Chapter 48: The Saving Skill Catches the Bird's Tail

"Than, the racket of the game?" Momojo's mouth opened wide, "Do we Qingxue have a tradition of preparing this kind of racket?" ”

"Of course not, Ah Tao, you idiot!" Kikumaru jumped up and down as always, slapping Momojo on the top of his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ouch! Kikumaru-senpai, what are you doing! Momojo glared at Kikumaru.

"Ahaha, I'm sorry Ah Tao, I'm so excited!" Kikumaru sneered and apologized.

Tezuka frowned at the chaotic scene and shouted, "Okay, it's still a game now, keep quiet!" ”

"Yes! Captain! Kikumaru and Momojo were swept away by Tezuka's breath, and they were so frightened that they immediately stood upright, not daring to fight again.

"I see, I got a new racket. This should be a choice made after Fujifeng's strength has been greatly improved. Qian concentrated on the formula in his notebook, and then read the result out as he calculated: "Well, this racket is purple in color, 27 inches in length, and has a very good sturdiness and lightness, and the tension and elasticity are much greater than the racket he used before. ”

"Hey, we can see this, don't talk nonsense!" Although Kikumaru was taught a lesson by Tezuka, he couldn't help his restless temperament after all, and began to ask anxiously: "Hurry up and tell us the key things." ”

"Don't be in a hurry." Ignoring Kikumaru's urging, he continued at his own pace: "This racket does not use the American brand with a wider audience, but uses the European brand Head, which specializes in ski and tennis equipment. Although the rackets produced by this company are not as popular as the more popular American brands, most of its high-end rackets are designed and produced in Europe, and their technological innovation capabilities are well-known in the industry. It is very similar to the personality of the Fujimine family, low-key and luxurious. ”

"Hey, Agan." Fuji smiled and spoke, his voice very gentle.

"Huh? How? Qian looked at Fuji suspiciously. Then he saw that Fuji's smile became extremely weird, although his face was undoubtedly the same, but the weird and terrible feeling instantly enveloped his whole body, and the power of the black-bellied smile brother control Fuji was quite terrifying, Qianda was shocked, took two steps back, looked at him with a wary face and said, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

Fuji's smile became even brighter, "Tell me, how much advertising endorsement money did Hyde's company give you, so that you can make up the number of words here to help them advertise?" ”

"Well, this is ......," Qian's voice was suffocated.

"Getting to the point!" All the youth team members yelled at him.

"Yes, yes." wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and continued: "The rackets produced by this Austrian company have always been world-renowned for technological innovation and excellence, and most of Fujifeng's rackets are specially customized, so there must be something remarkable about the new racket." ”

"Serve by Qingxue Fujifeng!"

With the referee's order, both of them were ready in the field. Qianshi stared at the opposite Teng Feng with a little drum in his heart, "Good guy, I just took out a racket for the game, and I was about to show off my skills, so I turned the tables, but it didn't have any effect; Now you also take out a racket for the game, isn't that going to hit me in the face? However, I have never heard that the players of Qingxue will use two different rackets, and Tezuka's practice requirements are very strict, could this guy be bluffing and playing psychological warfare? ”

Qianshi actually knew very well in his heart that with Fuji Feng's ability to easily break his serve and extreme tiger artillery, there was no need to bluff at all. But there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Fujimine's "game" racket was fake, after all, everyone knew Tezuka's strictness, and it was impossible to allow anyone not to do their best in training.

If Qianshi knew that Fuji Feng was studying in Qingxue and didn't even need to train, I'm afraid he wouldn't think so.

"Hey!"

A serve with a round force was sent into Qianshi's court, and Qianshi's eyes were stunned, secretly exclaiming surprise. He secretly said in his heart: "This guy's return strength is terrifying, but in terms of serving, there doesn't seem to be anything surprising?" In terms of a single round of serve, it is not even as good as my 'tiger artillery'. Is he playing tricks, or is he really lacking in succession? ”

"Watch the ball!"

Fujimine's serve contains a lot of skill, but his serve is still a weakness, and for Chigoku, it is not a strong horizontal serve that is difficult to fight back. Qianshi held the racket with both hands, swung the backhand out, and cracked the circular force on Fujifeng's ball with extremely explosive power, causing the ball to accelerate and fly back in reverse.

"This guy is really going the same way as Senior Tao." Fuji Feng squinted his glasses at the extremely fast incoming ball. His strength is strong, he is a master at the "realm" level, but if he can't hit the ball, I'm sorry, it's useless, it's useless.

Qianshi's instinct made him guess a little bit of Fujimine's bottom line, and deliberately hit the return ball to the corner of the court, which was extremely far away from Fujifeng, and if he wanted to run to save the ball, he would waste a lot of physical strength and energy. Even if Fujimine did this, if Qianshi could still hit a few more balls, it would be a useless waste of physical strength.

To answer, or not to answer?

Horio looked at Fujimine nervously and shouted nervously, "Ah, this ball is too far away, Fujimine won't give up again, right?" ”

"It's a very good thing." As an analyst, Qiandang once again became the commentary of the audience: "The ball that hit the other side of the court traveled too far, although Fuji Feng's energy seemed to be much better than before, but it definitely couldn't support such a large movement. If you want to follow the durability of the youth selection tournament when you are sick, you will not succeed. ”

"Fujimine......" Inoue also stared at Fujimine from the sidelines and said: "To be able to play such a high-level tennis ball under such unfavorable physical conditions is really an admirable player." This kind of person is already a strong person psychologically, even if he is put on the world stage, compared with those professional players, he is definitely not far behind. ”

Everyone was wondering whether Fuji Feng would save the ball, and suddenly saw Fuji Feng grit his teeth violently, and followed the move to the side to chase after him. He can't just pin his hopes of victory on the pattern against Fukaji Ibu, even though he is a nightmare of breaks, the sleeping god of the court, and it is impossible for every player in the country to easily turn the tables on his own serve in the final game and win in one fell swoop.

How can there be invincible? Who doesn't go? Fuji Feng is a strong man in the "realm", and Fuji Feng has a Tai Chi style, so no one can go to the point of "realm", and no one can find a trick to restrain the Tai Chi style? So just as he had to develop an offensive trick, he had to save this one.

"He's moving!" Someone outside the field had sharp eyes, and when he saw Fuji Feng making a move, he immediately shouted.

Qian looked at Teng Feng's pace like an old turtle walking and shouted, "No, it's too slow!" In that case, he would run at most two-thirds of the way and the ball would have bounced off the bounds to score! ”

Qianshi stared at the pace of Fuji Feng's running, and his heart was also very calm, and he said in his heart: "I guessed right, although this guy's return ball is very strong, but it seems that because of some flaws, he is not good at serving and attacking, and it is difficult to deal with the ball that is far away from him." It seems that there are some objective factors in physical strength, I'm really embarrassed, although there is a feeling of not being able to win, but I still have to win this one! ”

Senshi thought about it, and the corners of his mouth curled up with confidence.

"Hmph, no way!" At the same time as him, Fuji Feng, who was chasing the ball, also showed a confident smile on his face, and he said softly: "Have you ever heard of 'Catching Sparrow's Tail'?" ”

"Hey, Birdtail, he said it's Birdtail!"

"Did you develop any new tricks?"

"No, the difficulty of developing new moves is not trivial, even the genius Fuji Zhou Zhu only has a triple counterattack and a legendary very weird serve, this first-grade kid, how is it possible!"

There was a lot of discussion outside the court, and the people in the Youth School Headquarters were also very worried, because Fuji Feng's pace was too slow, and it was too difficult to save the ball that Qianshi hit to the sideline. Horio couldn't help but cover his face in despair and said: "What kind of bird's tail, it's obviously a bluff trick, just like that white crane with bright wings!" At such a distance, unless his hand can be stretched out by half a meter, what trick can he use to catch it? ”

As soon as Horio's voice fell, he became dumb, because everyone clearly saw that in the next moment, Fujimine's arm seemed to have really skyrocketed by half a meter! His arm bent inward, and with a strange route and the power of the "realm", he actually surpassed the limit, so that his arm stopped in front of the bouncing ball.

Fuji Feng's inward bent arm seemed to really want to take the flying sparrow into his arms. Although the sparrow flew fast, it was finally dragged back by Fuji Feng's tail.

"Phew!"

The trick that has just been completed is still a little unskilled in use, and Fujifeng's return ball actually hit a ball in front of Qianshi. Although Qianshi's strength is difficult to take the ball played by this trick "Catching Sparrowtail", if he can't eat the food to his mouth, it can only mean that he should starve to death.

"What a powerful guy, he still has this kind of trick." Qianshi was also afraid for a while, if it weren't for the angle of Fuji Feng's ball, which happened to fall in the place where he could easily hit with his swing, I am afraid that he would be scored another point, and with this kind of magic skill, he would not want to get a point in the future. His eyes were fixed on the other half of the sideline, and he slapped it out! "In that case, what about this side!"

"I've said it all, it's impossible!"

The role of the bird's tail is to save the ball that can't be saved from too far away, and Qianshi hit the other side of the court, but Fujifeng, who skillfully manipulated his muscles, had already seen his intentions, and started first, but he was still half a meter in front of the ball.