Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 112: Opportunity to break the situation, temporary confusion
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
On the court of the match, the sound of tennis sparring could be heard endlessly, and the light flying over the net continued to make streaks of sound in the air.

off the field.

Inoue Mamoru watched the fierce battle on the court seriously, feeling a little sad for the two teams that were fighting.

The four teams from Tokyo that entered Kanto this year were unlucky.

If it were previous years.

Hyotei and Fudoho at least have the lineup strength of the top four in the country, and even have a good chance to attack higher seats.

Even the weaker Qingxue and Yamabuki, perhaps some of the teams in the first and second rounds of the national competition, may not be able to defeat them reliably.

It's just a pity that this year's Kanto Competition will be so cruel.

Yamabuki met Tatekai University and was defeated, while Seigaku met Hyotei again. Both schools were defeated in the first round of Kanto and exited early.

Fudomine and Hyotei also met unexpectedly in the second round. No matter who wins or loses, one team is destined to lose the opportunity to enter the country.

Yushi Ninzu raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately understood Houchotaro's plan.

"Uchimura, you need to change your offensive habits."

"The Ice Emperor is stronger than imagined."

Pah. Pah. Pah.
"Nenzu-senpai!"

Seeing this, Ji Letaizao nodded slightly.

".yes!"

“When Senchende serves, in order to facilitate the subsequent net grab, he seals the middle net in advance, blocks the opponent’s return route, and speeds up the return rhythm.

The referee glanced at it, his voice came through the radio, and the four people on the court returned to the rest area on the sidelines.

There is nothing wrong with this approach, but you overlooked one point.

"That's it, my guidance is over. I hope you can seize this opportunity."

On the baseline, first-year Houchotaro shouted while tapping the tennis ball.

However, Ice King's players have obviously overcome this shortcoming. Your habit of blocking the net in advance has revealed your own intentions, giving the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of you. "

Hearing this, Senchende's pupils suddenly trembled.

"Their momentum is different."

At this time, Hyotei's coach Sakaki also ended his guidance to Ninzu Yushi and Hochotaro.

The coach is right, that guy attacks at the moment he makes a move every time.

But now, Ji Letai's two simple sentences made Senchende's chaotic mind suddenly light up.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Ji Letai's body.

Then, Ji Letaizao continued to look at Senchende, cast his eyes on the right hand holding the racket, looked at it for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Game, Hyotei Academy Ninzu Yushi, Hochotaro, 2-1."

He lowered his eyes and thought, carefully considering his next strategy.

Ji Letai paused, looked at Uchimura Kyosuke with deep eyes, and lightly tapped his head with two fingers of his right hand.

"The contestants in the Kanto Tournament are no longer what you have been exposed to in the past. Set your sights further."

Looking at the ball mark on the ground, his eyes narrowed and his heart suddenly tightened.

"It seems that Chotaro can't wait any longer."

"That guy named Yushi Ninzu actually caught my changes in movements in an instant, and he hit such a beautiful flat net volley, hitting my blind spot accurately."

This problem troubled him for a long time.

"The game continues, Hyotei Academy Hochotaro will serve!"

Although he believed in Ninzu's strength, he had to be extremely vigilant when facing this former professional player who was once hailed as the second samurai.

"In fact, temporary paralysis does not necessarily mean that the opponent is completely paralyzed. For tennis players, hand disorder may be more fatal."

He knew that he was not as strong as Fukaji and could not hit more powerful up and down spin shots. Therefore, it took longer for Senchende to use temporary paralysis and the effect was worse.

Thinking of this, Inoue Mamoru felt a pang of regret, but he was more focused on the match between the two teams.

The premise of blocking the net is that when facing the ball in the middle, it is difficult for your opponent to hit the ball at an angle pointing to both sides. In this way, blocking the net can bring pressure to the opponent.

The one-and-a-half-minute break passed in an instant, and a voice came from the referee's office.

"Temporary paralysis, don't be limited to the effect of paralysis, it has other uses!"

In front of the coach's chair on the side of the court, Ji Letai simply pointed out the problems that occurred during the game between the two.

Uchimura Kyosuke nodded solemnly, and he turned to look at Yushi Ninzu in the direction of Hyotei.

"Swap pitches."

Although the current situation was not what he wanted, he knew that the next game would become extremely fierce.

Looking at Fudomine and Fudomine on the other side of the net, whose breaths were obviously rising, Renzu frowned slightly, and his dark blue hair dangled in front of the lenses.

Bang!
There was an explosion, a white mark suddenly appeared on Senchende's side, and the tennis ball hit the barbed wire behind him heavily.

However, it is also time to reveal that trick
The sharp gaze of Ninzu Yushi swept over the two Fudomines, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched his left hand behind his back to make a secret gesture.

"Chotaro, go ahead and fight boldly, and use your serve to completely defeat their will to win!"

Snapped!
The moment he saw Ninzu Yushi passing the signal, Hochotaro's eyes lit up, and he suddenly grabbed the bouncing tennis ball with his left hand. His slightly shy expression immediately disappeared, and sharp eyes burst out from his eyes.

Swish!
He squatted down with his body weight, raised his left hand, and the tennis ball left Hochotaro's hand and rose into the sky.

"This guy's throw is so high!"

Kyosuke Uchimura raised his head, and the dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes. His right hand subconsciously tightened the racket in his hand, and he took another step behind the baseline.

He had a bad feeling
Tread!

"One goal. Enter the soul!!"

Hochotaro put his feet up and stretched his body into a full bow in mid-air. The corners of his gray uniform were fluttering. The moment the tennis ball reached its highest point, his arm dragged the racket down with a roar.

Bang!
A dull hitting sound resounded above the baseline. In the turbulent white air waves, the tennis ball rolled up with golden flash and hit the opposite court directly.

"what?!"

Senchende's face suddenly changed, and before he could even raise his racket, the tennis ball disappeared in his eyes.

Boom!
The tennis ball bounced from Senchende's feet, and the ball speed tester on the edge of the court clearly showed one hundred and ninety-six kilometers per hour.

"15-0!"

"Okay, so fast...!"

A trace of cold sweat slipped from their foreheads, and Mori Chende and Uchimura Kyousuke suddenly felt their hearts sink.

"It's terrible now, the opponent can actually serve at this level!"

Juxing almost bit her tongue.

In the Hyotei combination, Yushi Ninzu has already caused Uchimura and Assen a lot of trouble, and now there is a heavy-handed server named Houchotaro.

For Fudo Peak, the current situation can be described as precarious.

"Such a serve is still too forced for Uchimura and the others."

Ju Juping's tone was slightly condensed, and his eyes were shining brightly under his thick eyebrows.

Hearing this, Yuki Satoru shook his head and glanced at Houchotaro, who was changing positions.

"Actually, it's not impossible to break serve."

The power of this heavy artillery serve is indeed impressive, and not everyone at the Kanto level can catch it.

However, in the serve just now, Hochotaro also exposed many problems.

The left foot turns slightly when taking off, the way of exerting force when swinging is not smooth enough, and the rotation angle of the wrist is also larger at the moment of hitting the ball.
These subtle unnaturalness will have an impact on high-speed serves and reduce the success rate of the first serve.

Therefore, as long as Hochotaro makes a mistake in his first serve, in order to ensure that he does not make a mistake in serving, he will inevitably reduce the power of his second serve.

Uchimura and Mori Chende will have a certain chance to fight back and delay the game, so as to continue to find ways to break the game.

only.
Even with the weaker second shot, it's not that easy to counterattack.

Yuki Satoru looked at the two people who were waiting with a faint look, and a faint light red ring faded in his eyes.

"One goal. Enter the soul!!"

Bang!
Hochotaro jumped up and waved his side arm, and the tennis ball immediately brought out a terrifying afterimage and flew towards Uchimura Kyosuke.

"30-0!" "One goal. Enter the soul!!"

Bang!
"40-0!"

"Changtaro feels very good today!"

A flash of white light flashed through Yushi Ninzu's lens, and the game would be over with just one more ball.

However.
puff!
The tennis ball hit the middle net violently, causing the green net cord to surge.

"Serve error!"

"Uchimura!"

Seeing the opponent make a mistake, Senchende immediately shouted a reminder.

Immediately behind him came Kyousuke Uchimura's response.

"understand!"

Be sure to seize the second serve opportunity!
Kyousuke Uchimura tightened his grip on the racket, leaned down a little more, and stared at Houchotaro's movements intently.

He also knew very well that the next step was their only chance.

Swish!
"One goal. Enter the soul!!"

Bang!
The racket whizzed down, and an afterimage flashed across the court. The speed of the tennis ball was still astonishing.

but.

"It's still very fast, but I can clearly see the shadow of the tennis ball!"

Tread!

Uchimura Kyosuke is moving!

He quickly ran towards the landing point of the tennis ball. The moment the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced, the racket intercepted him in front.

Snapped!
The tennis ball was grabbed by his teeth and flew back to the midline gap between the two Ice Emperors.

"not that simple!"

As soon as his figure flashed, Yushi Ninzu quickly blocked the middle net, reversed his racket, made a backhand volley, and the tennis ball was pulled back diagonally.

Its trajectory points directly to the small oblique angle of the front court, and the angle is tricky and sharp. It seems that he wants to score directly.

"Don't think about it!"

Before the tennis ball hit the ground, a sharp sound suddenly sounded. Senchende intercepted the tennis ball in front of him at some point. His eyes were extremely serious, and a strong desire to win appeared on his face.

boom!
Just like an ordinary shot, the tennis ball passed through the net and quickly fell towards Hochotaro's half.

"Is this... temporary paralysis?"

At the moment when Mori Chentoku hit the ball, Ibu Fukaji was keenly aware of the subtle abnormality. There was a way of exerting force that was paradoxical to temporary paralysis hidden in the ordinary hit.

It is absolutely difficult to spot the special spin carried on a tennis ball if one is not familiar enough with temporary paralysis.

Senchende appeared everywhere on the court, silently counting the number of times the opponent received the ball, the rotation angle of the previous ball, and where he should run next.
And every ball was hit by him in the direction of Houchotaro.

boom!
boom!
"Just by holding on to this ball, we had no chance. Ice Emperor could still hit a high-speed serve to end the score."

Senchende sprinted to the net quickly, thoughts flashing through his mind.

"So, not only do I have to win this point, I also have to destroy Hochotaro's serve!"

He stared closely at Houchotaro's movements. The racket moved up and down. The moment it touched the tennis ball, he moved his wrist lightly, quietly adding a weak spin that was opposite to the previous ball.

This is no longer temporary paralysis. To be more precise, this should be called
Temporary disorder!

The special opposite and staggered spins are hidden in the complex ball path. Since the spin is extremely weak, it looks the same as an ordinary shot and is difficult to detect.

If the fight can be maintained for a certain period of time, Senchende has a high degree of confidence in causing confusion in the opponent's touch.

Once there is a problem with the feel of a heavy-handed server, his serve will no longer be a threat!
boom!
"What is this guy planning?"

Yushi Renzu was suspicious, but there was no change in his face.

Swish!
As soon as the tennis ball passed the net, his body moved decisively to the right, immediately blocking the path of the ball that was supposed to be caught by Houchotaro.

He didn't know the other party's plan, but his intuition told him that there must be something fishy in it.

boom!
Ninzu Yushi pulled up with his backhand, and the tennis ball was picked up in an upward curve, crossed Mori Chende's head, and flew back upside down.

"not good!"

Senchende's face changed drastically and he quickly retreated to the backcourt. What he was most worried about happened, and Yuushi Tolerance was indeed his biggest obstacle.

"Asen, leave it to me later!"

Just when Senchende thought that the temporary chaos was about to be interrupted, a figure shouted and came up from the bottom line.

Swish!
Uchimura Kyosuke changed his previous playing style and used a slightly angled racket to slice the tennis ball away.

boom!
The tennis ball drew a fairly clever curve on the court and flew straight to Houchotaro's backcourt.

"You have been standing behind me before, in this game.
Let me escort you! "

As a teammate, he has seen too many temporary paralysis plays. Although he cannot replicate it perfectly, he now only needs to check for leaks and fill in the gaps to make up for the single spin intercepted by Yushi Ninzu.

boom!
boom!
The figures intertwined on the court. After game after game, Uchimura Kyosuke and Mori Chende developed a deep tacit understanding. Although the two did not communicate verbally, they were very clear about what the other was thinking and cooperated seamlessly.

Mori Tatsutoku controlled the rhythm of the attack, constantly applying special spins in the counterattack, specializing in Hochotaro.

Whenever a ball is blocked by Yushi Ninzu, Uchimura Kyosuke will quickly fill in to help Mori Tatsutoku add the missing ball.

The two of them were like spiders hiding behind the lush branches and leaves, weaving a large web on the court, and Houchotaro, the lost insect, was flying towards the shining network line.

"The flaw is exposed!"

With a happy expression on his face, Houchotaro quickly swept his eyes and immediately captured the blind spot of the opponent's position.

"Just let me finish this shot!"

He stepped sideways and pumped the bouncing tennis ball confidently.

boom!
The tennis ball pulled out an afterimage and flew towards the dead center of the center line.

However.
puff!
"Hang the net, 40-15!"

Hochotaro looked at the ball with some surprise, and some doubts emerged in his heart. There should be no problem with the angle just now.

"Sorry, Ninzu-senpai!"

Yushi Ninzu did not respond immediately. He lowered his eyebrows and noticed an unusual meaning in this ordinary mistake.

"Don't take it to heart, use your serve to win the score!"

He quietly suppressed the strange feeling of dissonance, changed his position, and organized his serving formation.

"understand!"

Hochotaro held his breath while concentrating, and pressed the tennis ball gently on the ground.

"I want to win the score in one go."

Swish!
The tennis ball was thrown high into the air by him, and his body sank slightly at the same time.

"coming!"

Senchende on the opposite side took a deep breath to calm down. The next goal almost determined the fate of the entire game.

"One goal. Enter the soul!!"

Hochotaro's bow was like a crescent moon, and the fully drawn bow string suddenly exploded out in an instant.

Bang!
A violent yellow afterimage burst out, suddenly rolling up a wave of air.

however.

Under the gaze of countless people, the tennis ball, which was too fast to catch, suddenly hit the net.

puff-

The strong force knocked the net flying.

"Serve error!"

Come again!

Bang!
"Double fault, 40-30!"

(End of this chapter)