"Poof."

"Isn't this your black dragon slash?"

Nioh couldn't help but smile as he looked at the ball Aomine had hit.

"Your joke isn't humorous at all."

Yanagi glanced at him, mercilessly revealing Nioh's thoughts.

He didn't believe that with Nioh's observational powers, he couldn't tell the difference between Aomine's irregular shot and Sanada's black dragon one-hard slash.

"Changes that are planned before the shot is made"

"Being able to play different shots in the same position"

Liu Lianji, as one of the people who control the data, has also explored and collected Qingfeng's intelligence.

If someone is forced to hit a certain type of ball because of the restriction of movement, Aomine will not, even if you let him play in an upside-down position, he can still play a solid straight ball or a ball with up-and-down, side-spin, and round-spin.

It can be said that he is a talented player who is not limited by posture and movement.

(It's tricky)

(Obviously, that action can only play a spin ball, but I didn't expect it to be a straight serve.) ）

(There's no telling what this ball will be just from his serve.) ）

Although Sadaharu Kan had been mentally prepared for a long time, he actually found out that this was really a foul-level skill.

(And there's no point in even watching tennis.) ）

(It's as if he's assimilated a tennis ball, a ball that looks like a spinning ball is actually a straight ball with no spin force.) Straight balls will suddenly turn into various spinning balls. ）

(This is a technical ability that I can't crack even with my mind.) ）

Fuji glanced at the tennis ball rolling on the ground and spoke highly of it.

"Hmm"

Turning his head to look at Kan Sadaji, Fuji saw the meaning of "to be seen" from his gesture, nodded in response, and began to prepare the serve.

"Are you coming!?"

"Phoenix serves!"

Seeing Fuji walk to the service line, many people know what he is about to hit.

“15-0！！”

“30-0！！”

“40-0！！”

"This game is won by Qingxue Fuji and Sadaharu Qian!"

"Score.!"

“2-1！！”

A gorgeous four-shot service in a row, and he won the serve game directly.

Aomine and Vulcan, on the other hand, were unmoved, as if they didn't care about the serve just now.

But in fact, there is no way to do it.

The zero serve, the perfect Tang Whither serve, and the phoenix serve have always been difficult starting moves to solve.

Nowadays, except for Akaji, who uses the "gap in the wind" to roll up the ball, not everyone has the ability to crack it.

"What's wrong? Tatsuya? ”

"A look of envy."

Alex sat side by side with the ice room, and she turned her head to look at the ice room with a slightly heavy expression.

"No, I just think that the big me may come back from the United States, which seems to be a gamble, but maybe I really made the right choice."

Bing Fang moved his fingers, as if there was nowhere to put it, and he sighed with emotion.

Without him, the level of competition in this neon country is too high

It was so high that Bingwu felt that this should not be the level that junior high school students could play at all.

He also thinks that he has some strength, but if he gets involved in a confrontation of the level of Tezuka and Akaji, I am afraid that he will be blown up in an instant.

Not to mention anything else, even the current god of fire has begun to gradually catch up with him, and if he continues to grind, he may be overtaken in the next meeting.

Therefore, the ice room was inexplicably a little envious of Vulcan's original choice

Got on the right path in a daze.

It can only be said that luck favored him.

"Really?"

Alex saw the slight anxiety in the ice room's eyes, and knew that the child was probably in a hurry.

Obviously, a person who was so indifferent before, just watching the game here would make him look embarrassed and uneasy.

It can only be said that the middle school on the neon side is a good training environment

"Hah!"

Vulcan pinched the ball and threw it high, then slammed it out.

"The power of this ball"

Kansadaharu tried to run to the front to catch the ball, but he held the racket in both hands and swung it at the bouncing tennis ball.

"Squeak squeak!!"

The racket made an undesirable sound, and Kan Sadaharu faintly felt the shock coming from the racket.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and fought back

(Sure enough, it's the same as Kawamura's left-handed Tiger ball.) ）

In terms of strength training and strengthening, Kan Sadaji has been doing a lot.

Because of this, he is not very old next year, but he has tough "little muscles" on his arms.

"It's a pity!"

"Smack!"

Aomine was one step ahead of Vulcan, and then hit back.

The ball sprinted straight at Fuji's feet

The choice Fuji made was to try to hit the ball back before it even changed, just like Vulcan had before.

"Wow!"

"Bang!!"

But unfortunately, even though he sped up his usual movements and swing speed, the ball still produced a sidespin in the air to avoid the racket, and then fell diagonally.

“0-15！”

"Can you please stop snatching my balls!"

"Aren't you running too slowly?"

"What did you say?!"

Looking at the fire god and Aomine, who were arguing, Fuji felt troubled.

Aomine's irregular shots were completely unpredictable.

The precursors of tennis changes are not even noticeable.

“0-30！”

“0-40！！”

The next two balls, in the eyes of everyone, were basically Aomine's counterattack in place at a faster speed, and Vulcan could only stare dryly.

(The variation of the irregular shot is fixed before it is hit.)

(But he was able to time us to hit back and seep into the changed lanes)

(He's not as simple as he thinks.) ）

Sadaharu Kan frowned, and couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while.

He didn't know how Aomine judged the timing of his and Fuji's shots.

(As long as you know this, there is a way to hit the irregular shot back.) ）

Fuji obviously knew that this was the most important factor, and that was why he had been testing Aomine.

"Bang!"

Another irregular shot won the last point and tied the score.

"This game was won by Emperor Light Fire God and Qingfeng."

"Score."

“2-2！！”

"I said you're enough!"

A little angry, the god of fire turned his head to look at Aomine, who had intercepted the ball back, and said angrily.

Compared with Aomine in the front court, he is on the bottom line, and if he wants to rush over to return the ball, he will always be slower in speed.

"If you're not convinced, try to overtake me?"

Aomine smiled smugly and encouraged.

"Bastard! That's what you said! ”

"Wait for me!"

Seeing that the two were inexplicably competitive, Akaji didn't care.

"They still haven't figured out what Aomine is relying on to play irregular shots."

Bai Jin looked at the puzzled Kansadaji and Fuji, and laughed softly.

Hearing this, Momoi smiled and smiled, but he was very relieved.

"I probably thought that Aomine-kun relied on their habits or observed their actions to judge later."

"If you think so, you are very wrong"

"Aomine-kun has never been the kind of player who can use his brain"

(End of chapter)