Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 56 The battle between two parties begins!
  After hearing the news about Atobe Keigo's match against Tezuka, the spectators around the stadium rushed to the next door.

After a while, the sidelines of Fudomine and Yamabuki seemed extremely empty, with only the support groups of the two teams still in the audience.

"The match between Atobe and Seigaku Tezuka."

On the court, Ibu Fukaji heard it clearly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

next moment.

Iwatani Jujiro suddenly felt that the attack from the opposite side became more violent, almost like a violent storm, and he was swept by the waves and the sail of the ship could tip over at any time.

Just five minutes later.

"Cloud Eagle is back!"

Bang!
  As Ibu Fukasaki groaned in his heart, the racket in his hand was slashed diagonally, and a golden crescent suddenly appeared on the court after touching the ground.

The fierce and violent arc completely ended the entire game.

Iwatani Jujiro's face was pale and he looked up at the sky. The tennis ball had long disappeared. How could he counterattack with such a move? !
  "Game, Fudomine Middle School Ibu Fukaji, 6-0!"

"The game is over, Fudomine Middle School finally won, with a total score of 3-1!"

"Fudomine Middle School advances to the finals of the metropolitan competition!"

The referee's voice came over the radio.

but.

Although the game was over, neither side seemed to care whether they were happy or sad. They were both attracted by the situation in the stadium next door.

Even the handshake ceremony after the game ended in a hurry, and they hurried towards the venue of Seigaku Hōtei.

"So many people!"

Akira Kamio looked at the dense crowd in front of him in shock. Almost all the spectators from the competition were gathered here.

"As expected of a famous player." He sighed softly.

He has already witnessed the match between Atobe Keigo and Yuki-senpai, and has also personally fought against Seigaku's Fujishusuke.

He could not be more clear about the strength of these two people.

Although Fuji can't compare to Keigo Atobe, he is definitely not a character that can be seen everywhere. Since the start of the competition, he has not seen a tennis player who can compete with Fuji.

But according to other people's opinions, Tezuka Kunimitsu's status in Qingxue is even higher than Fuji.

How did we win against Qingxue in the regional preliminaries?

Akira Kamio suddenly felt confused.

Tap tap tap tap
  Yuki Satoru exudes a heart-stopping wild aura, and whenever he gets close, others will unconsciously move around to make space.

Under his leadership, Fudomine's black legion quickly passed through the crowded crowd.

Just entered.

An extremely tense atmosphere rushed over.

The Ice King support team stood uniformly in the audience, ready to go, just like an iceberg, giving people extremely heavy pressure.

In front of them, people from Qingxue are like drops of water in the ocean.

If you fall into it, you won’t be able to splash a single splash.

Although Akira Kamio had seen Hyotei's team before, last time it was only part of Hyotei's tennis club, but this time more than two hundred members were all present, and the momentum was even more astonishing.

Bang!
  Bang!
  The entire stadium was silent, and only the dull and thick sound of hitting the ball could be heard. Only after Akira Kamio asked someone nearby did he know that this was the first ball of the game.

Bang!
  The tennis ball hit the corner of the baseline with precision and sharpness, and bounced high from the ground with fierce potential.

Swish!
  Tezuka's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly rushed to the front of the tennis flight path. He immediately released the force on the outside of his right foot, then stepped forward with his left foot and pulled out the left racket from his side.

Bang!
  This sharp and tricky shot was easily returned by him.

The tennis ball drew a cool stream of light diagonally across the court, hitting the empty backhand at the base of the ball.

"It's not bad, Tezuka!"

In the fierce game, Atobe still had the leisure to praise him, and he quickly ran to the net, preparing to volley.

tread.

Tezuka's eyes were always paying attention to the opponent's movements. With a sliding step, he immediately moved in the opposite direction, preparing to receive the move.

but. Jibu immediately stepped forward with his right foot, his body's center of gravity suddenly sank, and he kicked off the ground to connect with his left foot to change direction.

His intention was not to volley.

Snapped!
  The tennis ball hit the ground with a soft sound, a cold light flashed in his narrow eyes, and Atobe suddenly took out the racket in his hand.

Super half volley!
  The racket cuts through the air, making a whistling sound, and the moment the tennis ball bounces——

Bang!
  There was an explosion!
  The yellow tennis ball suddenly twisted and deformed, like a cold moon emitting piercing cold light, attacking Tezuka's blind spot.

"Score!"

He stood up and shouted to Hiyaruto, his red hair shaking from side to side in excitement.

Not only him, but everyone's eyes were wide open because this ball really lasted too long.

But Tezuka suddenly stopped in place, motionless, looking at the tennis ball falling in the distance, his eyes as calm as ever.

A breeze blew by, causing the brown hair to tremble slightly.

Swish!
  The racket of his left hand was raised back and started to hit the ball, just when everyone was confused.

Something unexpected happened to them——

The tennis ball flying toward the dead end bounced after hitting the ground, and seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and flew towards him in a weird arc.

Bang!
  Tezuka took a step to the right, and the tennis ball appeared beside him.

Bang!
  "Youth Academy Tezuka Kunimitsu is in the lead, 15-0!"

The long battle for the first point was finally over, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's Tezuka Ward."

Yuki Satoru's eyes flashed and he said softly.

This move makes perfect use of tennis spin.

He closed his eyes, and the battle for the ball just replayed in his mind.

Atobe's actions were simpler and more decisive than before the regional preliminaries. After their match, it seemed that Atobe had evolved.

And Tezuka is worthy of being hailed as the number one junior high school student in the world in the New King of Internet plot.

After just a few rounds of fighting, Yuki Satoru can see his extremely decisive judgment, perfect control of the rhythm of the game, and his calm concentration at all times.

And these are the qualities necessary to become a professional tennis player.

Opening his eyes, Yuki Satoru looked down. He found that his right hand was shaking slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

It was a thrill of excitement.

The game continues.

Atobe frowned slightly, his figure kept running left and right, hitting tennis balls hitting both ends of the baseline one after another.

And his offense is always affected by Tezuka's area, and the tennis ball is drawn to Tezuka's side.

Bang!
  A yellow stream of light penetrated the court and divided it into two neat pieces.

"Game, Youth Academy Tezuka Kunimitsu, 1-0!"

"Please both parties exchange venues!"

Next to the stadium, the two of them walked past each other.

"My test is over, let's have a good fight." Atobe pointed at Tezuka's racket and spoke proudly, with a cold light suddenly appearing in his eyes, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Hmm."

Tezuka pushed up his glasses with his right hand, looked sternly, nodded and said softly: "Go all out on the ground, Atobe."

　Let me explain to my new friends that my little brother’s coding speed is surprisingly slow. Before twelve o’clock, it takes about four and a half hours to write one chapter. After midnight, depending on the situation, sometimes the speed is fast and sometimes the speed is slow.

　　Old friends should know that there were times when I stayed up all night and only posted at 6 or 7 o'clock the next day.

　　Then, I didn’t finish writing at 1:30 last night and fell asleep. I had to go home the next night before I could start typing.

　　There is another chapter after this chapter. It can’t be done after two o’clock, so let’s start at three o’clock.

　　
  　
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