Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 82 Wild Collision

Bang!

With a reluctant double backhand shot, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light and passed through the net and went straight to the baseline.

Under Tachibana Yoshihei's strong attack, Ibu Fukaji resisted tenaciously, trying to find a way to break the situation.

"It's not bad, Fukaji!"

A look of admiration flashed in Tachibana Jiping's eyes. Such a strong will is worthy of admiration, but he will not be merciful because of this.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, he whipped the tennis ball back with a backhand swing, and the pace of the game instantly accelerated.

Bang!

As soon as Ibu Fukaji stepped forward with his right foot, the yellow beam exploded near his feet.

"Tachibana Yoshihei scores, 0-15!"

Bang!

"Tachibana Yoshihei scores, 0-30!"

Bang!

"Tachibana Yoshihei scores, 0-40!"

"Huchi. Huchi"

Itake Fukaji panted lightly, fine beads of sweat leaked out of his pores, his soaked clothes clung to his body, and his toned muscle lines were perfectly exposed.

"Are you going to lose?"

He stared at the figure opposite, his eyes trembling and flickering, and his will could not help but waver.

However, the next moment, his teeth bit hard on the tip of his tongue, and the heartbreaking pain made his brain wake up instantly.

"Do not!

I don’t want to lose, at least I can’t lose the game so easily.”

A trace of blood flowed out from the tip of the tongue, and a taste of rust was transmitted along the taste nerve to the cerebral cortex. The look in Ibu Fukaji's eyes was extremely determined.

No matter who your opponent is, you will never take a step back!

Bang!

When he started serving with side spin, the tennis ball flashed sharply, rubbed briefly after falling to the ground, and then bounced towards the outside.

shuh~

Tachibana Yoshihei's figure suddenly appeared, his racket roared and he hit, and the tennis ball immediately flew in the opposite direction of Ibu Fukaji.

Tread

Kick off your right foot to turn around and start, then lift your left foot and make a rapid change of direction.

In an instant, Ibu Fukaji seemed to be flying in the air——

Then, the toes immediately landed on the ground, and the black figure ran quickly.

Before the tennis ball touched the ground for the second time, the racket poked out from below and cut it decisively.

Bang!

Bang!

His eyes quickly glanced at the opposite half.

"Backhand shot, cross-court shot!"

"Catch it! Then go online."

Bang!

"Stand back and make light lob moves!"

沙~

"Focus! Focus! Focus!"

Itake Shinji's eyes were cold and sharp, and all he could see at this time was the tennis ball.

Black shirt!

White shorts!

He was soaring over the court like an eagle, his white feathers showing when he flapped his wings, and the wind followed him.

Swah——

The body suddenly bent, and he slid to the midfield, facing the bouncing tennis ball. He tilted the racket surface and cut his arms coldly.

"This trick doesn't work on me!"

Seeing this familiar action, Tachibana Yoshihei shouted loudly.

Tread.

His footsteps changed instantly, and before Ibu Fukaji counterattacked, he was like running away from the front court. As long as he seizes the opportunity of the tennis ball to bounce, the super half volley can perfectly restrain Yumoying.

However, at this time, Ibu Shinji's mind went blank.

In his eyes, time seemed to suddenly slow down. The rotation of the tennis ball was clearly visible, as was the fluff on the yellow ball. He even captured Tachibana Jippei's expression changes.

In this short moment when the racket is swung.

Time seems so short yet long.

Wisps of black aura quietly lingered on the surface of the body.

Countless inspirations burst out from his brain, each way of hitting the ball, and all the possibilities of rotation changes.

The next moment, time resumed its flow!

Swish!

The racket surface cut through the tennis ball, and the golden crescent moon appeared again. The stream of light passed through the net and plummeted toward the ground.

"Drink!"

Tachibana Jippei's eyes narrowed slightly. Before the tennis ball bounced, he swung the racket in his hand sharply. According to previous experience, this would be another beautiful super half volley.

but!

His pupils shrank.

A burst of dust rose from the ground, the cyclone suddenly changed, the tennis ball suddenly turned to the right, and the cold yellow beam shot straight into the sky at an alarming speed.

Swish!

The racket in his hand suddenly emptied!

"That's..." Tachibana Jiping in front of the net was shocked at the same time.

It wasn't until he confirmed the aura emitted by the other party that a strange color flashed in his eyes, and an inexplicable look appeared on his face.

"Cloud Eagle's return type!"

Slowly putting down the racket, Itake Fukaji seemed very calm and was not happy about the ball. He felt that he was in a magical state.

This feeling.

fantastic!

"15-40!"

Yuuki Satoru had a smile on his lips and a little bit of relief in his tone. Compared to the transformation of Kumoya Kai, the state that Ibu Fukaji realized at the moment made him more happy.

Bang!

The golden crescent moon flashed above the court, and this time Tachibana Jippei's figure moved one more position to the right.

however!

puff~

The cyclone changed, the angle turned, and this time the tennis ball shot straight into the sky towards the left, and a little stream of light flew into the sky.

Yunying returns to his new shape and changes!

"30-40!"

"This is Yuuki-senpai's wild aura!"

After two rounds, Akira Kamio and Tetsu Ishida looked at each other, and both got a definite answer from each other's eyes.

"Unexpectedly, this guy Shenji was one step ahead."

Kamio Akira said with a smile, but looking at the completely different figure on the court, he felt truly happy for his evolution.

Pah. Pah.

Gently pressing the tennis ball, Ibu Shinji's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He moved his eyes left and right, magnifying every detail of Tachibana Yoshihei's movements several times in his eyes.

shuh~

The tennis ball was thrown high, and when the racket was swung, the power from deep inside the body suddenly exploded, and a black aura rippled on the surface of the body.

Bang!

With a violent stroke, the tennis ball set off a burst of air and flew straight to the opposite side at a very fast speed. “The intensity of the rotation has increased and the speed has become faster!”

Tachibana Yoshihei's eyes lit up, Ibu Fukaji's performance made him look at him with special attention, and the aura on the other person's body made him feel even more cordial.

However, he wanted the other party to understand.

The gap between them cannot be smoothed out so easily.

Bang!

The black racket struck violently, and the tennis ball flew across the court, and the force it carried became more and more fierce and tyrannical.

Bang!

The moment he caught the ball, the racket vibrated uncontrollably. Even in his wild state, Ibu Fukaji couldn't help but feel frightened.

Does this guy have no upper limit?

"Drink!"

Swah——

He gritted his teeth and waved.

The tennis ball flew upside down and flew back to the opposite court, his eyes focused at the same time.

In this case, use the Cloud Eagle's Return Form to win the score in one go!

"Feel free to come over here!"

Sensing the opponent's intention, Tachibana Yoshihei swung the racket boldly and hit the tennis ball directly to the midfield position.

He didn't care about the opponent's offensive, or he was looking forward to Yunying Hui's appearance!

Seeing this, Ibu Fukaji was naturally not polite and stepped forward in response.

Looking at the opponent's confident expression, the black aura surged, and the racket was cut coldly along with the arm!

"Cloud Eagle's return type!"

Swah——

In front of the net, the tennis ball exuding a black aura plummeted. As long as it didn't fall, no one knew where it would fly.

hum!

Itake Shinji's heart suddenly tightened, because in his sight, a crimson flame suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the net.

overbearing! violent! Fierce!

"how come!?"

Tachibana Jiping's extremely aggressive eyes swept away, and the terrifying aura like a lion spread instantly.

In front of it, Ibu Shinji's black aura was extinguished almost instantly!

"Stronger than Fukaji! Just like Yuuki-senpai's light yellow arrogance, it is a higher level of wildness!"

Akira Kamio on the sidelines reacted instantly.

"Fukaji, danger!"

boom--

The tennis ball was swept away by the crimson flames before it landed, and the racket flew in the opposite direction.

There seemed to be a lion's roar in his ears. Under this intimidation, Ibu Fukaji's body briefly shook, and the tennis ball whizzed past.

Bang!

In a corner of the court, as the dust fell, a deep ball mark suddenly appeared there.

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 6-0!"

Yuki Satoru's voice echoed on the court.

At the same time, Tachibana Jippei's beastly aura dissipated.

Ibu Fukaji's body softened and he slowly came back to his senses.

"I lost, thank you for your advice."

"What a great fight!"

In front of the net, the two held hands together.

Looking at Itake Fukaji, Tachibana Yoshihei had a look of admiration in his eyes. The tennis quality shown by him was enough for him to take seriously.

ten minutes later.

"Next, Akira Kamio!"

Bang!

Bang!

Two figures walked back and forth on the tennis court.

But in front of Tachibana Yoshihei, Kamio Akira's speed was completely suppressed.

The lion's breath filled the stadium, and Akira Kamio, who failed to understand the wildness, seemed to be wearing heavy shackles and couldn't move faster at all.

Losing speed, he was soon cornered!

Bang!

The terrifying aura enveloped the tennis ball and flew fiercely toward Akira Kamio's half.

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 6-0!"

Bang!

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 6-0!"

It didn't take long for Ishida Tetsu's game to end quickly.

Everyone in Fudomine has fully seen how powerful Tachibana Jippei is!

sunset.

The sunset shone on everyone, and everyone's face was printed with a red glow.

However, although the test of the three people belonging to Itake Fukaji has come to an end, the test of the Fudomine Tennis Club is not over yet.

Yuuki Satoru slowly took off his long-sleeved uniform, took off the weight on his wrists and ankles, picked up his racket and walked onto the court.

"I'll give you twenty minutes to rest, is that enough?"

"No, I can start directly!"

Yuki Satoru didn't say anything, he walked straight to the bottom line and glanced at Tachibana Jippei!

Now, it's his turn to test Tachibana Yoshihei!

Inside Fudomine School.

"Classmate, how do I get to the school tennis club?"

"The tennis courts are being renovated and expanded. If you want to find someone, you can go to the street tennis courts east of the school."

"Thank you~"

Yukihei Yasukawa scratched his head, why do people always ask him where the tennis club is?

and.

He looked at the kelp-headed figure who left directly after thanking him, and recalled the school emblem on the opponent's uniform.

"Then it should say, Lihai University Affiliated High School?"

A certain store at this time.

The salesperson collected the change tremblingly, her eyes frightened. It wasn't until she saw the bad-looking silver-haired boy leaving the store that she let out a long sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)