Chapter 321: No One Can Keep Serve Under Fuji Feng

"Hey!"

Akutagawa, whose eyes were closed, roared and raised his hand to hit the ball. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's still the kind of cut serve that was played against Fujimine in the first game of the Kanto Tournament, with a high angle, a sharp drop, and a changeable landing point. It is precisely because he has seen Akutagawa's serve that he directly prompted Fuji Feng to create a three-move serve of Big and Small Kuixing and Swallow Copying Water.

"At that time, it was Akutagawa who inspired Fujimine, and now it is Fujimine's turn to inspire Akutagawa in the realm of the god of sleep, and the bond between the two is quite interesting." Coach Ryuzaki appeared on the court at some point, watching the game with his arms crossed and a smile.

"Coach."

"Coach Ryuzaki."

The people of Qingxue greeted Coach Ryuzaki, but when they turned around and looked at Coach Ryuzaki, they found a middle-aged man with yellow hair standing behind her. The face is cold, the suit and tie are meticulous.

"This is ......" Dashi looked at the middle-aged man with some familiarity.

"God Coach!"

The people on the Ice Emperor's side spoke up.

This middle-aged man is none other than the Ice Emperor's coach Kamataro!

"Well," Coach God nodded at the Qingxue people, and then looked at the Ice Emperor and his party: "In the past few months, everyone's training has been fruitful and very good. ”

"This ......" Ice Emperor's people were embarrassed, they didn't know if the God Coach was really praising them or mocking. Even if it is a sincere compliment, in this case, it turns into ridicule.

"Trace, come on." Coach Shen didn't pay attention to the psychology of the Ice Emperor and his party, and called out with an expressionless face.

"Long time no see, Coach." Even if it is the trace department, he has great respect for this self-made rich man.

"How is it," Coach God raised his head towards Fuji Feng and said, "Are you confident?" ”

"Nope." The trace department said these two words loudly, completely ignoring the shocked expressions of the entire Ice Emperor and Qingxue school team members, brushed their hair, and said, "I won't fight him at all." No matter how strong he is, I won't take advantage of others. It would be an insult to me to come and play against me after he had beaten seven people, whether he won or lost. ”

"Traces." Coach Shen glanced at the traces deeply, and then said earnestly: "You have gone through so much hard training, it is not easy, but ......"

"Coach, you don't have to persuade me." Trace Department simply interrupted Coach God's words, even if it was God, it was absolutely impossible to force him to do what he didn't want to do: "I won't fight him." ”

"No, what I'm trying to say is, isn't high-intensity training stupid for your brain?" Coach God said the sarcastic words seriously, and there didn't seem to be any expression on his face at all, "If you don't want to fight today, can't you fight him tomorrow?" ”

"Poof!" Listening to Coach God's words, Kikumaru couldn't hold back and almost laughed out loud.

Yes, Qingxue didn't stay here for the last day, when can't he play?

"I ......" the trace stood a little dumbfounded, without saying a word, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his sideburns.

"Traces of the department, he ......" Shinobu took a deep look at the traces, and then he understood how much pressure the Ice Emperor had endured alone, regardless of how the Ice Emperor had been defeated and lost, and the old brother who had always been as stable as a grave grass in the eyes of everyone had endured so much pressure alone.

This is also a matter of course, he is the last main general to play in the finale, if he loses, facing a vine peak who has defeated seven people, if he still loses, it is equivalent to saying that the prestige of the Ice Emperor is ruined in his hands. Therefore, the pressure on the trace is greater than anyone else's.

If it is a person, it will feel the pressure, even if it is the trace, otherwise in the original work, he would not have been looked at by Yue Zhi Yueguang, the predecessor of the Ice Emperor, and he felt the boundless pressure and almost collapsed.

But his uncle is the captain, the pillar of the Ice Emperor, and everyone else can shout to admit defeat, whether it is true or not, this is a way to vent tension and pressure, but not the trace. He must sit firmly in the entire team, even if he is the only one left in the end, he must tell everyone that with my traces, the Ice Emperor will not be finished.

Brother Jibu is indeed too stable, even if the pressure is so great that he can't even turn a corner with a small problem, no one can see his nervousness. If it weren't for Coach God forcibly shattering the disguise of the trace in this weird way, he might not even be seen until the last ball completely lost the game.

That's the responsibility of a captain!

"Take a break, get ready, and don't think too much." Coach God's face was like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, and he looked at the traces of cold sweat and showed a smile. Maybe he hadn't shown any other expression for too long, his smile was stiff and ugly, but it still gave every Ice Emperor infinite strength.

Coach Shen patted the Traces on the shoulder, raised his feet and walked towards the Ice Emperor's camp, sitting in the middle of them, where the Traces had been sitting just now. Of course, he didn't do it to seize power, the moment Coach God sat down, there seemed to be an invisible momentum surging around him. His eyes are as sharp as a sword, as if he is an emperor sitting on an iceberg.

The Ice Emperor's momentum on the verge of collapse was pulled back by the god in an instant. The meaning of the God Coach is very clear, you, anyone, even the trace department, don't have to worry about the affairs of the team, I am responsible for this, with me, the Ice Emperor can't fall. You don't need to feel any pressure, just give it a go.

"Good! It's coming! The moment Coach God sat down, even Akutagawa, who was asleep, felt as if he felt something, and the speed and strength of the shot were even more powerful!

"I see...... Fujimine's strength is much stronger than Akutagawa's, and even in the game, he has the spare energy to detect the situation around him. A smile hung on his sleeping face, and he said dreamily, "Then I'll use some real skills!" ”

One sentence came out, and everyone was shocked!

Fuji Feng's usual moves and the realm of the sleeping god have all been used, and now he actually said that this is not real strength at all?

"Smack!"

Before everyone could calm down, two crisp shots that sounded almost simultaneously had already reached their ears. I saw that Fuji Feng seemed to have thrown the racket casually, and the balls on his racket turned into two and flew out!

"How can the ball be separated!" Akutagawa roared in disbelief and rushed forward to slap the ball closest to him.

"Hit!"

The real impact came from his wrist, and Akutagawa was overjoyed, and before he could swing the racket to fight back, he suddenly felt a light hand again.

"Phew!"

"This game was won by Fujimine! Score 2 to 0! ”

"It's amazing." Coach God took a deep look at Coach Ryuzaki, who was standing in the Qingxue camp.

"Of course." Although Coach Ryuzaki is already an old lady, he has not changed his arrogance at all: "No one can keep the serve under Fujifeng!" (To be continued.) )