscles.

Looking at the spinning tennis ball, his eyes flashed.

Thunder Trio·Second Trio·Arc Flash!

Zira——

In the silence, a slight electric buzz sounded.

The moment Yuki Satoru swung the bat, Sengoku Qingshun seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

这 是
  An extremely brilliant blue electric arc flashed and exploded, and he faced the thunderclouds in the sky like a bird in the sky with fear.

puff!

The tennis ball flashed with electric light and left a little charred after hitting the ground.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 6-0!"

"Fudomine Middle School wins, the total score is 2-1!"

"Huchi. Huchi, what is this?"

Qianshi Qingchun was breathing heavily, his eyes flickering, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

It was a zigzag thunder, and his excellent dynamic vision allowed him to catch three balls in an instant.

But when he looked down, there was nothing else on the ground, only a yellow tennis ball lying there quietly.

Qianshi Qingchun looked at Yuki Satoru opposite, who was exuding a terrifying aura, in shock, and felt his heart tremble.

Everyone outside the field was also extremely shocked, their eyes widened, and the flashing light seemed to be imprinted in their hearts.

"Sure enough, we have already entered that realm."

Banlao's expression changed slightly, and this move completely confirmed Yuki Satoru's strength level.

"This is Yuuki-senpai's true strength."

Kamio Akira's eyes shone with admiration and admiration.

Looking at Yuki Satoru's invincible figure, everyone at Fudomine felt proud and proud at this moment.

"So strong!"

The ballpoint pen fell in confusion, and Sadaharu bent down to pick it up from the ground with trembling hands.

Yuuki Satoru's strength revealed in the end completely exceeded the level shown in the regional preliminaries.

The scene just now kept replaying in his mind, and he was scribbling in his notebook, trying to find a way to crack the trick.

After a long time, the pen tip slowly stopped on the paper and stopped completely.

“It’s beyond the limit”

Even if we find a way to crack Yuuki Satoru's move, the biggest problem facing us is——

He couldn't see the tennis ball clearly.

There was only a flash of lightning in front of him, and this move was completely beyond what he could handle.

"Coach Bantian, I'm sorry, I lost."

With dim eyes, Qianshi Qingchun stood in front of Ban Lao with his head lowered.

His pride began to be slowly destroyed from the moment the Tiger Cannon was fired back. Until just now, he actually couldn't understand tennis anymore.

"Sengoku, I don't think you can lose to anyone in terms of the feel of the tennis ball."

Banlao took the racket from Qianshi's innocent hand and stroked the thin strings on the racket surface.

"but.
  It's not enough to rely on talent to play tennis. If you want to continue, you must first see yourself clearly. "

Qianshi Qingchun pondered in a daze.

"Talent. Not enough to recognize myself"

Then, as if he had caught something, a touch of blood appeared on his pale face, and a glimmer of light appeared in his confused eyes.

"That's right, you can't reach the top by relying on talent alone."

The old man nodded, but added something silently in his heart.     Of course, except for certain monsters
  A few minutes later.

The No. 2 singles match on the tennis court has also begun, with Itake Fukaji facing off against third-year Iwatani Jujiro.

Although he was known as the second best player in singles at Yamabuki Middle School, he was still beaten steadily by Ibu Fukaji's exquisite skills.

With his unexpected side spin serve, temporary paralysis that hides murderous intent, and his indifferent expression, Ibu Fukasaki is like a cold killer, hitting his opponent's weak point with every ball.

"Fudosumine's Ibu Fukaji cannot be underestimated." Inui Sadaharu silently recorded the data.

"Agan Fudomine's minister is coming over."

Kawamura Takashi's sudden reminder made him stop writing and writing.

Looked up.

Yuki Satoru stood in front of him wearing Fudomine's pure black team uniform, with only a green barbed wire separating them.

"Hello, Qing Xue's classmate Qian."

"Hello."

Inui Sadaharu was startled, and then quietly raised his glasses to relieve his embarrassment. It was not a good feeling to be caught by the real owner while collecting data.

Yuuki Satoru saw through his little thoughts and didn't make it clear. After all, he also had his own purpose.

"I hope Gan-san can help me bring a message to Tezuka-san."

"Tezuka?"

As soon as he heard this name, Inui Sadaharu broke out of his embarrassment instantly. Information related to Tezuka always attracted his special attention.

Fudomine's director and Tezuka, what is the connection between them?
  In just a short moment, Gan Sadaharu's thoughts were racing, his glasses flashed on the bridge of his nose, and a notebook for studying the relationship between the two was already prepared in his heart.

"What do you need me to say?"

Yuki Satoru smiled slightly, and then said seriously: "Final, singles No. 3, I will wait for you on the court."

Hearing this, Inui Sadaharu and Kawamura Takashi were stunned for a moment, forgetting their words for a moment. When he wanted to ask more clearly, Yuki Satoru's figure had already walked away.

Sudden.

A burst of exclamation came from the stadium next door, and the violent noise immediately attracted the attention of the audience here.

After a while, I heard someone shouting.

"Big news, Fuji Shusuke defeated Ninzu Yushi, Seigaku won two games in a row, and now he has started the No. 2 singles match."

"Hyotei's Atobe Keigo and Seigaku's Tezuka Kunimitsu faced off!!!"

"You mean those two super famous junior high school students are going to compete?!"

"That's right!"

The news spread rapidly in the venue.

Soon, most of the audience began to move to the venue next door.

Atobe Keigo VS Tezuka Kunimitsu!

It is not easy to see this level of competition even in national competitions.

Big news! Great news!
  The reporters instantly turned into sharks smelling the smell of blood, with piercing eyes, freely moving through the sea of ​​​​people, aiming directly at the arena next door.

Inui Sadaharu was suddenly shocked and shouted in his heart that it was impossible.

Hyokui has never taken the Tokyo Tournament seriously. To them, this is just a training ground for the second team. At most, they will only send one main candidate.

Why would Minister Keigo Atobe appear? !
  "Alon, we have to go back quickly." Gan Sadaharu's expression immediately became nervous. The current situation has exceeded his expectations.

Hyotei's Atobe Keigo, that's a very scary character.

Last year, he easily defeated Yamato-senpai in the Kanto Competition and led Hyotei to the national competition. He is very famous throughout the Japanese junior high school community.

We can never attach too much importance to such a person.

What did I miss?
  Inui Sadaharu was puzzled. He had already calculated all Hyōtei's lineups, and the probability of Atobe's appearance was only 0.1%, which was infinitely close to zero.

What is going wrong?
  Worrying in his heart, Inui Sadaharu kept accelerating his pace, walking in a windy manner.

　Thanks to King Caesar Alexander for the 100 point reward
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)