"Huh."

Another outspin serve.

After serving back, pick up a B-line volley to score.

Soon, Fudomine's side scored two points in a row again.

The score came to 40-0.

The B-word volley is aimed at Taocheng every time, although Taocheng's strength is good, but in the face of the high-speed B-shaped volley, he has no choice for the time being.

This is the impotence of Fudo Peak.

"Damn." Taocheng looked anxious, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Taocheng, it's okay, don't worry." Fuji Shusuke comforted softly.

"Huh!" On the opposite side, Echizen Ryoma hit another outspin serve.

"Rub." This time, Fuji Shusuke started the tennis ball in advance before it arrived, rubbed the soles of his shoes, twisted his body, and pulled out his right hand from bottom to top at the moment when the tennis ball bounced to the ground.

The tennis ball flies over the net, does not bounce when it lands, and walks close to the ground.

“40-15。”

A nice phoenix flashback score.

"Phoenix Flashback is a complete nemesis of the spinning ball." Echizen Ryoma frowned and exchanged a look with Ibu.

Yiwu: "Don't worry, I'm paralyzed for a moment. ”

The two agreed.

Next, Echizen continues to play the out-spin serve, while Ibu alternates spinning balls.

Once Fuji Shusuke finds an opportunity to use the phoenix flashback, Qingxue's side will score.

“40-30。”

“40-40。”

“game，1-0。” Seigaku Fuji Shusuke and Takeshi Momojo lead.

Soon, the first game was won by Qingxue's side, and both sides were still relatively restrained, and the physical exertion was not large.

"I didn't expect that the combination of Echizen Ryoma and Ibu Fukaji didn't play badly, and it actually brought a lot of pressure to Fuji Shusuke and Momojo." Mamoru Inoue kept staring at the game, and when the game was over, he took a deep breath and said slowly.

Both sides are still relatively calm.

It's just the beginning.

The second game was the serve of the Qingxue side.

Fuji Zhou helps the wrist turn, the tennis ball spins and falls from above, and at a certain height, the right hand racket is pushed from the bottom to the top.

"Disappearing serve." Seeing this posture, Fukaji Ibu in the backfield frowned.

"Senior, you have to see it clearly." Echizen reminded ahead.

"I know, I'll do my best." Ibu Fukaji's eyes widened.

In the previous spectators, he had learned about the principle and performance of the disappearing serve, but the difference between the actual battle and the spectator was still very large.

"Give up the traditional high throw, instead let the ball spin from the high point, free fall, and then use the technique of cutting the ball to hit the tennis ball, so that the tennis ball will be rotated at a high speed in the direction of the other hand's outward, because of the high speed and countless afterimages, and finally disappear from sight, if you want to hit back this kind of ball, you can only shoot outward before the tennis ball arrives, and the hitting angle is farther than the predicted angle!"

Fukaji Ibu took a step to the right, and from this point of view, the ball would have smashed on him, however, he swung his racket like that.

"This ball, it's not as simple as you think~" Fuji Shusuke still maintained a smiling expression and said softly.

"Boom." The tennis ball shook several afterimages in the air and disappeared from view.

“15-0。”

There was no feedback from the paddle, but the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded behind him, and Ibu knew that the ball had not hit himself.

"Sure enough, there is still a big gap between practice and theory." He frowned at the ball rolling to the ground, trying to relive what he had seen in his mind.

"Senior, why don't I come." Echizen Ryoma on the side was eager to try.

"Okay, come on." Iwu didn't insist either, and directly gave up the bottom line position.

"Huh." Another disappearing ball, Echizen Ryoma also swung an empty racket.

“30-0。”

Next, Fuji Shusuke took advantage of the disappearing serve to win the service game, and the score came to 2-0.

"It's worthy of being a senior, it's really powerful." Taocheng, who completely won by lying down, couldn't help but admire.

"The play of the combination of Qingxue completely depends on the help of Fuji Zhou, and it is difficult for Takeshi Momojo to exert his strength in it." Tachibana shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's really awkward for two players who are not suitable for doubles to get together. ”

"If you want to say that it is not suitable for doubles, our Echizen and Ibu combination is also quite awkward." Chitose smiled lightly.

"It's quite interesting for two combinations that don't have a lot of tacit understanding to play without a lot of tacit understanding."

In the third game, Fukashi Ibu served by Fudomine.

"Fuji senior, be careful of their momentary paralysis." Momojo reminded.

"Well, they've been alternating between upspin and spin before." Fuji nodded.

It's no secret that Ibu's momentary paralysis is no secret, and Fuji has been keeping an eye on his arm when returning the ball.

For a technical player like him, instant paralysis is still a tricky ball skill, and if he hits, it will be difficult for his strength to be fully exerted.

"Echizen, it's almost time to score." Ibu and Echizen exchanged a look.

"Bang." With a normal serve, the two sides played each other.

On one side is the calm Ibu and Echizen, and on the other side is Fuji Shusuke, who relies on technology to constantly occupy the advantage and let the opposite side run back and forth.

As the game progressed, the score came to 30-0, and Qingxue took the lead.

Although Echizen and Ibu's counterattack was strong, Fuji Shusuke's side fought steadily, and while fighting back, he also let the two of them run.

Although it took a little longer to score, it was a solid victory.

However, many people see something wrong.

"Momojo didn't have a chance to hit the ball at all, and Echizen kept hitting the ball to Fuji." Qian muttered to himself, "Do they want to provoke Momocheng?" ”

Taocheng's psychological quality has always been not up to par, and it is easy to be provoked, so he loses his square inch.

"Bang!" A ball flew over the net, and Echizen's figure appeared in front of the net, pulling the racket to the left with his right hand: "Senior Momojo, I've watched the play for so long, it's time to make a move, right?" ”

The tennis ball flew over the net like an elf and smashed into the other half.

From this distance, Fuji Internet is the right choice.

"Damn!" However, the black shadow flickered, and Momojo flew out and raised his racket to save the ball, but the quality of the return shot was very poor and it was a high lob.

"Oops." Fuji, who was about to surf the Internet, stopped his pace and hurriedly looked into the air, hoping to predict where he would fall.

"Bang." However, at the moment when Echizen cut the ball, Ibu had already netted the net, jumped up, and smashed the ball on the other side of the baseline to score.

“30-15。”

"I'm sorry, Noji, I shouldn't have hit this ball." Momojo scratched his head and apologized.

"Momojo's mentality has changed a bit." Qian on the sidelines noticed the change in Momojo's expression: "If they are allowed to hit the ball towards Fuji, Fuji must beware of instant paralysis." But if Taocheng forcibly fights back, it will reveal a flaw and be scored by the opponent, I really didn't expect the other party to have this kind of tacit understanding. ”

It's another tricky topspin arc ball that hits the bottom line.

Face the incoming ball. Fuji's eyes were focused, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground hard, and he suddenly exerted his strength, and his right hand was pulled out from top to bottom.

"There has been, Phoenix Flashback." There were cheers on the Qingxue side.

However, before the tennis ball hits the ground, a racket has already been intercepted in advance of the necessary trajectory.

"Whoosh."

The tennis ball flies over the net under a high-speed volley, crashes quickly to the ground and bounces off the court.

“30-30。”

Ibu and Echizen clapped their hands in celebration, and the atmosphere on Seokhaku's side was a little gloomy.

"In doubles, the difficulty of Phoenix Flashback's return is not high, no, to be precise, Fuji's triple counterattack is relatively limited in doubles, and there is Yiwu's control skills on the opposite side, Fuji should play very uncomfortable, and his strength is not brought into play at all."

"When I first used the Phoenix Flashback, my arm was a little different." Fuji Shusuke twisted the joint of his arm.

"Compared to before, Iwu is more proficient in controlling instantaneous paralysis."

"Bang." A new round of confrontation unfolds.

This time it's going to be more intense.

“40-30。”

“40-40。”

"Game,2-0,Qingxue School Park Fuji Zhou Suke、Momojo Takeshi."

“game，2-1。”

“game，3-1。”

“game，3-2。”

"The Ninth Wheel." The tennis ball suddenly turned into a yellow rope as it skimmed over the net, winding towards Fuji Shusuke.

In previous matches, Crash Wheel has scored several times.

But this time, Fuji Zhousuke's body shook, his body seemed to glow, and his strength converged towards his arm, and he faintly saw a whirlpool-like air current.

"Bang."

The wheel disintegrates, returns to normal tennis, flies over the net, and walks close to the ground.

“game，4-2。”

The score was scorching for the rest of the day.

Although the crashing wheel has been cracked, the threat of instant paralysis is still there.

In addition, Echizen and Ibu are also good in the Kanto level, and they have a lot of contacts with Fuji Shusuke for a while with doubles.

"Huh." There was a tennis ball flying towards Fuji, however, on the way around, a racket had already appeared in advance, and under the sudden volley, the tennis ball smashed between Echizen and Ibu, and flew out of the field.

"Now, Echizen, I'm going to make a move." Takeshi Momojo carried his racket and smiled brightly.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

The Fourth Ninja World War, Bloody Rain!

A group of dashing yellow-haired teenagers passed through the ninja alliance army, and when the filthy earth reincarnated Uchiha Madara had not yet made a move, they directly threw out countless "black hole spiral pills" to directly overturn the entire battlefield - all the ninja alliance forces shouted "it!"

Looking at Madara Uchiha standing in the distance, the yellow-haired boy shook his head in a dashing manner!

"What, do you want to dance too?"

A thousand meters away, a group of yellow-haired teenagers cast an unstoppable ghost shadow heavy thunder cut technique, and the two of them collided towards the filthy soil that had already been confused, and at the moment of flying, countless yellow-haired teenagers held shurikens and performed the Storm Extinction Flag Wood Knife Technique, followed by the Instant Hell's Thousand Year Killing Technique composed of countless shadow clones!

What?

The body of the filthy earth is a dead person, and it can't die at all?

You said earlier, we directly have a king's destiny to possess the technique!

Madara Uchiha: ......

Uchiha Obito: ......

Yakushidou: ...... What about my big group of filthy ninjas? Why is it out of control?

What? Why do I only have these skills, you ask?

The yellow-haired young man looked at the battlefield that had already turned into a basin, and helplessly spread his hands and said: Give them a chance, but they don't use it, and the skills can't be released at all.

Five Shadows? Ten Tails? Kaguya-hime? Six Dao Immortals?

What kind of little hook is that in front of my ninjutsu master Naruto Uzumaki, look at me relying on the League of Legends Super Goldfinger to cross the ninja world!

(End of chapter)