Chapter 3: Fujimine's Strength
Tezuka's glasses flashed under the lenses, "A ball? β
Fuji Feng said: "Yes, you don't think I can fight the whole game with you, right?" There's no way I'm going to be able to beat the captain right now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Tezuka said: "Nothing is set in stone, and no one is invincible. I'm about to graduate, and I still have to rely on you for my future studies. β
"Oh?" Fuji Feng smiled: "Captain, your heart is also full of fighting spirit." Is this a declaration of battle against the dream of three consecutive hegemony of Lihai University High School? β
"You can't make a judgment until you see the results." Tezuka's words were not leaky, like an old man in his sixties and seventies, "Come on, while they haven't finished running." β
"Okay, then let's ask the captain to serve." Fujimine walked to the half closest to him and stood still, standing loosely. Although he stood soft and weak, he inadvertently met the key points of Taijiquan that seemed to be loose but not loose, the ethereal spirit was strong, the waist was loose and the buttocks were lowered, and the shoulders were heavy and the elbows were heavy. Pure intention, intentions do not force, strength and determination are continuous, the metaphysical method of the unity of form and spirit is not enough to beat people, but it is enough to use force to turn force and play with force.
"No, it's better to guess the pros and cons." Tezuka has always been opposed to unfairness and proposed to use the usual way.
Fuji Feng spread his hands helplessly and said, "Captain, my serve like this will consume too much physical strength." What's more, I'm not very sober in my mind, where should I serve, it's more advantageous, and I can't count, just play a ball, why bother so seriously? β
"Okay, then you're ready." Tezuka nodded, he was just serious, not pedantic and stereotypical, if it was an official match, no matter who it was good for, he would choose to follow the rules, but this one-goal appointment was just to see Fujimine's strength, so he didn't have to stick to it.
Watching Tezuka prepare to serve, Fujimine couldn't help but clench his racket. At this time, it was actually the weakest time in the entire Prince of Tennis, Tezuka's hand injury had not healed, and playing ordinary short balls was a burden, and the Tezuka realm and the Zero short ball could not be used by conventional moves, not to mention the limit of selflessness and Tezuka's phantom.
But Tezuka is Tezuka after all, and he is called the closest man to Minamijiro by Coach Ryuzaki.
Although this statement is biased, judging from his undefeated game in the second year, even if his hand injury seals the trick, the realm is still there. Tezuka's strength shrouded in golden light during his first fight with Echizen is proof that he has surpassed the limits of ordinary muscles and reactions and has begun to enter the level of fantasy "realm". That is to say, it is beyond the "technique", almost the "Tao". It is stronger than Akutsu, who is at the peak of his muscle reaction, and he is also stronger than the current Fujimine.
"Smack!"
Tezuka slapped the ball, the ball was fast, and he didn't let go of the water at all because of Fujimine's narcolepsy.
"Heh, Tezuka is Tezuka." Fuji Feng's eyes narrowed, Tezuka's ball was coming straight at him, hitting a position where he could catch it as long as he could keep up with the speed of the ball and stand on the spot and swing the racket. In fact, as long as you hit both sides of the court and let Fujimine keep running and consume physical strength, you can easily win, but Tezuka disdains to use this method, and has always been dignified.
"Bang!"
The racket in Fuji Feng's hand slowly drew half a circle, and it seemed to be very slow, but it was just in time to catch the ball just in time to bounce up. Then he flicked his wrist and took the racket in another half circle, and the ball flew back in a semi-circular trajectory.
"Good!" Tezuka's gaze froze, staring at the incoming ball. He could clearly see that Fuji Feng was barely using force, but the force of returning the ball was a point stronger than his own serve, a trick he had never seen before.
Tezuka has an afterburner in his hand, and the ball is back, and the speed of the ball is nearly doubled. Fuji Feng was still unhurried, drawing a circle with the racket in his hand, and almost without force, he completely hit the ball back with the same speed and force.
This is the reason why Fujifeng knows that he is weaker than Tezuka at this time, and he still dares to speak out and challenge. The power of Tai Chi is perfected in tennis, first of all, the racket is turned over, just like the fourth type of counter-attack "mayfly outflanking" of Fuji Zhousuke, the force of the ball is dissolved; and then use the method of "four or two dialing a thousand catties" to hit the ball back with the same force, which can be regarded as a weakened version of the limit of self-satisfaction; Finally, there is a circular return trajectory, which creates an effect similar to that of a sea hall snake ball, triple superimposed, even if Fuji Feng is now only at the peak of the "technique", and Tezuka's weakened strength is still at the starting point of the "Dao", Fuji Feng still has hope of winning!
After all, in his previous life, Teng Feng made money in order to sell his fame and reputation, and his attainments in this aspect of Roujin were extremely deep, and I am afraid that even his master was not as good as him. In his previous life, it was naturally impossible for Fuji Feng to use this skill in tennis, but in such a semi-fantasy world as the Prince of Tennis, he would be able to show his might.
"Drink!"
Tezuka came back with another blow, and he saw Fujimine's strength and began to hit the dead corner where Fujimine was standing.
"Hey!"
The so-called dead angle is not such a conventional existence for something as mysterious as Tai Chi. The upper and lower parts of the Zhou body are a whole circle of mixed elements, where are there dead ends? Fujifeng's expression remained unchanged, and he hit the ball back.
The two of you went back and forth, and played about 10 goals. Tezuka saw that Fujimine's strength was really strong, and he began to give up his regular style of play. His eyes sharpened, the head of the racket pressed down slightly, and with a soft "boom", a short ball was sent.
Fuji Feng was really glad in his heart that Tezuka's hand couldn't hit the zero short ball at this time. Standing in the second half, with his more and more sleepy physical state, it is not easy to catch the short ball after rebounding, if the ball does not rebound, he can admit defeat.
Fujimine started the first big run of the race. Although it is running, it is actually very slow, and it is steady, like an old turtle walking. Tezuka stared at Fujifeng and nodded secretly in his heart. Although Fujifeng's running posture is not good-looking, the amplitude of each step is very low, and when both feet are off the ground at the same time or on the ground at the same time, it is much more than when one foot lands on the ground, which can save physical strength very well.
"Humph!" Fuji Feng's running speed was still slower than the speed of the ball falling, he snorted, leaned forward, the racket stretched long, and barely caught the short ball. But the ball that was barely caught, the Tai Chi strength in it was much less, so little that it was almost none, and it looked like a high hanging ball that had to be picked up.
Tezuka doesn't have a habit of being polite. Seeing this opportunity, he took two steps back and jumped up to smash it.
"Oops," Fujifeng looked at Tezuka's movements, not nervous at all, and spit out a few words in a very playful manner, "It's okay." β
Fuji Feng has a bottom in his heart, so he naturally won't be nervous. His ball looked like an ordinary high lob ball, but it still contained Tai Chi power, although it was very little, but it was by no means negligible. Although there is little Tai Chi that cannot be seen, it is actually more powerful than what can be seen.
Tezuka was about to slap it down, but the trajectory of the ball was slightly deflected. If Tezuka was in his heyday, he was naturally not afraid of these small changes, but for him who has the most serious hand injury now, it is too late to adjust.
"Bang!"
The position of the Tezuka racket was off, and the ball that was supposed to be hit by the center of the racket landed on the edge of the racket, and even half of the ball fell on the racket frame.
Tezuka's ability to control the ball is extremely strong, and this deviation is impossible for his smash ball to go out of bounds, but the landing point is deviated after all. The so-called miss is a thousand miles, and Tezuka's original killing position towards the bottom line of the second half was suddenly much earlier, close to the first half.
Fujimine turned around on the spot when Tezuka jumped up and ran in the direction of the backcourt. After the ball containing Tai Chi strength landed, it did not bounce forward, but bounced back in a semicircle in the direction of the net.
Fujimine easily caught the ball. This time, he not only flipped his wrist, but also flipped his racket, and after receiving the ball, the whole person also turned half a circle. He had his back to Tezuka, but now he turned to face the other party.
The ball with three circles attached to it resembles a circle drawn by Tezuka, and its trajectory spreads out from side to side parallel to the net. Tezuka was in the backcourt and hurriedly stepped forward to save the ball when he saw this.
There was a soft "bump" on the ground, and Tezuka barely received the ball. But the strength of the third circle contained in this ball also burst out at this time, and with a "bang", the ball hung on the net and fell, but it still failed to cross the net.
"Very clever skill, I lost." Tezuka looked at the balls rolling in circles on the ground, without a trace of meaning to hide, and generously admitted defeat.
Teng Feng hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be, it's just a ball." If it's a whole game, even if I don't have drowsiness, I'll still lose when the captain gets used to my tricks. "Fuji Feng said what he said from his heart, if he really wants to fight, he is not Tezuka's opponent after all.
Tezuka waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, I already know your strength." But if you want to enter the varsity team, you still have to pass the school's auditions. β
Fuji Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't joke captain, in my state, I'm about to fall asleep when I play a ball, and I want to play a selection match that rises layer by layer, how is that possible?" β
Tezuka said, "As a captain, you must be fair and open. With just one word from me, I let you enter the school team, and if the future captain takes this as a precedent and bends favoritism, the Youth Tennis Club will be finished. β
Fujimine played a game that lasted less than five minutes in total, but he was extremely tired. Forced to walk to the corner of the wall and sit down against the wall, closed his eyes and said: "I don't ask for official players, I have just said that with me, I don't have the ability to overcome the illness and finish every game." I only want to be able to be a substitute for Qingxue, a secret weapon, and let me deal with a tricky opponent. Within fifteen minutes, I could hold on. β
Tezuka frowned and said, "That's even worse." A tricky opponent, the strength is naturally very strong. There are too many people with my strength in the country, how can you defeat them in fifteen minutes? β
Fuji Feng lazily threw the racket and whispered, "I will still improve, one day I will enter a certain realm, and I will be able to play in my sleep." There are many people with your current strength, but how many people have your heyday? In the same way, if I can use my full strength, how many people can stop me? β
Fuji Feng fell asleep again, Tezuka stared at Fuji Feng, and the light on his glasses couldn't help but flicker.
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