Chapter 24 is not enough

"What a terrible person, he actually broke Fuji's serve with only three balls?" The people of Qingxue were shocked in their hearts, this person named Anrude not only had a terrible style of playing, but also his ability to crack the moves.

"Hah, that guy finally showed his true nature." On the other side, Billy and the others laughed. For Anrude, their relationship is not very good, because of his character, that is, ordinary friends. Naturally, the description is a little inappropriate when he speaks.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Anrude pointed his racket at Fuji, and he said, "Genius Fuji Zhousuke? I've broken your serve, so use your other tricks. His tone was very confident, on the one hand, he did have this capital, and on the other hand, Baker had told him before the game that in order to win the favor of those sponsors, he had to use overwhelming strength to defeat his opponents.

"Huh" Fuji chuckled, but didn't answer him.

"簌簌簌"

Again, Fuji spun the tennis ball in his hand and fell, and then hit it over.

"Hmph, isn't that clear?"

Anrude snorted coldly, looking at the ball, his eyes were like a sophisticated electronic eye, and began to calculate the trajectory and speed of the ball. The ball was in his eyes, and there was nowhere to hide, and a series of numbers were also generated in his brain.

"Step, step!"

He leaned back, distancing himself from the ball. And just as he retreated, the tennis ball in front of him also disappeared, as if it had completely disappeared.

"Come out for me."

Anruod let out a low cry and pulled his racket back, forming an imminent whipping motion against the air in front of him. At the same time, the "disappeared" tennis ball reappeared, but it was Anrude's fierce attack.

"Bang!"

He hit the ball out of the way, and the target was exactly the other direction, and it was extremely tricky.

"Bang!"

The ball hit the ground, but Fuji didn't catch it.

“30:40.”

"It's over, it's over, and the serve of Fuji Senior has been completely broken." Horio said in annoyance.

"Nope." Qian on the side retorted, looking at Fuji with a light smile on his face, he seemed to understand something, and a smile flashed in his eyes. secretly said in his heart: "No, it's really worthy of you"

"簌簌簌"

Looking at Anruod on the other side, Fuji once again played an 'invisible serve'.

"It's stubborn!"

Anrude is tired of the so-called genius, in fact, it is nothing more than that. In his opinion, Fuji's ability is just like that, the serve is broken, and the only thing left is to struggle.

He stepped back again, then swung his racket, and looking at the vanished tennis ball, he exclaimed, "Come out!" ”

"Huh!"

However, when his racket was swung, the serve still did not appear. This time, he pounced.

"Smack!"

And it was only after he swung his racket that the serve emerged from the air and hit the ground. The difference between the two was less than a second, but Anrud lost a game.

"Gave, Fuji, 1:1."

"W-What?" Horio rubbed his eyes, not seeing what had just happened.

"Goodo"

Anrude swallowed his saliva, the situation just now, except for Fuji, Tezuka and Shiraishi, was the one who knew the situation best. No, rather, it was he who felt it the most.

"It's really worthy of Fuji, I actually made the ball change twice" Shiraishi looked at Fuji, and the appreciation in his eyes could not be concealed. Genius, really worthy of the name of genius.

Tezuka also looked at Fuji, a hint of color flashed in his eyes, and before he knew it, Fuji had grown so much.

"Sure enough, it's the size of the stage that limits you."

The two exchanged venues, looking at the two, the fighting spirit in Anrude's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Do you underestimate you? Then you have to be careful. ”

Thinking about it, the tennis ball in his hand was suddenly thrown upward. Facing the corner of Fuji, he hit the tennis ball over, and the trajectory of the ball was still so fast.

"What is this?"

Looking at the incoming ball, Fuji's eyes lit up, it was an upspin serve.

"You're going to have to watch it!"

Quickly running towards the serve, as he approached the ball, a bright light suddenly appeared in Fuji's eyes. The meaning of this may only be felt by opponents who have played against him.

"Smack!"

Fuji's racket hit the tennis ball, and then under Anruod's surprised gaze, he actually used his momentum to make the racket and the ball form a strong friction. With such a strong friction, the resulting rotation is amazing.

"Whoosh!"

The ball was knocked off, and at the same time, Anruod was in a position to hit the odd shot back. The ball was near, and at a speed of no less than eighty kilometers per hour, it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Let me see how strong the spin really is!" In front of the incoming ball, Anruod swung his racket out.

"Whoosh"

However, the ball flew out without touching the ground after it fell. Anrude, who had just lifted his racket and was about to hit the ball, was stunned, and awkwardly maintained the action of hitting the ball.

“15:0”

"That's?" Everyone on the U.S. team was amazed that tennis in Japan was not easy.

"It's gone, it's Yan Flashback!" The three shouted.

“”

Anruod was silent, and the expression on his face was also calm, but his slightly trembling hands still reflected the vibration in his heart. His heart is indeed very unsettled. Even though he knew in advance that the other party had several particularly powerful moves, he still didn't pay much attention to it. Before that, he was very confident that there was no ball that he couldn't play back. But

"So, let me see through your trick."

Throwing up the tennis ball, Anruod hit another ball, again with a strong topspin serve. On the other side, Fuji was not polite, moving quickly towards the serve, and then raised his hand to swing the racket and hit the ball.

"Huh?"

Looking at the movements on the second-hand side, Anrude's heart jumped.

I saw that when Fuji's racket touched the tennis ball, the movement of his hand was first paused, and then the racket suddenly stood up. The paddle and the tennis ball rub against each other, advancing and retreating, and the force generated is more than doubled. Taking advantage of the spin on Anruod's serve, Fuji conceded a bizarre change in the ball.

"Bang!"

The arm suddenly exerted force, and the tennis ball in his hand was thrown out, and a smile appeared on Fuji's face.

"Whoosh"

Still like that, the tennis ball swooped off after it hit the ground. But there is no contact with the ground, and there is a trace of strange power in it.

“30:0”

"Whoosh"

“40:0”

It was another Yan flashback, and in the face of this kind of return, Anruud couldn't hit it back at all. However, looking down at the marks produced by the slide of the ball, he smiled, and it was three balls again, and he found a way to deal with Yan Huishan.

"Let's try the first one first."

Thinking in his mind, Anruod's hand movements did not pause at all, and he continued to play an upspin serve against Fuji.

"Bang!"

The ball flew sideways towards Fuji, and as soon as Fuji's body moved, he also moved with the ball. With his arm raised, he hit the ball again, and he hit his triple return attack - Yan Flashback.

"Whew!"

Anruod's body moved, and after serving, his body jerked forward. The simple and most practical thing for Fuji's swallow reflex is to hit the ball back before it hits the ground. And this is also the method of Baishi cracking in the original book.

"Whew!"

However, how fast is the speed of the Yan Flash, with the speed of An Rude, before the body arrives, the Yan Flashback has already fallen to the ground. Then, swish to pan out.

Gave, Fuji, 2:1.

"Alas"

Sitting in the coach's seat, Shiraishi sighed. Anruod's thoughts, he knew, he wanted to hit the ball first when it touched the ground, but his own ability was insufficient. Think about the white stone in the original book, it is a stable national-level strength, which can perfectly seal the triple counterattack of Fuji. But Anruod, his own strength is only Kanto-level, and he doesn't play perfect tennis.

"Sure enough, the long hours of mechanical training have weakened your own possibilities to the extreme." Shiraishi sighed in his heart.

At first glance, Anruod's style of play is somewhat similar to Shiraishi's, but a closer look reveals that this is just the surface. Shiraishi's perfect tennis ball (original book and usual table xiàn) focuses on hitting the most suitable shot with the lowest consumption and the smallest movement. If you go forward, he will drop the ball, and if you go back, he will drop the ball. If you're in the middle of the field, he's going to play on both sides.

Only faithful to reality, without a hint of fancy. But it can make the opponent feel very painful and aggrieved. This is the Bible, the textbook style of batting.

But Anrude, he is like a machine qì, an artificial intelligence tennis machine qì. The ball is played very standardly, and the strength and speed are in place. But it's rigid, it's not spiritual.

And the reason why Shiraishi handed over Anruod to Chitose is also based on this. The limit of Chitose's talent is to make the brain extremely active, and it is a very aura move, and Shiraishi wants An Rude to understand. But

"The game of tennis is not a game of memorizing formulas, Anrude, you are still far away" Bai Shi sighed in his heart, for such a tennis seedling, he only sighed in his heart

"Bang!"

"Gave, Fuji, 3:1."

It's over

ps: Thank you for the "only one classmate in the big row", the "still sad ending" classmate and Xiaohan for their tips!! Ask for recommendations, favorites!!