Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 157 The campout ends and the national competition begins
"The moon has fallen, what a good name."

Opposite the gently swinging net, Shinji Ibu whispered softly as he recalled the crescent moon he had just seen. However, he did not sigh for long before the tennis ball in his hand left his palm again.

Swish!
His eyes followed the tennis ball, and a sense of joy appeared on Fukaji's stern face. It was this kind of competitor that he deserved to defeat.

"I won't stop my offensive, it's coming!"

His body soared high like a black eagle with spread wings, his racket was tainted with black breath, and he aimed at the tennis ball in mid-air and sliced ​​it hard.

Bang!
The tennis ball turned into a sharp arc under the racket, and accurately attacked Ninzu Yushi with a sharp momentum.

"Haha, it's my turn to fight back!"

Yushi Ninzu quickly caught up with the tennis ball, and gently touched the powerful tennis ball. The racket surface passed by, and the tennis ball flew towards the net post on the right side of the net.

"D,&,A!"

call out!
With a slight shout, in everyone's sight, the light yellow ball shadow quickly hit the net post. With a snap, the tennis ball immediately bounced irregularly to the left.

"Wildness whines against physical strength"

Seeing the new thousands of stunts on the stage, the straightforward Houchotaro's eyes lit up. From this point of view, it is difficult to say in which direction the game will develop.

"It's really difficult."

Thousands of unique skills·Shaving your face!
Swish!
A stream of light flashed in Itake Fukaji's eyes, but the tennis ball suddenly disappeared after flying over the net.

Thousands of unique skills·Forehand center of gravity vertical jump play!
Bang!
A stream of light with a yellow afterimage struck through the air, and quickly flashed past Itake Fukaji's racket before he swung it.

Bang!
A golden crescent moon suddenly arrived.

It's a pity that such a trick is fine for a surprise attack, but if you want to use it to win the score, it's far from enough! "

"Yushi Ninzu scores, 15-30!"

“Next, it’s time to decide the winner.”

Ibu Fukaji recalled in his mind the various moves played by the opponent. Although it was not a skill that he could not handle, it still took time to get used to it when he saw it for the first time. Yushi Ninzu seized the opportunity and used endless moves to score points. .

Turning his waist and abdomen sideways, he quickly pulled his arm out from the left side and aimed a sharp backhand at the tennis ball flying in front of the net.

Hehe, it turns out that your kid will also have times like this.

The atmosphere on the court became extremely heated.

Yushi Ninzu put his racket back and hung it down, and adjusted his black-rimmed glasses that had slipped slightly. It was obvious that performing thousands of stunts in succession put a lot of pressure on him.

"O, O, K"

"Yushi Ninzu wins this game, the score is 4-5!"

Gently arranging the strings of his racket with his fingers, Yushi Ninzu passed by Ibu Fukaji from the side of the court.

And Ninzu Yushi continued to use the closed heart, making it impossible for Ibu Shinji to predict his detailed changes. No matter what kind of offensive the opponent launched, he could complete the counterattack with thousands of appropriate stunts.

"Y,&,D"

Such thoughts flashed through the minds of the two of them, and Yuushi flicked the tennis ball twice before throwing it up and hitting it.

"I won this ball!"

"Thanks, Yuuki."

Bang!
Bang!
After Ninzu Yushi reached the national level, the game that was about to end entered a fierce battle.

Thousands of unique skills·pinball!

Seeing the two people who were constantly launching attacks and breaking each other's moves, Yuki Satoru's lips curled up. It was indeed a blessing to meet an equally matched opponent.

Yushi Nin stopped surfing the Internet for a moment, a slightly heavy breathing came from his nose, and his movements were obviously a little slower.

"When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent."

Seeing that this skill similar to that of Tachikai Daimarui Bunta was easily used by Ninzu, Ibu Fukaji was even more sure of the opponent's current strength, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Ninzu-senpai's thousand unique skills have begun to be expanded with new ones!"

"Huchi. Huchi"

Atobe was satisfied to see Renzu completely unleashing his true nature on the court, as well as his fiery eyes, and smiled softly.

After a long period of high-arc topspin, Yushi Ninzu's racket head suddenly lowered by three points, and the moment it touched the tennis ball, the racket surface quickly pressed down and crossed.

Bang!
This sudden surprise attack was directly chased by Shenji and easily beaten back.

His eyes flashed, and he instantly switched to the perspective of an eagle's eye. The missing tennis ball was suddenly exposed before his eyes, and a yellow light and shadow was bouncing away from the right side of the court at an extremely low angle.

Yushi Ninzu's body jumped into the air, his sharp eyes quickly scanned, a quiet chuckle came out of his mouth, and his racket was aimed at the tennis ball that bounced high after hitting the ground.

swoosh~
His feet tapped quickly on the ground, his body turned into a black shadow, and the racket wrapped in the wild atmosphere instantly had a black line.

"under."

Although Itake Fukaji's pace changed rapidly, the tennis ball still landed one step ahead and two times.

However, Ninzu Yushi, whose trick was cracked, did not panic at all, and never stopped. He grabbed the racket with his right hand, put his left hand on the handle of the racket and placed it on the right side of his body. He tightened his calf muscles and stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet.

Ibu Fukaji, enveloped in the aura of wildness, took the initiative to attack. His eagle eyes took in all the movements of the Ninzu Yushi, and he used temporary paralysis and the Cloud Eagle Return series of moves to create a combined attack, constantly targeting the flaws that appeared in the Ninzu.

"Well done!

The sudden golden light flew up into the sky to the right, his chest heaved violently, and he felt a burning sensation every time he breathed, which was enough for Yuushi to catch up.

"Oh 35-34 Huchi"

Itake Fukaji forced himself to stand up straight in front of the net with his knees on his knees, a look of pride flashed across his face.

Even if entering the wild world does not consume so much physical strength, he is one year younger than Renzu, and his physical development is not as good as that of his opponent. It is already the limit to be able to maintain a stalemate with him.

but
brush!
Yushi Ninzu stumbled, and the tennis ball was forced to hit back over the net due to his mistake. The tennis ball flew slowly, and his feet seemed to be unable to move.

Chance ball!
Itake Fukaji's eyes flashed with light, and he was overjoyed: "It seems I won!"

Tread!

He stepped forward and squeezed out the remaining energy. The black aura condensed for a time, and he pressed down hard with the clap in his hands.

Bang!
Tennis balls whizzed down.

Looking at the falling tennis ball, Ibu Fukasaki had a smile on his face. However, the next second, Ninzu, who had been unable to move, suddenly rushed to the net. The moment he raised his head, his face showed an expression of success.

"Oops, I was tricked by this guy."

Itake Fukaji's face was ugly. Just as he was about to start, he saw a gorgeous crescent moon hanging in the sky above the stadium.

Thousands of stunts·The moon’s fall!

"Yushi Ninzu scores, 35-35!"

When the score was announced outside the court, Uchimura Kyosuke's excited expression suddenly froze, and he hesitated to lower his raised fist.

The score between the two returned to its original point again.

"Haha. It's only me who wins."

"Huchi. Stop talking nonsense."

Sweat dripped from their bodies to the ground. Even though their hands and legs were shaking, the two of them still faced each other, looking at each other with a sneer on their lips, refusing to give in. The tennis ball throws a swaying line
"That's it!"

Just when the racket was about to be dunked, a slender black figure appeared on the court.

pat pat pat.

His arm froze in mid-air, and the tennis ball fell down. It bounced off the ground several times and then rolled to Ibu Fukaji's feet.

"Just leave this unfinished game to the future!"

Yuki Satoru said with a smile that the goal of this game has been achieved, and it doesn't make much sense to continue the comparison. The strength of the two of them is very different. If they continue to fight to the death, both of them may have to be carried off the court to end the game.

It's just that there is a barbecue party that everyone is looking forward to next, so they can't be left alone on the bed in the dormitory.

"Yes"

Although he was a little reluctant, the person who gave the order was Yuki Satoru. Ibu Fukaji took a deep breath and left the court, but glanced at Ninzu Yushi before leaving.

"Next time, I will win!"

Looking at Ibu Fukaji's staggering figure, Yushi Ninzu said with a slightly anxious tone:

"Hey, I'm not done yet, continue"

"Ken enough, the game is over!"

Before Renzu could finish his words, Atobe's voice came from outside the court, interrupting his continued invitation to fight.

Under the setting sun, the undecided game came to an abrupt end. The orange-red light shone on everyone, and the staycation between the two schools officially ended.

at night.

In the club's senior members area, the outdoor open-air swimming pool was emptied, revealing the blue brick walls, and a pool barbecue party officially began.

"Thank you!"

The lights were bright, and every five or six people gathered around a barbecue grill.

Joey, the party animal summoned by Atobe, methodically directed the attendants to continuously serve up delicious food.

The delicious special pork belly is sizzling on the iron plate with oil stars splashing out. It is delicious in color and fragrant in aroma.

The charcoal fire made everyone's cheeks red. Since they were not yet old enough, the young people drank fruit juice instead of wine, chatting and laughing with each other.

"Raise a glass and let us give our cheers to tonight's party angel!"

"Long live Uncle Atobe!"*n
With Yuuki Satoru's shout, everyone cheered happily. After spending the night together, this was the first time that everyone didn't have to think about training and could just relax and enjoy it.

"You guy."

After drinking the juice from the cup with everyone, Atobe glared at Yuki Satoru helplessly, then poured juice into the cup and walked to Yuki Satoru.

"Hyoudi thanks you for your help in this stay together."

Atobe raised the cup in his hand towards Yuuki Satoru and said seriously.

To be honest, apart from funding, Hesu Ice Emperor provided almost no other support this time. They took a big advantage in being able to gain so much.

And after Ji Letaizao's guidance, Cilang finally saw hope of returning to normal.

"You're welcome."

Yuki Satoru smiled slightly and added juice to the cup. Without Hyotei's funds, it would be difficult for Fudomine to organize such a large-scale special training. Everyone gets what they need, and it doesn't matter who takes advantage of the other.

“In August, hopefully we can meet in the finals of the national competition.”

"A word is settled!"

boom!
There was a soft cry, the edge of the cup was touched lightly, the juice sloshed, and a white halo reflected on the wall of the cup. The two people looked at each other, everything was unspoken.

A week later.

Kanagawa Prefectural Kaidai Affiliated High School.

There is a sign at the school gate, which reads "National Middle School Tennis Competition National Competition Lottery Venue". A single arrow below the font guides everyone in the direction.

"Big classroom on the first floor of the library."

Ju Juping whispered the address of the lottery venue, and then looked in the direction of the arrow. Sure enough, there was also a sign indicating the arrow at the next corner.

It was his first time to come to Rikkai University and he was not very familiar with the environment here. After all, the draw venue for the national competition last year was Makinoten Middle School in Kansai.

"Kipei, let's go. Fudoho's journey to the national competition begins now."

With a gentle pat on Tachibana's shoulder, Yuuki Satoru walked straight in the direction of the arrow with a smile on his face.

"Ah."

Tachibana nodded with bright eyes and moved forward to keep up with Yuuki Satoru. Because it was a lottery, only the two of them came.

On the first floor of the library, in the large classroom.

At this time, many representatives from other schools had already taken their seats in advance. The atmosphere in the classroom was slightly depressing, and there were unknown undercurrents hidden under the calm sea.

Although the schools have not communicated with each other, they have already looked at other opponents several times.

Suddenly, a joking voice broke the silence.

"ice King?"

Tomonomi Miyaze from Aichi Rokuricaoka Middle School watched the staff write the name of Hyotei Academy on the blackboard, and then let out a disdainful chuckle in his nose.

And his companions beside him also laughed.

"There is nothing to be afraid of this year's Ice Emperor, after all, they have already been completely defeated!
I heard that the school they lost to was the one that was very famous last year.
Fudo Peak, yes, Fudo Peak! "

He hesitated for a moment, then looked up and saw Fudomine's name written on the blackboard.

“One has never made it to the national competition and was lucky enough to advance this year, while the other would have been eliminated early if there were no additional places.

If you are in a group with them, you will be very lucky, haha! "

Miyaze Tomo laughed, but did not notice the slight change in the expressions of others in the classroom.

"Aichi's Rokuriyama."

A gray-white figure appeared behind Tomonori Miyaze, and the cold aura made him feel like the twelfth lunar month of winter in this August day.

"If you have the guts to say these words, say them in front of me!"

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Atobe put five fingers in front of his eyes, and his cold gaze penetrated Miyaze Tomonori's heart from the gap like a sharp sword, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

Chitose Chisato stood casually beside Atobe. He didn't sleep well on the way here and yawned sleepily.

"Hyou Emperor's Traces"

Feeling the sudden and unusual atmosphere in the classroom, the expressions of the surrounding school representatives changed slightly. When they learned that Hyokui was eliminated early in the Kanto Competition, they also had some contempt.

But now it seems that it is not that simple.

"Juping, we seem to have missed something."

Pushing open the door, Yuki Satoru looked at the scene in front of him and smiled.

(End of this chapter)