The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 480 Team uniforms draped over shoulders!Ibu Fukaji VS Yukimura Seichi
The announcement ends.

The audience present couldn't help being shocked, and they became more and more eagerly looking forward to this game.

Yukimura Seiichi, Son of God!
He has been a player standing at the top of the national pyramid since the first grade, and even his worst result was a tie with Tachibana Yoshihei in last year's national competition.

Even without participating in any competition for a year.

but.

No one in the audience would doubt Yukimura Seiichi's strength.

And Yiwu Shensi.

Although not as good as Tachibana Jihei, he is the ace player of Fudo Peak, and his performance in this year's national competition is also exceptional.

The victory of the duel between the two.

In the eyes of most viewers, it's really hard to judge!
……

"come on!"

"Fukaji, win this game!" When Ibu Fukaji and others were about to play, Akira Kamio and others cheered on Keiji Makihara.

"Hmm!" Yiwu Shensi raised his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a little unknowingly.

This game.

I was able to compete with Yukimura Seiichi, and it was entirely because Tachibana Yoshihira trusted him that he entrusted this match to himself.

In the heart of Ibu Shinji.

Only by winning this game can he live up to the trust of Keiji Makihara and the others.

"Lihai is big! Lihai is big! Lihai is big!"

"Fudo Peak! Fudo Peak! Fudo Peak!"

After the two of Ibu Shinji stepped onto the field, the entire venue was immediately filled with cheers from the supporters of Fudo Peak's two teams!

in the stadium.

"Please advise me more!" Looking at Yukimura Seiichi in front of him, Fukasa Ibu slowly stretched out his arm.

"Please give me more advice, Fukasa-san!" Smiling lightly, Yukimura Seiichi held Ibu Fukasa and stretched out his hand, his heart full of unspeakable sighs.

unconsciously.

The entire Kanto region.

More and more players have reached a new level.

Due to injury.

During this year, Yukimura Seiichi always felt that he missed too many wonderful things.

Guessing edge over.

"The game begins, a decisive match! Fudomine Junior High School Ibu Fukashi will serve." When the two sides stood still, the referee blew the whistle to announce the official start of the game.

The whistle fell.

on the tee line.

The racket in Fukasa Ibu's hand hit the tennis ball lightly.

Da da da!
There was a crisp sound of hitting the ball, and the cheering sound like a tsunami just now disappeared, and only the sound of Iwu Shenji's hitting the ball remained in the entire venue.

"Are we finally going to start?"

"So nervous!"

"There shouldn't be any problems with Shinji in this match!" Akira Kamio looked nervously at Ibu Shinji on the field, even more nervous than when he was playing.

boom!
Tachibana Yoshihei's big hand directly pressed on Kamio Akira's head.

"Kamio! Fukajita has absolutely no problem with this duel."

"otherwise."

"You wouldn't have chosen Coach Muyuan's second plan, would you?" Tachibana said calmly.

……

in the stadium.

Ibu Fukaji's eyes swept over Yukimura Seiichi's body, Yukimura Seiichi's Tachikai University uniform jacket was still tightly draped over his shoulders.

"Aren't you serious yet?"

"Really!"

"This feeling of being underestimated is really uncomfortable!" Ibu Shinji murmured, and threw the tennis ball in his hand into the air.

Bend your knees and jump!

After accumulating power for a short period of time, Ibu Fukaji's tense muscles like compressed springs burst into terror and gathered on his arms!

boom!
A roar!
Like a ray of light, the tennis ball directly bombarded Yukimura Seiichi.

Erqiqianju!

During this year's time.

Ibu Shinji has already polished his serve to the extreme, and every serve can be said to be the most perfect posture!
The moment when the racket which tennis ball left!

There was a beautiful arc in the air, and when flying across the court, the tennis ball suddenly bombarded towards the side of Seiichi Yukimura!

"What a perfect technique!"

"Even I can't find any problems with this kind of serve!" Seiichi Yukimura gave a soft praise, and then quickly stepped towards the tennis ball!

boom!
After touchdown.

The tennis ball suddenly flew out towards the outside of Yukimura Seiichi's arm.

just.

The tennis ball only rebounded a few centimeters away, and Seiichi Yukimura's racket accurately intercepted the ball without giving the tennis ball a chance to change its course.

"Amazing……"

"I haven't played in a year, but I saw through Fukasa's serve at a glance!" After seeing Yukimura Seiichi's counterattack, the pupils of Kamio Akira and others couldn't help shrinking.

On Yukimura Seiichi's body.

Akira Kamio and the others couldn't see that Yukimura Seiichi had just recovered from a serious illness and hadn't played tennis for a year.

"Kamio!"

"Although Yukimura Seiichi hasn't touched tennis for a year, his tennis will not be weakened because of this!" Keiji Makihara calmly explained.

"Fighting against the disease!"

"For Yukimura Seiichi, this is also a kind of spiritual training!"

There is great terror between life and death.

Keiji Makihara asked Terui Yota to sharpen his spiritual will by conquering nature, and Yukimura Seiichi's battle with the disease was also normal.

The Yukimura Seiichi Tennis Road is spiritual tennis, and it is also a tennis road with the largest gap between upper and lower limits.

The stronger the mental power.

So even if Yukimura Seiichi's remaining four-dimensional attribute becomes a short board, it can only be recovered easily after a period of training.

……

The ball flashes!
With Yukimura Seiichi swinging his racket, the tennis ball continued to fall back towards Fudo Peak's half court!

"It's not that easy!"

The moment Yukimura Seiichi completed his counterattack, Ibu Fukasa was already prepared to deal with it, and his figure was like the wind, and he quickly chased after the tennis ball.

Eyes scattered.

After observing Yukimura Seiichi's position, Ibu Shinji raised his arm, and the racket bombarded the tennis ball at the gap in Yukimura Seiichi's backcourt.

Although Erqi Qianju was stopped by Yukimura Seiki.

It's just that when Ibu Shenji served, he didn't put his hope on scoring directly.

The landing point of the serve just now.

However, Fukasa Ibu carefully selected the location in order to pull Yukimura Seiichi's position.

The ball flashes!
Tennis is like a sharp streamer.

in an instant.

The tennis ball bombarded Li Haida's half court.

It's just that facing Ibu Fukaji's counterattack, Yukimura Seiichi didn't show any tension on his face, instead the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You sure didn't disappoint me!"

"Ibu Fukaji!" As Yukimura Seiichi's voice fell, his footsteps crossed, and he appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball like a flash.

The racket swings!

Yukimura Seiichi slapped the tennis ball sharply!
Antelope with horns!

boom!
There was a crisp hitting sound!
The tennis ball spun neatly in the air, flew past Ibu Shinji directly, and then precisely pressed on the boundary of his bottom line!

"Seiichi Yukimura of Likai University Affiliated Middle School scored! The score is 15:0!"

Accurate!fast!
Yukimura Seiichi easily deciphered Ibu Shinji's counterattack and easily scored the first point.

……

On the stands of the stadium.

"It's really Yukimura! What an ability to analyze terror." Kosaburo Mori looked down at Seiichi Yukimura who was standing still, and couldn't help but praise him.

In the two rounds just now.

Yukimura Seiichi accurately grasped the flaws revealed by Ibu Fukaji.

Even though he hasn't played for a year, Seiichi Yukimura's ability to control the details of the court has not regressed in any way, but has become stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)