King of Nets: The Strongest Creature

Chapter 145 The formidable Keiji Makihara

Chapter 145 The formidable Keiji Makihara

The audience from Kanto and Kansai are very familiar with the strength of Fuji Shusuke and Monkyo Satoru, and they explained to the surrounding audiences from other regions.

In the stadium.

When Monkyo Satoru came to the net, he laughed ferociously, and then threatened Fuji Shusuke.

"Hey Hey hey."

"You bastard of Qingxue, I will use my super tennis to teach you a lesson and let you know the consequences of underestimating our Muzhidou."

"Is it?"

"Then I'll wait and see!" Fuji Shusuke chuckled, not taking the threat of Menkyo Satoru to heart at all...

Seeing Fuji Shusuke's expression.

The anger in Men Xiewu's heart grew even stronger. Fuji Shusuke's gesture was simply a provocation to him, and he didn't take him to heart at all.

"This bastard?" Men Xiewu exclaimed, looking at the tennis ball in disbelief as it flashed back in the court, leaving a long white mark.

"Makinofuji, the player named Monkakugo, is very strong!" Inui Sadaharu couldn't help but groan after seeing Monkakugo's serve.

"Don't be too proud of yourself, you're just lucky enough to fight back like this!" Monkyo Satoru gritted his teeth and said fiercely to Fujisuke.

Fuji Shusuke was originally second only to top players such as Yukimura Seiichi and Tezuka Kunimitsu, but in the month since the national conference began, Fuji Shusuke's strength has evolved again.

Qingxue is obviously an unknown team!

The arm swung sharply in the air.

How could Qingxue have a player who could play tennis that he couldn't even react to?
however.

Men Xiewu's strength is not weak.

luck!

"This high-pressure ball?"

boom!
Fuji Shusuke's racket firmly intercepted the tennis ball. With a flick of his wrist, he pulled the tennis ball back with a sharp pull.

The tennis ball, with a hint of galloping air, hit Fuji Shusuke's left half!

In the stadium.

Chase the body to the landing point of the tennis ball!
boom!
Monkyo Satoru's racket swung down hard again, a crackling sound was heard, and the tennis ball was violently hit by Monkyowu into Fuji's half-court.

Only then did Ini Sadaharu understand why Monkyo Satoru was so arrogant, looking like he was the strongest in the world.

Fuji Shusuke said in a low voice.

precisely because of this.

"It's just that since I have already said that I will teach you a lesson, I will definitely defeat you!"

Fuji Shusuke stepped lightly and quickly moved towards the landing of the tennis ball.

"Humph!"

"asshole!"

The referee blew the whistle, and the singles match between Qingxue and Makinotou No. 3 officially began!
"asshole!"

"No wonder this guy would say such a thing? But this kind of power is not comparable to that monster Makihara, even Sanada and the others can't compare!"

The best in Kanto?
This kind of strength is indeed not weak, but it is still far from enough for Fuji Shusuke?
In the Kanto Conference.

"Nice power."

however.

The racket in Monkyo Satoru's hand, which flew into the air, hit the tennis ball hard!
boom!
Tennis roars!

After guessing ends.

Phoenix flashes back.

"The match begins, one set to decide! Makinofuji Academy Gate Kaori Satoru will serve!"

"You are actually able to catch my super serve. You are quite capable!" Men Xiewu said as he rushed towards the tennis ball.

"But if it's only to this level, he will definitely not be an opponent." Inui Sadaharu pushed his glasses slightly with his fingertips and continued to speak.

"15:0!"

too fast!
Facing Fuji Shusuke's counterattack, he couldn't react at all!
How can this be?

"what?"

He stepped hard with his feet.

Facing Monkyigo Satoru's whipping ball, Fuji Shusuke used his triple counterattack without hesitation, teaching Monkyigo Satoru a good lesson.

Even in the Kanto Conference, he is still a first-class player!

After the tennis ball came to Qingxue's half, it rolled back at a faster speed!

But the referee's voice clearly told Monkyo Satoru that what just happened was not an illusion, Fuji Shusuke had indeed taken the lead in scoring in his hands.

"Please give me a good confession!" Men Xiewu let out an angry roar and then threw the tennis ball high in the air!

Correct!
The guy opposite Qingxue must be lucky to hit back like this, otherwise, how could he have scored by him so easily.

Anyway.

It is absolutely impossible for Monkyo Satoru to admit that Fuji Shusuke is stronger than himself!
"This ball!"

"You won't be so lucky!" Monkyo Satoru roared angrily, and then hit the tennis ball hard at Fuji Shusuke again.

Cover your ears and steal the bell.

Looking at Monkyo Satoru in front of him, Fujishusuke has no interest in Monkyo Satoru either!
The strength is good.

But this guy who doesn't even have to admit the reality is not qualified to be his opponent. After all, even Atobe Keigo will not deny his failure!

The game continues!

boom!
"30:0!"

……

boom!
"Game! Youth Academy Fuji Zhou scored with an assist, the score is 1:0!"

"Exchange the ball!"

……

"asshole!"

"What the hell is this guy from the Men's Association doing? Didn't he promise to teach this young man a lesson? Why did he lose his serve?"

"Hurry up and get serious."

In Makinofuji's rest area, other players saw Mon Xie Satoru losing his serve and yelled at Mon Xie Wu.

Hear the voices of your own players.

Coach Makinoto sighed softly. Coach Makinoto saw this game more clearly than his own players.

Is this a question of seriousness or not?
Qingxue opposite.

The player named Fuji Shusuke is as strong as Monkyo Satoru.

In the previous game.

It was obviously his own Makinofuji's serve, but Monkyo Satoru was led by Fuji Shusuke from beginning to end, and he had no ability to resist at all.

"asshole!"

"Asshole! How is this possible!" Men Xiewu stared at Fujishusuke. If eyes could kill, Fujishusuke would have been pierced by Wanjian.

But unfortunately.

Tennis can kill, eyes can't!

"That's it!"

"Let this game end like this!" After the first game, Fuji Shusuke had no intention of continuing to argue with Monkyo Satoru!
The tennis ball held in the left hand is rotated with five fingers.

Subsequently.

The tennis ball fell straight from Fuji Zhousuke's hand. His right hand waved the racket down, and the tennis ball was suddenly hit by the racket.

Fuji Shusuke's serve.

It looks ordinary, with nothing outstanding at all. The speed, power, and power of the ball are all the same as the serve played by ordinary players.

The moment Fujisuke took action.

Men Xiewu reacted immediately and chased towards the spot where he judged the tennis ball would land!

"Humph!"

"It's such an ordinary serve, so I will accept it unceremoniously!" Men Xiewu regained his confidence and roared.

However. When the tennis ball bounced off the ground, Monkyo Satoru's expression suddenly changed.

gone!
The tennis ball disappeared from his sight!
The racket fell short.

The referee's voice also sounded at the same time when Meng Xiewu swung his racket. "Youth Academy Fuji Zhou scored with an assist, the score is 15:0!"

Men Xiewu looked back.

The tennis ball that had disappeared was rolling gently in his backcourt.

"What was that just now?"

"That guy Qingxue's serve suddenly disappeared!" The other players in Makizhidou finally realized that something was wrong.

"No way?"

"Is the Men Xie really going to lose?" Muzhideng's player swallowed his saliva, and a strong bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"The disappearing serve!"

"You really deserve to be Fuji? No matter how many times you see Fuji's skills, they will still make you feel amazing!" Inui Sadaharu sighed in a low voice.

The serve will disappear.

This is one of the skills that Fuji Shusuke has learned during this period.

boom!
As the referee's whistle fell, Fuji Shusuke drove the tennis ball out again, and his serve was still the same one that disappeared just now!

"hateful!"

"Is it that weird serve again just now?" Men Xiewu put on a posture as if he was facing a formidable enemy, staring at the speeding tennis ball warily.

……

the other side.

In the meeting place between Hyotei and Midorikawa.

Teams such as Shitenboji, Shishi Le, and San Icarus all came to the venue of this game and chose to watch Hyokui's game.

After the duel of No. 3 singles ended.

The expressions on the faces of the contestants such as Taira Zenyuki and Fuwa Ironman were extremely intense!

too strong!
Yuushi Ninzu was facing the Hyokui.

Midorikawa's No. 6 singles player had no ability to resist at all, and was easily defeated by Yushi Ninzu with a score of 0:.

Doubles No. 2 next.

After the pairing of Mukahi Taketo and Taki Oginosuke appeared.

Followed by.

Ice King also ended the duel with ease with a score of 6:0.

Singles number two!

Doubles number one!
Four games in a row.

Hyotei didn't even give Midorikawa any chance to breathe, and with his absolute strength, he ruthlessly defeated their contestants.

"So strong!"

"Such a Hyokui is only the runner-up in the Kanto region!" Tachibana Yoshihei looked solemnly at Ryo Shishito and Jirou Akutagawa.

"Then Tatekai Dai, who defeated the Hyōtei, how strong must they be!" Tachibana Yoshihei felt unspeakable pressure in his heart.

Forget about the two sets of doubles that Hyokui played.

The strength of the doubles team formed between him and Chitose Chisato is definitely superior to that of Hyoutei's doubles team.

As for singles.

Renzu Yushi and Atobe Keigo.

Tachibana Yoshihei felt an extremely heavy sense of oppression from the former. Even if he were to fight against Ninzu Yushi, Tachibana Yoshihei would not be sure of victory.

And the latter.

Tachibana Yoshihei and others felt the same sense of oppression from Atobe Keigo as his boss Bupo Tetsujin once brought to him.

It’s not just Tachibana Yoshihira.

Chitose Chisato, Shiraishi Kuranosuke, and Ishida Gin, all first-year players from each team, also felt turmoil in their hearts.

"Hoohoo!"

"Next is the No. 1 singles, so the Hyotei player should be that first-year monster, right?" Zenyuki Taira said in a low voice, his eyes falling on Makihara Keiji who was in the Hyotei dugout.

"Uh-huh!"

"It should be that guy." Yuan Zheye said slowly.

The match between Hyotei and Midorikawa.

The teams from the Tentenhoji Temple are indeed coming for the Ice Emperor, but to be more precise, they should be coming for this guy Keiji Makihara.

Game videos belong to game videos.

Compared to videotape.

Taira Zenyuki and others wanted to witness Makihara Keiji's strength with their own eyes.

Different dimension.

The state of no-self.

These powers cannot be seen through video tapes, but need to be felt more clearly at the scene of the game.

soon.

The last match between Hyotei and Midorikawa, the No. 1 singles showdown has officially begun!
Hyotei's official appearance is Keiji Makihara.

Arrived at the national convention.

Coach Sakaki doesn't have any thoughts about training. He will field Hyōtei's strongest lineup in every game, and as Hyōtei Makihara Keiji will naturally not be absent.

After Keiji Makihara came on the field.

The eyes of Taira Zenyuki and others immediately focused on Makihara Keiji.

however.

Keiji Makihara simply shot the ball, and Zenyuki Taira and others outside the stadium immediately fell into deep silence.

One goal!
Keiji Makihara ended the game with just one goal.

……

"No way!"

"Is this guy really still a human?" Jin Xiaochun said in a difficult tone, even being so shocked that he forgot his daily role-playing.

"It can't be a monster in human skin!"

"Such a terrifying power."

"Even Gin's wave ball is far better than his!" Ichiji Yuji expressed his full approval of Jin Koharu's words.

"Yes!"

"My swing ball is not as good as his!"

"Even if I change the field and face Hyokui's Keiji Makihara, if I use the strongest wave ball, I can only hold on for a few more rounds in his hands." Ishida Gin said calmly.

"..."

As Ishida Gin finished speaking, the atmosphere in Shitenhoji Temple became even quieter.

"Ahhh!"

"This guy is so powerful, why don't he play fighting games or American football games instead of playing tennis!" Jin Xiaochun complained feebly.

"Koharu."

"It doesn't matter why Keiji Makihara of Hyotei chose tennis now."

"It's just that if our Shitenhoji Temple wants to win the championship, he is the opponent we must face!" Ping Shanzhi replied in a deep voice.

"Minister Ping!"

"We have no chance of defeating this monster of the Ice King, right? After all, even A-yin said that he would only last a few more rounds when using the wave ball!"

"If it were us."

"I'm afraid that like the player Midorikawa just played, he can't even catch a ball from Hyotei Makihara Keiji!" Jin Koharu said in a delicate tone.

"Xiaochun, you are right!"

"So we have no choice but to give up the duel with Hyokui Makihara!" Ping Shanzhi grinned, showing his white teeth, and gave a thumbs up to Golden Koharu.

(End of this chapter)

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