Chapter 339: Murderous Tennis?
"What the hell was going on just now?" Shiraishi couldn't believe that there was such a tennis technique, and Fuji's racket seemed to cross the space, reaching in front of the flying ball and scoring with a single shot. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's called a bird's tail, haven't you seen it?" Fuji Feng smiled, the way of the White Stone Bible is not wrong, he understands all the basic playing styles, and in the face of the opponent's gorgeous tricks, he dissects the moves like a cow, and hits the most lethal point in just one click.
It's a pity that this is based on the fact that he really understands all the playing styles. The orthodox way of playing tennis is, it is just a few clicks back and forth, and it can't get beyond this barrier. The problem is that there are many rules for tennis, and the only thing that is not prescribed is how to play tennis.
You said that you can't catch it with a net, so block the ball with the racket frame, okay? Okay! Isn't that what Tachibana Tachibana's trick is to blast balls and dance around? You say that if you can't reach the ball, can you stretch the racket and hit the ball with the handle? Okay! This is exactly the tactic of Hex Middle School. It is even said that you just want to show off your skills, turn the racket upside down, use the last point of the racket handle, and hit the ball like a snooker!
No one knows what kind of strange play will appear in the next moment, Shiraishi has only studied the playing style on the net, and of course it is impossible to deal with the trick that Fuji is now using that belongs to Fujimine Taiji's playing style.
The Bible doesn't work! We, the mysterious forces from ancient China, hold high the great banner of socialism with Chinese characteristics, take Marxism as the guide, and Mao Deng Thought as the core, and build socialism in an all-round way! Can the Bible of the backward and decaying capitalist world of Europe be useful?
Joke!
"Phew!"
"This game is won by Fuji, the score is 1-0!"
"No, Brother Shiraishi was won so easily." Kintaro Toyama pouted and looked unhappy in the stands, and said, "But it seems that Qingxue's genius is really strong, I really want to fight him!" ”
"It's my turn!" Fuji grinned and pinched the ball, threw it down, and then the racket was skimmed, "Be careful, this ball will disappear!" ”
"Chance!" Bai Shi's eyes sharpened, staring at the trajectory of the incoming ball, and secretly sneered: "It's true that he is a genius, and he has developed this kind of unheard of style of play, which makes my Bible helpless." But the disadvantage is that he is too arrogant, the ball will never disappear, it is nothing more than a trick, as long as it is still on the trajectory of the ball, it will definitely be received. Watch me interrupt your advantage here! ”
"Bang!"
Shiraishi swung his racket against the ball and missed, Fuji quietly opened his eyes, and said, "How is it, it's gone?" ”
"It's not over yet!" Shiraishi roared angrily, turned around on the spot, and was about to catch the ball from the same trajectory, but unfortunately......
"Bang!"
The swing misses again.
The ball is not far from where Shiraishi swings, but the angle is much worse.
"15 to 0!"
"How...... How so? Shiraishi was surprised and almost threw his racket, "Why did the ball appear in this place?" ”
"Haven't seen it, have you? It's called swallow water! Horio clasped his hands in the shape of a horn tube and shouted at Shiraishi, "This is our famous Tai Chi style of Qingxue, it's strange that we can walk in a straight line!" ”
Teng Feng's face darkened, when did he learn the Tai Chi style, this is my unique trick, is it good!
Baishi is very aggrieved, could it be that Lao Tzu has studied tennis for so many years, and all he reads are fake books bought by the commissary?
No, calm down, Kuranosuke Shiraishi, nothing can be detached from the basic style of play, it must be that I haven't reviewed it yet, and if I think about it again, I will definitely be able to find out his flaws.
But the more anxious Shiraishi was, the more he couldn't see through the tricks, and he drilled the tip of the horns. Originally, Fuji Feng's early moves, although they were very different from the orthodox tennis style of play, but when it came to a strong man of his level, it should not take long to see through it, but for Baishi, who had drilled the tip of the horns, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky.
He desperately tried to recall in his mind where he had learned this style of play, but there seemed to be a strong voice in his head that kept shouting: "You can't finish reviewing!" You'll forget about it after reading it! You're remembering it wrong! You don't even take the test if you remember it correctly! You're going to do it all wrong! Your review is useless at all! And you can't finish reviewing! ”
"Phew!"
"This game is won by Fuji, the score is 2 to 0!"
"Hey, let's fight seriously, it's boring to go on like this." Fuji shouted softly at Shiraishi, which looked particularly sarcastic in Fujimine's eyes.
In the original work, it was the "Bible" Shiraishi who embarrassed the so-called genius Fuji, and Echizen walked over to make him more serious, and Fuji forcibly opened up and realized the fifth counterattack, and pulled back the situation a little. And now, the two sides have reversed.
"Yes, the Bible is useless!" Jin Xiaochun expressed his worry in an extremely exaggerated tone, and his face, who was also good at data analysis, was ugly, and said: "My proud skills have become a shackle that limits my vision, and such a white stone has undoubtedly fallen from the highest apex to the bottom, and he is extremely weak." ”
"In other words, if he can't break this shackle, he will be defeated 6-0 easily like a beginner?" Watanabe Shu flicked his fingers on the straw hat, making the brim of the hat float a little, staring at Shiraishi, pouting his mouth, spitting out the rice stalks in his mouth, and said, "So what are you waiting for, Shiraishi?" ”
"I ......" Watanabe's words shocked Shiraishi's heart, yes, what bullshit Bible, who wants to only play this kind of boring tennis with only basic skills, it is not himself at all, he forcibly gave up and changed himself after that fiasco, for the sake of the team's victory!
The teammates are grateful for their efforts, so they gave their new style of play a nice name, saying that they are meticulous, and each one is a guideline, just like the legendary "Bible", in fact, he knows in his heart what kind of this is!
"Is the 'Bible' no longer useful......" Shiraishi's gaze changed from blank, to fierce, and finally to flat. He slowly began to unwrap the bandage on his left hand, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will break him with my own hands!" ”
"No, no!" Kintaro Toyama screamed, covered his eyes and said, "Brother Shiraishi is going to kill someone!" Seeing his hands would make you die! ”
"Seeing the ...... under the bandage," Fuji's eyes widened in surprise, "Someone will die?" ”
"It's called the Golden Left Hand." Fuji Feng is a good boy who grew up under the red flag, but he doesn't believe in those feudal superstitions. Shiraishi was forced out of this hand by Fuji now, and he also smashed his proud Bible with his own hands.
(To be continued.) )