Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 164: Promise, the national competition begins!

Swish!
The tennis ball drew a complete curve on the court, no longer as fierce and powerful as the previous ball.

Noticing the curvature of the tennis ball, Fukasaki Ibu raised his eyes slightly off the court.

The more powerful the serve, the more time it takes to prepare, and after being hit back by the opponent, there is less room for counterattack. It seems that Akutsu also noticed this in his heart, so he immediately gave up the previous play style.

Looking at Akutsu who quickly hit the net after serving, Ibu Fukaji felt a little more cautious.

Akutsu is not a guy who only uses his body to play ball.

Tread.

Yuuki Satoru moved his legs, and like the previous ball, his body quickly ran towards the tennis ball.

"Serve to the net and then attack hard."

With a curl of the corner of his mouth, Yuuki Satoru's dark eyes glanced at Akutsu, who had already arrived at the midline position. The other party did not hide his intentions at all.

"That's as you wish!"

With a slight hum in his heart, Yuki Satoru leaned to the side, moved a little away in the air, swung his arm, and pointed the racket at the bouncing tennis ball.

Bang!
The racket touches the outside of the tennis ball, and the racket head quickly spins upward, giving the tennis ball a super top spin. An arc of light is drawn through the middle net, and then falls rapidly after passing the net.

Simultaneously.

Yuuki Satoru stepped forward and followed up with his body, continuing to put pressure on Akutsu.

"Just a little trick"

Facing the tennis ball that flew quickly over the net, Akutsu raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that the opponent would hit such a sharp drop ball across the net.

"I won't let you pass!"

Akutsu grinned and snorted, the muscles of his legs suddenly shrank back, wild arrogance stirred up his body, and the racket in his hand made a fierce stroke in the air in front of the net.

Bang!
The inertia brought by the instantaneous explosive force made Akutsu press his body towards the net. Before the tennis ball officially fell, he used this force to slam the tennis ball down.

Whoosh!
The tennis ball brought out an afterimage, and the gray-white air wave pulled out roared and blew the net. This sharp volley in front of the net flew towards the direction of Yuki Satoru's backhand.

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Can you still counterattack the ball at this speed like before?"

"Not enough, not enough."

Tread!

Glancing sideways and seeing this beam of white light, Yuki Satoru has already arrived at the net. He brings up the racket with his elbow rolled up. A little electric light dances between the strings, and a terrifying aura is brewing in it.

"Thunder Beast Arc Flash Chidori!"

A low murmur followed by a harsh sound, like the shrill cries of countless birds on the court.

Stab it!

The lightning flashed, and a brilliant lightning suddenly appeared on the racket frame, and then the twisted tennis ball pulled out an irregular lightning bolt and flew across the court.

shhhhhh!
"This is the move I've been waiting for!"

Feeling agitated in his heart, Akutsu raised his head and saw a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded, instantly splitting into countless raging lightning flashes. The flickering light and shadow were like a sudden flock of birds.

This was the move he had seen at a street tennis court, and it was this move that made him start playing tennis again.

"Where? Which tennis ball is real?"

His pale yellow eyes swept rapidly, and a wild aura filled the air, searching for the tennis ball with all his strength.

However.
欻欻欻!
Tennis balls flew out of the court one by one.

Until the countless tennis balls rubbed his cheeks, flew past his side, and landed at his feet. After they all flew out one by one, he could not identify the real tennis ball.

"30-0!"

“Can’t catch it”

Akutsu's eyes were fierce, but his heart was getting hotter.

Over the years, he learned karate, baseball, and many other sports.

Things that others need to spend a lot of effort to learn are very simple in his opinion. Not only can he get started at once, but he can also quickly reach a level that others cannot reach after several years.

Every time you defeat someone, you will see their confused expressions.

fear, disgust, awe
No one could beat him, and there was no point in doing the easy things all the time.

But now
Only by facing the guy in front of you in person can you clearly understand the horror within it.

"Tennis is really not a simple thing."

Squeezing the racket in his hand, Akutsu's heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to beat hotly. He began to find something worth doing.

Maybe one year, maybe two years.

Maybe soon tennis will become a simple thing in his eyes, but at least at this moment, he is not sure that he can beat the guy opposite him.

"What are you waiting for? Are you scared~"

Akutsu was thinking with his eyes lowered when Yuuki Satoru's voice suddenly sounded, and that provocative tone accurately provoked Akutsu's anger.

"Damn it, you guy!"

Bang!
His wild arrogance suddenly surged, and the tennis ball was thrown upward by him, and the racket swept across it.

Yuki Satoru smiled slightly when he saw the angry Akutsu.

After all, in those novels and stories in my memory, if you want to get Akutsu interested in tennis, the usual method is to anger him and then defeat him with absolute strength.

It seems to have some effect, but you still need to work harder.

Bang!
The racket was pulled out diagonally, and the sound of thunder echoed throughout the court.

Whenever a tennis ball flies around Akutsu, Yuuki Satoru's real-time taunting voice will sound at the same time.

"Your forehand is weak, your backhand is weak, your steps are loose, your reactions are slow, and none of your movements are decent!"

Deliberately looking with contempt, Yuki Satoru stimulated Akutsu fiercely, and at the same time, he hit the racket in his hand mercilessly. Stab!

The blue thunder snaked out and tore apart the moment it flew over the net, turning into countless electric lights that ravaged the court.

Tatata!
Akutsu was running fast, veins popping out on his head. Why was this guy so powerful, but he had a mouth?

"Asshole, I won't let you continue to be proud!"

He gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, but even though the racket in his hand was swung out quickly, what he hit was an invisible shadow, and the real tennis ball had already turned into a bolt of lightning and flew out from behind him.

"Yuki Satoru wins this game, 4-0!"

"Die!"

Bang!
Akutsu put down the racket with a ferocious expression, and the tennis ball shot out.

"Can't you hide your intention of serving? Stupid!"

"Die!"

Bang!
The tennis ball spins in the air at high speed, and the wild atmosphere wraps around the tennis ball, causing it to accelerate and shoot out of the air twice after it hits the ground.

"The control of wild arrogance is too rough. Are you a brainless barbarian?!"

on the tennis court.

The game unfolded towards a weird scene. Yuuki Satoru would taunt every time he hit a ball, while Akutsu's face was red. He was obviously very angry, but he was helpless.

Everyone outside the court was also stunned.

"Although I was suppressed and beaten by Yuuki-senpai, but"

Watching Akutsu angrily hit the tennis ball back again and again, Ibu Fukasuke's eyes opened completely. He could see the opponent's counterattacks again and again, under the tremendous pressure brought by Yuki Satoru.

The opponent's originally rough skills were improving little by little, evolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally they would just bomb indiscriminately, but now they can actually organize a rhythmic offensive using a combination of speed and slowness.

"What a geek!"

Ju Jueping's eyes were deep and other thoughts could not help but appear in his mind.

If the opponent can be recruited to Fudo Peak, given time, Fudo Peak will definitely have a top combat power.

Thinking like this, his eyes turned hot when he looked at Akutsu.

Bang!
Yuuki Satoru tilted the racket slightly and sent it forward. With a sharp slash, the tennis ball spun through a slight arc. After it flew over the net at its limit, it plummeted down the net.

pat pat
Akutsu tried his best to rush over, but he could only watch the tennis ball tap twice on the ground, and then roll down to his feet.

"The game is over, Yuki Satoru wins, 6-0."

"you lose."

Yuki Satoru took the racket back and looked at Akutsu, who was holding his knees and gasping for air.

However, the other party did not respond. He just raised his head, squinted his eyes, and glared at himself fiercely.

Soon.

Akutsu finally recovered, walked off the court and returned the racket to Ibu Fukaji, and turned back to look at Yuuki Satoru fiercely.

"I will do it again. Next time, it will be when you lose!"

Seeing this, Yuki Satoru smiled lightly.

It seemed that he had offended this guy severely in the game just now, but the final effect was quite good.

"Are you planning to leave like this?"

Yuuki Satoru looked deeply at Akutsu who was about to leave.

"what do you want?"

Akutsu looked directly at Yuki Satoru without avoiding it, and swept the surrounding Fudomine people with his peripheral vision. Was he planning to repair himself, the challenger who came to the door?

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

I can't beat you in tennis yet, but when it comes to fighting
hum!

"for you."

Yuuki Satoru shook his head and threw a bunch of keys towards Akutsu.

"This is?"

Looking at the key in his hand, Akutsu looked confused as to what he meant by giving it to him.

"That's the key to the tennis club. Before the end of August, you can come to the Fudomine Tennis Club to find me at any time."

Step by step, he walked up to Akutsu and Yuki Satoru said to him.

"As long as I have time, I will not refuse your challenge, but"

"I want you to make a promise with me.

If August is over and you still can't win a game from me, then transfer to Fudamine next school year! "

Seeing Yuuki Satoru's serious expression, which didn't sound like a joke, Akutsu was stunned for a moment.

At dusk, the shadows of the two people were stretched very long and intertwined in the distance.

In the following days, Akutsu came from Yamabuki Middle School every day, and Fudomine reserved a special court for him and Yuki Satoru to use.

Just a few days passed, and Akutsu failed to score a single goal, let alone win a game.

Soon, a week passed.

Akutsu's challenge is temporarily suspended because the national competition finally begins.

　Chapter 3000,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)