Chapter 96: Fuji Feng, No Weakness?

"You're very different today!" In the end, it was only a temporary loss of consciousness, like a person who was suddenly stabbed in the eye by a bright light, and it was difficult to move for a while. But as long as he breathes a sigh www.biquge.info of relief, it won't have any effect.

"You have a point." Fuji Feng slapped the ball casually on the ground and said, "I didn't tell the winner last time, and I won't let you escape today." ”

"Do you really think you can use this kind of trick to score points all the time from Uncle Ben?" The trace department laughed angrily, and sneered in his mouth: "I was robbed of the serve by you because Uncle Ben was careless, and I haven't met anyone who is qualified to fight with me head-on for many years, and I forgot that there is such a possibility." What hasn't happened for so long is really interesting for Uncle Ben. ”

"You'd better think more about the game you won, or I'm afraid you'll never remember it again." Fuji Feng shook his arm, threw the ball in his hand, stared at the ball falling in the air, and said: "I heard that you once lost to Sanada of Lihai High School, and a vice captain actually let you lose, it's ridiculous, you must know that I am facing Yukimura head-on, and he can't stand up in front of me at all." ”

"Senior Tao, don't you think the two of them are ......" Echizen looked at the two of them with some pain and said.

"Well, yes......" Momojo couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, these two people are really terrible, they can do such a simple and unpretentious thing as blowing * force, how many people brag on the other side of such a fresh and refined world, I'm afraid they won't see it once in their lives, right?

"Hmph, rich people really know how to play." Hiyoshiruo, who had always planned to snatch the singles No. 1 Ice Emperor Coach from the Traces, snorted.

"Smack."

Fujimine was talking nonsense, and he didn't care about the ball that fell from mid-air, so he let it fall freely to the ground. He casually pulled another ball out of his trouser pocket, again with the same gesture, and threw it into the air.

The trace department didn't care that Fujimine deliberately let the ball fall to the ground, causing his own mistake. Because he can see clearly, Fuji Feng is fundamentally the same kind of person as himself, as long as he is not forced into a desperate situation, his brilliance is the most important thing. He sneered: "Blowing such a big cowhide, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue for a while!" ”

"Tut-tut, what I said is true." This time, Fuji Feng didn't hesitate any longer, waved his hand and smashed the racket on the tennis ball, and the strength of the cloud hand mother burst out, and a single whip serve was hit. The three-ring serve is too much of a mobilization of the body, and Fujimine's current strength is not able to continue to play this kind of serve. But although the appearance has changed, in essence, it is already the power of the "cloud hand", and for the trace department, this ball is not inferior to the three-ring moon serve just now.

"Then let me see how you made Yukimura unable to stand up." The difference in the power of Fujimine's two serves is not big, it is nothing more than a change in skill, but for the trace, it is not the same. The traces who have settled down and entered the state are not sure to be easy to deal with this level of ball, but they are undoubtedly able to fight back perfectly.

"Smack!"

The ball from the trace flew back to Fujifeng's half court along a tricky trajectory, and that landing point was the landing point where Fujifeng was about to take the next step, and if he didn't change direction halfway, he would definitely step on the ball; The direction in which the ball bounced up was towards Fujimine's right elbow, which is one of the most difficult parts to deal with for Fujimine, who holds the racket with his right hand.

"It seems that you are not very convinced, then I will let you see." The landing point and angle of the trace are very tricky, but that has to divide people. Fujimine's biggest weakness is his lack of energy, so he doesn't dare to squander his physical strength excessively, so he usually chooses to give up on the balls around him that require a lot of movement to catch.

And what he is best at catching is to hit the ball three feet around his body, within the reach of the racket, which is more like a 360-degree spherical space than the Tezuka field of Tezuka's plane, if you really want to talk about it, or Fujimine's ability is more qualified to be called "Fujimine Domain". The subtle muscle manipulation and the artistic conception of Tai Chi Shengyuan, not to mention the current traces, even if it is the later Ice World and the Ice Kingdom, I don't want to see the dead end within three feet of Fuji Feng's body.

Strictly speaking, Fuji Feng is not lying, and that day Yukimura couldn't even stand up in front of him? Of course, the actual situation is that Yukimura didn't even need to stand up to crush him Fuji Feng to the point that he couldn't fight back, and it was impossible for Fuji Feng to say it.

But looking at his confident and determined appearance, even if he was confronted in person, he muttered a little in his heart, after all, Teng Feng's strength to pretend to be forced is not blown. In addition, no matter which conventional dead angle he hits, Fuji Feng can take it with ease, and his heart is even a little shaken.

"This kid really has this kind of strength?" It is impossible for the trace department to believe that Fujimine has the strength to beat Yukimura to the point that he can't stand up, but his evaluation of him has also risen several levels. His index and middle fingers of both hands suddenly stretched out, resting them on the bridge of his nose and under his eyelids, and two cold rays of light shot out of his eyes like an iceberg that has been immortal for thousands of years.

"Yo yo yo, it's amazing my brother." When Fuji Feng saw the eyes of the trace, he knew that he had used his real strength, those things that floated on the surface were just tennis balls played for the needs of the trace's natural strength, only this pair of eyes that can accurately see the opponent's blind spots, and make the opponent unable to move as if frozen, is the real strength of the trace. From a certain point of view, the name of the Ice Emperor echoes his traces.

Fuji Feng knew very well the horror of the true strength of the trace, but he did not avoid the two cold gazes. Just kidding, looking for a dead end, is Tai Chi really a joke? What has not been found in the national art world for hundreds of years, if you let the trace department look at it twice and find it, then Fuji Feng can go home and wash and sleep.

Fuji Feng's weakness is on the bright side, and that is his illness. If you don't want to seize this and launch an attack, then you can only use the absolute strength far above the vine peak to forcibly crush the past, otherwise, Taijiquan has already proved in the past hundred years that under the same realm, there are no dead ends in the body!

The second more, Zao'er really wants to be the same as Fuji Feng and the traces, bragging at will, but unfortunately Zao'er is not rich in the second, third, fourth and fifth generations, and said that he wants four more, so he can only honestly code words, and I hope that all the lords will have a pleasant Mid-Autumn Festival.