Net King's system makes me invincible
Chapter 149 Changes in Style of Play
"That tennis ball...you did it on purpose, right?"
"You are really good Tezuka. Although you were lucky enough to win a goal, the odds of winning this game are still [-]-[-]."
The two people who returned to the backcourt each had their own thoughts in their hearts, but the fighting spirit on their faces was exactly the same.
At the start of the second ball, Fuji did not hit the net after serving, and Tezuka just stayed on the baseline to hit back.
"This time, both of them didn't surf the net, they just dribbled the ball from the bottom line."
"Because they don't dare to provoke close combat with each other easily."
"Just looking at it from the sidelines makes me tremble all over."
The competition between the two was very fierce, even Haitang, who always liked to keep silent, seemed to be a different person.
The two people on the field were moving left and right on the baseline, and suddenly Fuji struck with both hands and drew flat.
The tennis ball flew out, and Mibuer ran fast.
Accelerated speed and Fuji's forward impact made Tezuka hit the ball back before he had time to react, and the tennis ball flew back again.
boom…
"A perfect score, 30:0"
"I've only scored two goals, and my palms are already sweating, Tezuka, what mood are you in now?"
Looking at the tiny beads of sweat appearing on the palm of his hand, Bu Er was a little excited.
"What are you going to do next?"
On the other side, Tezuka, who lost two goals in a row, was not affected.
"These two people are really fierce, but it's hard to tell the winner from this alone."
Off the court, Horio also watched the two-goal confrontation between the two, Fuji's abnormal attack, and Tezuka's steady rhythm.
The two seemed like a stark contrast from the start, and it was the two who exchanged stylistic contrasts.
At the start of the third ball, Fuji once again served to the net.
Tezuka chose to respond with a lob and saw the lob come up.
Bu Er made an emergency stop, ready to smash the ball.
Seeing Buer's actions, even the people off the court felt that Buer would definitely hit a smash.
But when the ball was about to fall to the ideal hitting point, Fuji suddenly took two steps back.
Let the ball bounce off the ground, then hit the ball back with a flat forehand.
boom…
"A perfect score, 40:0"
"The timing of the shot was really good."
"Even Tezuka was locked up so he couldn't move."
For the fourth ball, Fuji is also the same old method, serve the ball to the net, and then when Tezuka finds the blind spot of Tezuka's reaction, he hits the bottom line on the net.
boom…
"No second score, the score is 1:0"
"The first game was a complete victory."
"I didn't expect that the president didn't even get a goal. It seems that the fiasco in the first grade was really true."
After hearing the news, they already knew about it, and Coach Ryuzaki also remembered that time.
There was a hint of other thinking in the eyes looking at the field.
"It's been a long time since someone shaved my head. Is this how you greet me? No, if that's the case, then I'll respond to you well."
The second game started with Tezuka serving.
Because of Fuji's attack in the first game, Tezuka also started to attack violently.
The tennis ball was thrown, and Tezuka's arm muscles tensed.
Immediately, Horio saw a vague air flow on the racket, and then heard a dull sound of hitting the ball.
boom…
"Tezuka scores, 15:0"
"Serve... Serve and score!"
"No, he... can't even move a step."
"When did he become so powerful?"
Even Kawamura was a little surprised by the strength of Tezuka's serve, and Horio looked at Tezuka with a smile on his face.
"It seems that in the short time since he came back, he has become stronger. He really deserves to be Tezuka."
Coach Ryuzaki was also a little surprised by Tezuka's strength, but he was relieved when he thought that he and Horio disappeared together for a while after the Kanto competition.
Tezuka started the second ball on the court, and Fuji barely responded this time.
However, he still underestimated Tezuka's strength, even if he used both hands, he could barely fight back.
Tezuka also seized the opportunity at this time, taking advantage of Fuji's lack of reaction, and counterattacked a corner kick.
boom…
"Tezuka scores, 30:0"
boom…
"Tezuka scores, 40:0"
boom…
"Tezuka scores, score 1:1"
As Tezuka began to fight back, Fuji took some time to win the first game and was chased back in an instant.
"These two people are really on par."
"As soon as I lost a round, I immediately caught up."
"This time, President Tezuka won a complete victory."
Obviously, everyone only saw the result and ignored the process.
"Look carefully, Senior Fuji has lost the wind."
Looking at the crowd who couldn't tell what was going on, Horio reminded them.
"In the game with President Tezuka just now, every time he served and returned the ball, there would be a slight air wave spreading out when he hit it. That is the best proof of his strength."
"Horio, are you saying that it's the same as when you fought Sanada in the final of the Kanto Tournament?"
"That said, it seems to be really different."
"In that case, the current Tezuka is slightly better than Fuji."
The two players on the field didn't know what everyone was doing behind the scenes, and now they only had each other as opponents in their eyes.
"You are always far beyond my imagination, Tezuka, I thought I could not be obsessed with winning, but since you chose to treat your arm for the national competition, and the match with Horio.
All these let me understand that you are also a person who is very obsessed with victory. Horio also awakened my obsession with victory, so let’s get to know me now. "
He patted the tennis ball, and Fuji hit a powerful serve.
Infected by Fuji's aggressive mood, Tezuka also became belligerent.
Run quickly, take off slightly and then hit back with a flat draw.
At this time, Buer had already made preparations, the air flow around his body swirled, and Feiyan returned to the nest and shot out.
boom…
"A perfect score, 15:0"
"It has appeared! Feiyan returns to the nest."
Seeing that Fuji finally used Feiyan, one of the four counterattacks, to return to the nest, everyone in the audience became excited.
"The one who launched the attack first turned out to be Buer."
"It's so enjoyable, it's worthy of being the two masters of Qingxue."
"Surprise Tezuka, Fuji, who used to only lure the opponent to go all out, is now aggressive."
Horio also had a smile on his face. Tezuka was indeed a little surprised by Fuji's attack just now, and Horio could clearly see that surprised expression.
……
thump…
"No second score, the score is 2:1"
"It's the first time I've seen a wiping tennis ball against a wiping tennis ball."
"Both of them deliberately calculated to hit the tennis ball."
"It's incredible..."
"These two people are really not ordinary strong."
On the last ball of the third game, Tezuka shot a cold arrow and hit a clean tennis ball.
But Fuji reacted quickly and hit back with a tennis ball.
Tezuka, who was far away from the front court, had no time to defend and lost the third game.
"You are really good Tezuka. Although you were lucky enough to win a goal, the odds of winning this game are still [-]-[-]."
The two people who returned to the backcourt each had their own thoughts in their hearts, but the fighting spirit on their faces was exactly the same.
At the start of the second ball, Fuji did not hit the net after serving, and Tezuka just stayed on the baseline to hit back.
"This time, both of them didn't surf the net, they just dribbled the ball from the bottom line."
"Because they don't dare to provoke close combat with each other easily."
"Just looking at it from the sidelines makes me tremble all over."
The competition between the two was very fierce, even Haitang, who always liked to keep silent, seemed to be a different person.
The two people on the field were moving left and right on the baseline, and suddenly Fuji struck with both hands and drew flat.
The tennis ball flew out, and Mibuer ran fast.
Accelerated speed and Fuji's forward impact made Tezuka hit the ball back before he had time to react, and the tennis ball flew back again.
boom…
"A perfect score, 30:0"
"I've only scored two goals, and my palms are already sweating, Tezuka, what mood are you in now?"
Looking at the tiny beads of sweat appearing on the palm of his hand, Bu Er was a little excited.
"What are you going to do next?"
On the other side, Tezuka, who lost two goals in a row, was not affected.
"These two people are really fierce, but it's hard to tell the winner from this alone."
Off the court, Horio also watched the two-goal confrontation between the two, Fuji's abnormal attack, and Tezuka's steady rhythm.
The two seemed like a stark contrast from the start, and it was the two who exchanged stylistic contrasts.
At the start of the third ball, Fuji once again served to the net.
Tezuka chose to respond with a lob and saw the lob come up.
Bu Er made an emergency stop, ready to smash the ball.
Seeing Buer's actions, even the people off the court felt that Buer would definitely hit a smash.
But when the ball was about to fall to the ideal hitting point, Fuji suddenly took two steps back.
Let the ball bounce off the ground, then hit the ball back with a flat forehand.
boom…
"A perfect score, 40:0"
"The timing of the shot was really good."
"Even Tezuka was locked up so he couldn't move."
For the fourth ball, Fuji is also the same old method, serve the ball to the net, and then when Tezuka finds the blind spot of Tezuka's reaction, he hits the bottom line on the net.
boom…
"No second score, the score is 1:0"
"The first game was a complete victory."
"I didn't expect that the president didn't even get a goal. It seems that the fiasco in the first grade was really true."
After hearing the news, they already knew about it, and Coach Ryuzaki also remembered that time.
There was a hint of other thinking in the eyes looking at the field.
"It's been a long time since someone shaved my head. Is this how you greet me? No, if that's the case, then I'll respond to you well."
The second game started with Tezuka serving.
Because of Fuji's attack in the first game, Tezuka also started to attack violently.
The tennis ball was thrown, and Tezuka's arm muscles tensed.
Immediately, Horio saw a vague air flow on the racket, and then heard a dull sound of hitting the ball.
boom…
"Tezuka scores, 15:0"
"Serve... Serve and score!"
"No, he... can't even move a step."
"When did he become so powerful?"
Even Kawamura was a little surprised by the strength of Tezuka's serve, and Horio looked at Tezuka with a smile on his face.
"It seems that in the short time since he came back, he has become stronger. He really deserves to be Tezuka."
Coach Ryuzaki was also a little surprised by Tezuka's strength, but he was relieved when he thought that he and Horio disappeared together for a while after the Kanto competition.
Tezuka started the second ball on the court, and Fuji barely responded this time.
However, he still underestimated Tezuka's strength, even if he used both hands, he could barely fight back.
Tezuka also seized the opportunity at this time, taking advantage of Fuji's lack of reaction, and counterattacked a corner kick.
boom…
"Tezuka scores, 30:0"
boom…
"Tezuka scores, 40:0"
boom…
"Tezuka scores, score 1:1"
As Tezuka began to fight back, Fuji took some time to win the first game and was chased back in an instant.
"These two people are really on par."
"As soon as I lost a round, I immediately caught up."
"This time, President Tezuka won a complete victory."
Obviously, everyone only saw the result and ignored the process.
"Look carefully, Senior Fuji has lost the wind."
Looking at the crowd who couldn't tell what was going on, Horio reminded them.
"In the game with President Tezuka just now, every time he served and returned the ball, there would be a slight air wave spreading out when he hit it. That is the best proof of his strength."
"Horio, are you saying that it's the same as when you fought Sanada in the final of the Kanto Tournament?"
"That said, it seems to be really different."
"In that case, the current Tezuka is slightly better than Fuji."
The two players on the field didn't know what everyone was doing behind the scenes, and now they only had each other as opponents in their eyes.
"You are always far beyond my imagination, Tezuka, I thought I could not be obsessed with winning, but since you chose to treat your arm for the national competition, and the match with Horio.
All these let me understand that you are also a person who is very obsessed with victory. Horio also awakened my obsession with victory, so let’s get to know me now. "
He patted the tennis ball, and Fuji hit a powerful serve.
Infected by Fuji's aggressive mood, Tezuka also became belligerent.
Run quickly, take off slightly and then hit back with a flat draw.
At this time, Buer had already made preparations, the air flow around his body swirled, and Feiyan returned to the nest and shot out.
boom…
"A perfect score, 15:0"
"It has appeared! Feiyan returns to the nest."
Seeing that Fuji finally used Feiyan, one of the four counterattacks, to return to the nest, everyone in the audience became excited.
"The one who launched the attack first turned out to be Buer."
"It's so enjoyable, it's worthy of being the two masters of Qingxue."
"Surprise Tezuka, Fuji, who used to only lure the opponent to go all out, is now aggressive."
Horio also had a smile on his face. Tezuka was indeed a little surprised by Fuji's attack just now, and Horio could clearly see that surprised expression.
……
thump…
"No second score, the score is 2:1"
"It's the first time I've seen a wiping tennis ball against a wiping tennis ball."
"Both of them deliberately calculated to hit the tennis ball."
"It's incredible..."
"These two people are really not ordinary strong."
On the last ball of the third game, Tezuka shot a cold arrow and hit a clean tennis ball.
But Fuji reacted quickly and hit back with a tennis ball.
Tezuka, who was far away from the front court, had no time to defend and lost the third game.
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