"Huh? Senior, where have you been? "The intern female reporter of the tennis monthly magazine, Echizen's mother, Saori Fenshiba, turned around and saw Inoue who had just walked back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inoue looked serious and did not answer her words. After a long time, he looked deeply at Tangerine and said, "Maybe, Qingxue can't win." ”

Horio said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, what are you talking about, take a good look, now we are the leader of Qingxue!" With the Feiyan of the two seniors returning to the nest, Qingxue will definitely be able to lead all the way to the end! ”

"That's different, Fudo Peak is ......" Inoue's tone suddenly paused, and the words of the little boy just now suddenly came to mind: "It's just that after a victory, it gives them the illusion that they can push everything sideways, no matter how strong the fighting spirit is, I can let it go!" ”

"Hehe, let's see the final result." Inoue smiled and shook his head, these middle school students, one is not simpler than the other.

"Want to win the game with the swallow returning to the nest? Stop dreaming! We've gone through so much going through so much going through up and down Fudo Peak, but we won't lose here! Ishida gripped the racket tightly, his big arms stretched back sharply, and his lower arms bent forward in a very strange pose.

"Drink, ah, ah!" With a roar, the muscles in Ishida's arm began to bulge abnormally, and all the veins and tendons burst out, hideous and terrifying.

"What, what's that?" Fuji was taken aback, and a hint of horror flashed in his ice-blue eyes.

"Taste my—Wave Ball!" After the muscles in Ishida's hand swelled to the limit, he used all his strength to swing towards the flying ball.

"Boom!"

A ball crossed the air, like a missile rampage, and the entire trajectory of the ball turned into a scorching light the thickness of a calf!

"I can't catch this ball!" Fuji's strong strength made him judge for the first time in his mind, with his own strength, if he caught this ball hard, not only would his arm be broken, but he was afraid that the force of the unstoppable ball would also cause damage to his torso.

"But," Fuji's eyes were awe-inspiring, "this kind of violent ball, the momentum of the balance in the tug-of-war will be completely biased towards the side of the immovable peak, and it is impossible for my Feiyan to return to the nest with one against two, and then Qingxue will lose." Don't let Fudo Peak score again! With a determined look on his face, he stood still with both hands clasped and tried not to retreat.

"Fuji Senior!" The Horio trio, Sakurano and the others couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hmph, it's useless, it's impossible to block my fluctuating ball with your tiny arms!" Ishida seems to have seen the end of Fuji's injury.

"Ahh It's over! Seeing that the ball was about to land on Fuji's racket, Horio covered his eyes in despair.

"Fuji!" Kawamura, who was originally defending in the backfield, suddenly rushed over, held the racket with both hands, and swung towards the ball.

"Ah, Aaron!" Fuji exclaimed.

"Drink!" Kawamura gritted his teeth and tried desperately to block the ball, but the fluctuating ball was too powerful and fierce for the current Kawamura. Although Ishida's fluctuation ball is not even as powerful as his brother's first-type fluctuation ball, it is definitely not something that any Qingxue at this time can hard-catch head-on, even if it is Tezuka, who has been sealed with the power of the "realm"!

"Quack, quack!"

Kawamura seemed to hear the sound of his wrist bones cracking, but behind him stood the weak Fuji, behind him stood the victory of Seokhak, and he would never allow himself to retreat!

"Heaven and earth are differentiated, yin and yang are formed, and it is Taiji. Tai Chi is born of the yin pole and yang, which is called soft. ”

"Fujifeng, what are you talking about! Kawamura Senpai is facing a huge crisis! Horio looked dissatisfiedly at Fuji Feng next to him, who couldn't get rid of the sleepy but still had to drop the bookbag and drag the text.

Fujimine ignored Horio, stared at Kawamura and continued: "A good hand is a fortune and a taiji, and the taiji is a fortune that comes to naught." ”

Kawamura heard Fujifeng's voice in a trance, turned his head to look at Fujifeng outside the field, and muttered, "Fujifeng? ”

"Fuji Feng, why do you still come to play tennis in the middle of the night?" Two nights ago, Kawamura asked puzzled in the open space behind his house.

Fuji Feng, who was standing on the opposite side, said with a smile: "Senior Kawamura, you have a lot of strength, and you are a famous strength player. But do you know the saying, it is called 'just can't last long, too rigid is easy to break'? It's your style to crush opponents with power, but overdoing it can also make you more prone to injury, so I thought something else should be added to your style of play. Now please do your best to hit me with a burning ball, every ball with your best. ”

"Okay, no problem!" Kawamura, who was holding a racket, was extremely excited, "Don't get hurt, first-year monkey!" ”

Fuji Feng had a black line on his face: "Little monkey? ”

"Hey!" Kawamura knew that Fujimine had the strength to win in eleven minutes, and he didn't worry that he would hurt him, and as soon as he shot, he hit a burning serve with all his might.

"The power is strong, but ......" Fuji Feng sank his wrist slightly the moment the racket touched the ball, effortlessly dissolving the force of the ball, and then his wrist flipped and the ball flew back in a circle.

"Okay, come!" Kawamura's favorite style of play is Kawamura's favorite, and Fujimine's return power is not weaker than his own serve, and Kawamura is more and more excited.

"A strong return is not a panacea, if you meet an opponent like me in the game, what are you going to do with Kawamura-senpai?" Kawamura's strength is not worth mentioning at all now, not to mention that Fujimine's Tai Chi style is a pure power-type nemesis, Fujifeng can hit Kawamura's strength completely back with a return ball, if it weren't for the trouble of narcolepsy, Fujifeng could easily defeat Kawamura just by consuming durability.

"Then let's see if you can withstand my strength!" Kawamura could already feel Fujimine's return getting heavier and heavier, but with the racket in his hand, he would never admit defeat and still return the ball with high morale.

"Hehe, then let's see who can't bear it first." Four taels dial a thousand catties, the weight of a thousand catties plus four taels, seems to be negligible, but again and again superimposed, it is no longer a small number, and Kawamura is constantly hitting back a ball heavier than a ball, under the growth of the other, Fujifeng's return ball appears to be more powerful.

The ball was fast, and soon more than ten goals passed, and Kawamura had already lost a lot of scores.

"Whew, whew." Kawamura began to gasp for breath, and it was hard for him to imagine that his endurance would lose to a narcolepsy patient, but it was clear that Fujimine, who stood still and swung his racket in small increments, no matter how sleepy he was, could not hold on for less time than Kawamura, who ran large on the court and had to endure extreme gravity to return the ball.

"Senior Kawamura, you must know that manpower is sometimes poor. Rigidity and softness are one, rigidity can break firmness, and softness can keep for a long time. Only with the destructive power of rigidity and the staying power of softness can you be invincible. Fujimine's words made Kawamura's eyes brighter and brighter.

"Pure intentions, intentions do not force, strength and determination continue, form and spirit are one, soft to overcome rigidity, to wait for work, and then strike ......"

That night, Fuji Feng, who taught himself, seemed to be standing in front of him, and the essentials of Tai Chi came to Kawamura's mind one by one: "Heaven and earth are differentiated, and yin and yang are formed, which is for Tai Chi." ”

"A good hand is a fortune and a Tai Chi, and a Tai Chi is a fortune!"

Kawamura's eyes suddenly became clear, and with a soft snort, the wrist that was originally rushing straight to the ball bent downward, and the muscles of the whole body relaxed, but all the power of the ball was channeled into the ground along the body. Then, with the force of this rebound, the legs were twisted and the arms were circled, and the power of the original fluctuating ball burst out, coupled with his own strength, the ball was hit back by Kawamura with almost doubled force.

"What!" Ishida was shocked, except for his brother Ishida Gin, he had never seen anyone who could fight back against his wave ball, even if it was captain Tachibana, he had never been in a hard match with his wave ball.

"Fighting, calling back?" The people of Fudo Peak were also shocked, they couldn't imagine that the strength of the fluctuating ball could be hit back head-on.

"Sure enough, it's him." Tachibana Tachibana stared at Kawamura's return ball with a sharp gaze. Although Kawamura still used power to fight back at this ball in the final analysis, the feeling of being able to use force to turn into force and use force to play must be the feeling that Qingxue's first grade who was always sleepy and unconscious brought him.

"Okay, Senior Kawamura!" Horio jumped up excitedly, "Let's take them down in one go!" ”

"Hmph, no way!" Ishida looked resolute and once again took on a wave ball posture.

"No, Ishida!" Tachibana stood up abruptly and shouted, "Your arm will hurt!" ”

"I'm sorry Captain, for the victory of Fudo Peak." Ishida silently said sorry to Tachibana in his heart, and the muscles on his back arm bulged, and he hit back with the wave ball again!

"Ahh

Ishida clearly felt that Kawamura's return ball was much more powerful than his own wave ball, and it was impossible for ordinary wave ball power to hit this ball back, so he had to improve his strength again, and he had broken through the limit!

"Ishida!" Tachibana saw Ishida's state and wanted to stop him now.

"Okay, come on!" Kawamura, who had comprehended some Tai Chi techniques in danger, was not afraid at all, and swung another shot at the incoming ball. Although his comprehension of Tai Chi techniques is very rough, and Kawamura, who likes to fight hard, is not at all the material for comprehending the artistic conception of Tai Chi, his own strength is barely able to fight back against the fluctuating ball, plus a little borrowing force, reducing the pressure on the bones, and it is not a problem to fight with Ishida with the fluctuating ball.

"It's back!" Xing, who had already come back and stood behind Tachibana Juping, exclaimed: "Qingxue's river village, how much potential does it have?" ”

"I'm not going to throw in the towel!" Ishida roared angrily, and once again put on a swinging ball stance to shoot back. Tachibana had closed her eyes in agony.

The two power-type players played four balls against each other with the swing ball, and when Kawamura hit the swing ball again and Ishida tried to fight back, the bulging muscles in his arm suddenly shrank as if deflated, and it was not even as good as it would be in his normal state.

"Uh......" Ishida let go of his fingers, and the racket hit the ground, covering his hand in pain.

"In this game, Qingxue won, with a score of 5 to 3!"

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Speaking of fluctuating balls, Mr. Xu Peigang's hanging for Kawamura is a very rowing boat! The ball hit with all your strength is not as good as the second and third styles of others, and the ball that was hit casually when you were beaten was delirious exceeded the one hundred and eight styles, which is simply unconvincing, and you have to hang according to the Basic Law, isn't it...... Two more sent ~ the daily request of the god of sleep ~ ask for a recommendation and a collection ~