When Kimishima said this, the expression on his face gradually changed, becoming extremely strict. He looked at Fuji, his eyes were cold, revealing a hint of coldness.

"Aha, finally ripped off his disguise" Outside the court, Irie clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his tone was full of mockery.

For this guy who is disguising himself all the time, Irie doesn't want to see him, and even a little disgusted. He doesn't like Kimishima's interest-oriented character, and others call him a negotiator, but in Irie's opinion, this is just a guy who is not dedicated and has exaggerated acting skills.

But Irie had to admit that Kimishima was very powerful, at least without being completely sure that he couldn't fight him. It is a poisonous snake that hides in the darkness, and when his fangs are revealed, his opponent will be dealt a fatal blow.

"Little one, ask for more blessings!" Irie looked at Fuji with regret.

on the field.

Fuji listened to the words released by Kimishima, and said in his heart, "Sure enough". He guessed that the other party should be collecting information about his tricks, and then cracking them, making him passive. Just like when facing that person at that time, that feeling of powerlessness is still deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Whoosh"

He didn't think much about it, the ball in his hand spun slightly, and then the racket gently flapped.

"Again?" A high school student shouted that he was taken aback when Fuji scored with this 'disappearing serve'.

Beside him, a senior high school player looked at him disdainfully and said to him: "I don't have knowledge, this is just a general use of skills, and anyone who has reached a certain level of skill can do it." ”

It was a senior team member who screamed before, and he had to bow his head in the face of the 'teachings' of his predecessors, but he said in his heart, "Say it as if you can, 'simple'?" Do you think this is a return serve? ”

At this moment, the ball flying in front of the net suddenly trembled, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

However, Kimishima moved, and there was no trace of panic in his movements, and his whole body took a step back, revealing a smug smile. He slammed his body, swung the racket in his hand, impartially, and the tennis ball landed right in the center of the racket.

"Bang!"

This blow is an understatement, but in the eyes of the non-second eye, it is different. The moment Kimishima moved, there seemed to be a traction around him, pulling out the tennis ball hidden in the air. But his next blow was the point, and there seemed to be a suction force on the shaking racket, causing the tennis ball to crash against the racket.

"This person's action of swinging the racket has such an effect?" Fuji was very surprised, and I didn't know if the opponent had prepared for it in advance, or if he had made it after watching his serve. If it's the latter, the opponent's talent in skill is too terrible.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and he ran quickly, and with a slight pull of his racket, he struck the tennis ball that was spinning rapidly.

On the other side, Kimishima smiled lightly and stepped forward, lowering his racket and trembling slightly.

"Smack!"

The tennis ball can go over the net and fall to the ground, which is a delicate lob ball.

"Stompe!!"

Fuji struggled to run towards the net and finally caught the ball before it hit the ground, but it was too hasty and the ball flew high into the air.

On the other side, Kimishima jumped up and slammed the ball at it.

"Bang!"

The ball slammed down, spinning and driving the airflow, like a spiral.

"Ah~" Momojo snorted and looked at the smash with a smile, "It's useless, the return ball of the Fuji seniors can resolve the smash of a qiē." "He clearly remembered that his super smash with enhanced power looked so pale in front of the 'unicorn landing'.

Sure enough, after the opponent played a smash, the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, and he instantly put on a posture, holding the racket with both hands. Prepare to block this ball with one blow.

"Chirp--"

Suddenly, when the ball reached Fuji's back, it suddenly changed direction and fell to one side.

“15:40、”

The sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations, and no one expected that Kimishima's smash would change direction, and this smash seemed to be specially prepared for Fuji. Irie took a deep look at Kimishima, and he suddenly realized that this guy had studied that junior high school student very deeply, whether he had studied junior high school students specifically, or whether he had made some shady deal in private.

The junior high school students obviously didn't expect that everyone was shocked or puzzled by this change of direction, and their eyes became worried.

"Hit back, crack!" Kimishima raised his index finger and whispered to Fuji.

He didn't hide it, so everyone outside the stadium heard it. To Jun Dao's provocative words, Fuji was unmoved, but the people outside couldn't sit still, Taocheng raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "This person is really arrogant, but there are five return balls from the predecessors, and he wants to fight back one by one?" ”

Dashi's eyebrows were full of worry, "Maybe the other party is like this, step by step to disintegrate the confidence of Fuji, if it goes on like this, it will be dangerous for Fuji!" ”

In the next ball, Kimishima deliberately hit the topspin to let Fuji shoot back, but Fuji was not polite, pulling the racket, the muscles on his arms trembled slightly, and a force was transmitted to the ball. After flying over the net, the ball fell instantaneously without warning.

However, just as the ball was about to land, a figure appeared in front of the net, which was Kimishima, who had gathered momentum early. His expression changed as if he had changed people, faster and more flexible, with the racket gently lifted and then suddenly swung the racket.

"Bang!"

“30:40.”

This time, Kimishima held out two fingers.

Off the court, the high school students seemed very excited, and this way of counterattacking was not only very stylish, but also proved the true strength of high school students. was always looked at with contempt by that group of junior high school students, and they couldn't swallow this breath

In the third ball, when Fuji hit the 'White Dragon', Kimishima moved quickly behind him, and then paused in the left rear position. The next moment, I saw the tennis ball in the sky fall to the right and bounce towards the left.

"Bang!"

Kimishima was unceremonious, this blow, his racket tilted slightly, and the moment the ball landed on the racket, his arm vibrated at a very fast frequency, and then pulled out long.

"Whew"

"Sneer"

The ball did not bounce off after hitting the ground, but moved out with it, sliding a white trail on the ground.

"40:40, deuce!"

"Phoenix Flashback?"

"Is this the trick?"

Countless screams rang out, and Kimishima gently raised three fingers as if he hadn't heard it.

Momojo said angrily: "This person is too much, it's just a matter of winning, why do you need to make such a gesture?" I really want to go up and beat him! ”

The begonia next to him glanced at him appreciatively.

Dashi shook his head, the two 'bangs' swayed, and said with some concern: "I'm more worried about the state of Fuji, the other party easily cracked his evolved triple counterattack, and also used the 'Phoenix Flashback' to return, will he lose his cool."

Kikumaru poked the boulder and said with a smile: "You are really worrying, how can Fuji be such a person, the stronger the opponent, the stronger he will become, and carry out a higher level of evolution!" ”

Oishi looked at Fuji, and sure enough, the soft face was not annoyed and angry, but unfolded a fierce momentum, and the eyes that were originally squinted also opened, revealing a terrifying momentum.

"You're strong!" Fuji said.

"But," his tone changed, and the smile on his face was put away, "you are too arrogant, you had a chance to lead me, but you were forced to the point of the game!" ”

Kimishima's face remained unchanged, still smiling, "So what, isn't it divided evenly now?" ”

Fuji suddenly laughed, he clamped the racket, and while untying his bracers, he said, "Your speed and strength are above the level, and your strongest is your mental power." As for your stamina and skill, they are not as good as mine! ”、

When he said this, he was very confident, not at all like the usual one, and even exuded a domineering spirit.

"Click, click"

At this moment, a hole opened in the bracer that Fuji was wearing, and some small black particles as fine as sand rolled down from it.

"This is? Iron Sand? ”

"No, that texture, it should be lead nuggets!"

Everyone was silent, the density of iron and lead is very different, if it is iron, it is okay to say, if it is lead, then the junior high school student in front of him is too terrible. Actually wore this thing and played more than ten games with Kimishima of the First Army?

At this moment, Fuji squatted down again, lifted his socks and took out two black cloth straps.

"Wouldn't it? Could it be that "someone guessed, but was not sure."

On the other side, Kimishima's face changed after hearing the heavy sound of the two 'black cloths' falling to the ground. He couldn't have imagined that things were unexpected, "It doesn't make sense, that person is sure that what he used to be is his true strength, even if he hides something, he won't go in and out too much, how can it?"

At this moment, Kimishima felt that he had been deceived by the other party, and a sense of humiliation came to his heart.

"Crackle Crackle"

Fuji moved his body, and there was a constant sound, as if this body hadn't moved for a long time.

A gust of wind blew, lifting a corner of his clothes, and he could clearly see the condensed, contoured abdominal muscles.

In the room, Takuzhi, who had not been talking, laughed, and he was now very much looking forward to what kind of behavior this guy would have after that kind of Cheng Dù training.

He still remembered the determined look in the little guy's eyes when he found him, and the amount of training that made him feel terrifying. Fuji Zhousuke is not a vase-like genius, this guy has already broken through his former self. What he is looking for is no longer the simple tennis ball.

This is an attacking genius!

ps: The format is, country + name + age + character, it's better to be detailed