Chapter 69: Surprise, Fuji Feng's Strange Appearance
Kirihara Akaya,The biggest strength is the combination of speed and skill.,His ball skills are mostly combined with the treacherous style of play.,The ball hit is unexpected.,And there has been a practice specifically for left-handed players.,It seems to be the trump card used by the Tachikai Daifuku to save against Tezuka.。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qian thought back to the information in the notebook, watched Kirihara easily pick up Fujifeng's serve, hit the other end of the court, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the strongest of the strong, the trump card of the trump card." Fujimine's undersea needle serve, whether it is spin or the force it contains, is not easy to hit in the opposite direction. However, it is amazing that Kirihara can so easily dissolve the rotation and several staggered forces on his ball, and manipulate the direction and landing point of the ball like an arm finger. ”
Fuji Feng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the direction of Kirihara's shot, and hurriedly started to catch up, relying on the ball-saving skill "Catching the Bird's Tail", he was able to receive this ball. But Kirihara was unforgiving, volleyed on the net, and instantly deducted the ball that Fuji Feng hit back in the opposite direction.
"Wori ......" Fuji Feng couldn't wait to scold the street, as the game became more and more stalemate, the strength of Kirihara's red-eye form was also fully exerted, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. At this time, the time of the game was close to thirty minutes, but Fuji Feng's energy began to decline gradually, and he was not even very full of physical strength. Under the advantages of the other, Fujifeng, whose strength was weaker than Kirihara, gradually had a tendency to be suppressed by Kirihara.
Fujimine didn't have time to think about it, so he came first, and started after Kirihara swung the racket, but he was able to stand in front of the landing point of the ball one step earlier. Relying on the Tai Chi "realm" and the tail of the bird, he forcibly rescued the ball.
"I said it was useless!" Grabbing the bird's tail is a magic skill to save the ball, but the strength of the return ball is average, not much stronger than the white crane's bright wings, and it can't be compared with the ultimate move like the submarine needle and the three-ring moon. With Kirihara's footsteps, it won't be a problem to catch up with this ball at all.
"Die!" Toche Yuan's red-eyed state of Fu, the demonic instinct made him have a strong urge to hit the ball on Fuji Feng to hurt people, Fuji Feng just needs to stand in place and catch the ball. Otherwise, Fujimine, who has already moved sharply twice, can still start to catch up with Kirihara's next goal, I'm afraid it's really hard to say.
"Dangerous!" Kirihara's ball was fast and ruthless, and when Fujimine raised his head, it was already in front of him, and the fluff on the tennis ball was almost sticking to Fujimine's hair. Horio, who watched this scene, couldn't help but close his eyes in fear.
"Drink!" This ball is difficult for others to avoid, but Fuji Feng is different. Not only does he have a mastery of muscles, but he is also proficient in various martial arts moves. Fuji Feng took a strong breath, used the softness of his muscles to pull up his back a little out of thin air, and then withdrew two steps backwards with the help of this elastic force, followed by a horizontal racket in his hand, and "moved the block hammer" to unfold, and the horizontal racket cut out the ball.
This time is not simple, Teng Feng uses the "inch strength" of Wing Chun. This boxing method created by a woman is the best at punching inches, and can burst out with unimaginable strength in a very short distance. Fuji Feng practiced Tai Chi in his last life, but Wing Chun's fame is too big, and he is handsome in various movie works, and he has learned some of it. It's not enough to hit someone, but it's more than enough to take two steps back in a short distance.
"Whew, I'm glad I wasn't hurt." Horio exaggeratedly wiped a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, patted his chest and said, "This ball almost scared me to death." But how can Fuji Feng be so powerful, such a short distance, and he can still burst out with such a great force, it is really a powerful skill. ”
I have to say that Horio, who has been playing tennis for two years, has a vision, and he can see at a glance that Fujifeng's regression just now is by no means a normal way of power, and he knows that the normal way of power is impossible to have the amazing explosiveness and accuracy that Fujifeng just now.
"It's not just the special power skills." Genius Fuji saw the doorway here, and said softly: "If you don't have the same physical muscle quality as Yakutsu in Yamabuki Country, ordinary people will definitely not be able to move at all in the situation just now, and no matter how clever the way you exert your strength, it will be useless." It is precisely because Fuji Feng's muscles are in excellent condition that he forcibly pulls a little distance out of thin air that there is room for him to exert his strength. ”
The skill of moving and blocking is very high, and it is true, but it was too hasty just now, whether it is "moving" or "hammering", it is almost impossible to show it, and although the meaning of "blocking" is spread out for the most part, it is almost not offensive with "blocking" alone.
So the "moving block hammer" that could almost be scored before was taken by Kirihara with both hands this time. His sanity did not disappear like the demonization of his whole body dyed red in the national competition, and he knew that it was not feasible to hurt people, and he hit most of the empty half of the court on the right side of Fuji Feng with a powerful volley.
Now Fuji Feng can't catch up anymore. The tail of the bird is not a time machine, and the ball that has already flown over, no matter how clever the skill is, it can't be saved.
"This game was won by Kirihara, the score was 4 to 4!"
"Ha, ha, Tezuka Nida Night, you are really selfless!" Fuji Feng bent down, holding his knees and gasping for breath, and his mouth was still scolding the street. Don't blame him for being uncivilized, he really hates it! Fuji Feng originally thought that he had his back to Tezuka, as long as the realm did not surpass his existence too much, he would definitely not lose, and he would win Kirithara nine out of ten. Unexpectedly, although Tezuka didn't have time to organize the competition, he really stood by and watched without interfering with each other.
Usually the absolute dominant person in this stadium is Tezuka, and as soon as his momentum is released, playing with outsiders in this stadium definitely has a bonus effect. However, Tezuka didn't care at all at this time, and even let go of the invisible control of the court, as if this was an ownerless court, and it was all up to Fujimine and Kirihara to fight each other, and Fujimine was naturally confused.
After two more rounds, although the situation was still the same between the two, Fuji Feng's energy basically couldn't hold on. Fuji Feng only felt that the more he hit his eyes, the more blurred he became, and his eyelids seemed to have a thousand pounds of weight, no matter how hard he tried to open them, he just couldn't do it.
"No, I can't sleep, I can still fight, I want to fight!" Fuji Feng's fighting spirit that was ignited at the capital conference did not make him choose to sleep, and although it was extremely difficult, he still held on. "It's not over yet, I can't sleep, and if I can't even finish a match as hard as I can, why should I be a tennis player?"
"It's been forty-eight minutes, and no matter how strong the little ghost is, he can't hold on." Kikumaru covered his face in despair, and he saw through his fingers that Fujimine had closed his eyes and fallen asleep, and his body was also shaky.
"It's over!" Kirihara swung his racket viciously, and the ball flew towards Fujifeng.
"Phew!"
"What?"
The sound of the ball hitting the ground clearly came from Kirihara's half, and Kikumaru opened his eyes in surprise, only to find that everyone in the audience had a look of disbelief, and the emotions in their eyes were filled with infinite surprise.
"What's wrong? What happened? Kikumaru looked around blankly.