Chapter 188: A Game Without a Ball

Fuji Feng looked at the tennis ball that was still rising, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held the racket like a sword, and stabbed it down fiercely according to the ball. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is exactly the "submarine needle" that has not been used for a long time.

"Floating up and full of chaos, of course, I'm the better one." Fuji Feng landed in mid-air with a satisfied expression, and put on the posture of the cloud hand, ready to meet the return of Fuji.

"Moby Dick was actually cracked from the front by Fujifeng!" Infinite surprise flashed in Echizen's amber eyes under the brim of his hat. If you want to catch the beluga whale, it's easy to say, but it's really not easy. With the help of the power of the wind, the beluga whale floats upwards far higher than humans can jump to, so it is basically unrealistic to want to hit the beluga whale back with a killing ball. Unless you are like Fuji Feng, you can jump quickly with an extremely fast and explosive posture, and be in mid-air before Moby Dick, so that you can kill the ball and shoot back.

"It's suffering, Fuji Feng is in danger, the second counterattack of the Fuji senior, the brown bear was caught, and it is the one who specializes in cracking the killing ball!" Horio shouted worriedly.

"It's okay, this ball can't be caught in the net with a brown bear." Momojo confidently hugged his arms and said: "The brown bear falls into the net with his back to catch the ball, although it is a genius player like a senior or the Ice Emperor's ninja, he can catch the rapidly falling ball with his extraordinary ball sense." But like Fuji Feng's trick, the killing ball is floating all over the field, even if the second senior is a genius, there will definitely be no way to fight back with the brown bear falling into the net. ”

"Smack." "Squeak—"

The needle hit the ground, bounced up to a very small height, and then spread out in all directions, making a "squeaking" sound.

However, for a genius who can find a little bit of a back-to-back catch from the quick smash, that's more than enough.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

Fuji actually picked up the ball from the bottom up, and after hitting the ball twice, he hit it back with the delphinium.

"To be able to hit two slashing balls from such a low height is worthy of being a genius!" No matter how many times he has analyzed the information, he will still be shocked by the amazing strength he has displayed. This kind of genius is different from ordinary people, and it seems that it can never be predicted.

"Whew...... Bang! ”

"How?" Fuji's eyes widened in surprise as he watched as he glided on the ground for a short period of time before bouncing the ball back towards Fujimine. Although the angle of receiving the ball just now was very low, and the way of exerting force was not comfortable, Fuji was sure that with his own strength, he could perfectly hit the flying swallow and return to the nest, but this ball actually slid halfway and bounced again, what the hell is this......

"Whew." Fuji Feng's footsteps stood still, his right foot stepped back half a step, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Try this trick." ”

I saw that his arm retreated, posing a great amplitude, followed by the black and white light rendering the sky, and the "cloud hand" cooperated with the "Dapeng spreading its wings" to play.

"Phew!"

"0 to 30!"

"It's a 'compass'!" Fuji's eyes were a little more clear, and a little more dignified. Although he fought Tezuka only once, in fact, Tezuka has always been invisibly guiding Fuji forward and becoming a signpost for Fuji invisibly. Fuji had simulated his own fight with Tezuka countless times in his mind, but found that he couldn't find a way to crack Tezuka's realm anyway. And in the face of a compass with the same effect, he found that he was likely helpless.

"If you don't come again, you won't have a chance." Fuji Feng smiled very thiefily on the other side, his eyes rolled and rolled, although he was full of sleepiness, but he seemed to be more combative.

"In that case, let's ......" Fuji rubbed the ball in his left hand and swung his right hand to hit the cut serve in a posture that resembled a swallow returning to its nest.

"It's coming, it's the vanishing serve!"

"Disappearing......" Fuji Feng felt a little tricky, after all, he was still far from the third level of the "realm" like Yukimura, and it was a difficult thing to be able to see through the essence through the phenomenon and not be blinded by any tricks and illusions.

"Try Cloud Hands." Fuji Feng simply closed his eyes, and carried all the half-baked "listening" energy he had learned, and then the power of Yunshou's realm guidance exploded, and the racket drew a large circle from the bottom up, trying to be able to circle the ball in his racket.

"Bang!"

With a heavy muffled sound, Fuji's serve hit the frame of Fujimine's racket. Hitting this kind of place, it was sudden, and the ball was naturally unstable, and although Fuji Feng had tried his best to control the ball and swing the racket, the ball still hit the net outside the singles boundary.

"15 to 30!" Oishi breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this guy Fuji Feng is not too outrageous to be demonic, and if the disappearing serve of Fuji is completely useless to him, then he feels that he can report it to the supervision department, saying that Fuji Feng is open, and he is caught first and then asked, and there is no unjust, false and wrongful case.

"Well, do you have a way to crack it?" Fuji looked at Fujimine with a smile, as if he was admiring a great work of art, and the appearance of his whole body relaxed made people feel uncomfortable when they saw it.

"Come again!" Fuji Feng put on a posture without saying a word, can he stump me when he disappears? Uncle is the first person to learn from Qingxue!

"Look!" Fuji nodded, rubbed his fingers, and without saying a word, the serve that disappeared was played again.

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

Fuji Feng used the same method, and the situation seemed to change slightly, the ball deflected a little into the boundary, and also floated a little above the net, but it was still outside the boundary of the singles, and it hit the net, and it did not land over the net.

"30 to 30!"

"Phew!"

"30 to 40!"

"This game is won by Fuji, the score is 1-0!"

"Hey, isn't it?" Momojo said with some expectation and provocative expressions: "Fujifeng, the breaking sleeping god who claims to control the serve, was actually saved by someone else!" ”

"How's it going, Broken Sleep!" Fuji's smile looked even more hateful, and Fuji Feng felt the big blood vessels in his neck beating constantly, and snorted: "Don't be complacent, isn't it just going to disappear, and I will too!" ”

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

"Here, Fujifeng's disappearing ball swallow steals water!"

"15 to 0!"

"30 to 0!"

"40 to 0!"

"Yufumine wins, 1 to 1!" Although Fuji was able to hit a serve that Fuji Feng couldn't catch, his situation was not very optimistic, and he couldn't touch the edge of the swallow at all.

"Oops, it's a tie now!" Horio said with some deprustation, "In this game, it's said that it's tennis, but there is no ball at all!" ”

"A tie-breaker? I'll break it for you now! Fuji Feng watched the opposite Fuji hit the serve again, his eyes suddenly opened, and his arm waved suddenly!

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of hitting the ball resounded throughout the field.

(To be continued.) )