Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 175: The hammer of destruction, the all-round shrinking technique, and the endless attacks! (-in-)

Returning to the baseline, Yuuki Satoru assumed a posture to receive the serve, raised his eyes and stared at the figure opposite who exuded a cold aura, and said softly.

"I'll give you a piece of advice. If you have any tricks, just use them, otherwise you won't have a chance."

Kite Eishiro's face turned cold, and his vigilance towards Yuki Satoru increased again.

He did have a way to fight back the ball just now. Although the tennis ball was close and occupied the hitting space, he could also instantly hold the racket backwards and use the handle to hit the pirate's horn to fight back.

However, even if he could fight back, Kute was unwilling to use it because he still needed to leave a hole card for Kai to use in subsequent games.

Kite Eishiro frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, this guy even caught his momentary hesitation.

But even so, it is still too arrogant!

Bang!
The tennis ball flew into the sky again, and Mu Shu mobilized all his strength to hit the tennis ball hard with his arms. The roar exploded, and he continued to serve with a big explosion.

Bang!
With his toes on the ground, Yuki Satoru pressed forward, and hit the big rice ball with his backhand in the air. The chaotic changing shadow of the ball suddenly turned into a straight beam of light that penetrated the court.

"Caught again."

Pingguba Rin's eyes were sharp, and he no longer knew how many times he had hit Fanshaoqian with his wooden hands.

But no matter how the ball changes, as long as the tennis ball comes within a certain range in front of the opponent, the opponent can immediately fight back, as if there is no need to think at all.

Except for the wooden hand, no one of them could resist such a fast and sharp volley.

"This guy has to move!"

Seeing that the old god Yuki Satoru was staying in the first half, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Eishiro Kite. He spread his legs and gave a long swing of his arms from bottom to top.

boom!
There was a soft sound, and a large-angle arc passed over Yuki Satoru's head.

"Oh? Did you finally notice it?"

Tapping.

Yuuki Satoru looked up, then quickly moved his body to the backcourt.

Mu Shou made the right choice. The ultra-wide range defense must be used in the first half. After all, the tennis court is too large. Only in front of the net can he use this move perfectly.

So, next move.

Swish.
As soon as the tennis ball bounced, Yuuki Satoru swiped the racket down diagonally. Even though the position was so extreme and the angle was so inappropriate, he still gently cut the tennis ball out and hit a short ball.

"It's a move, it's a lob!"

The rhythm on the court suddenly changed, and everyone outside the court also vaguely noticed that Yuki Satoru seemed to be making some moves. What's the use of just lobbing the ball?

Swish!
Kite Eishiro just took one step, and in the next moment he appeared in front of the net, and his racket intercepted the tennis ball at the same time.

"Sure enough, it didn't work. Shuchipō caught up with the tennis ball before it hit the ground!" Akira Kamio felt the difficulty of Shuchipō again.

boom!
The tennis ball flew high, and at the same time, a figure also jumped high.

"It's indeed a bait."

Another step back, Eishiro Kite reacted very quickly, as if he had known Yuki Satoru's plan. He held the racket with both hands and stared at the figure in mid-air, always ready to hit the next smash ball.

"You're very smart. I really want to compete with you for a while, but it's a pity that I agreed to the coach."

Yuki Satoru whispered in his heart, and then his waist and abdomen tightened suddenly, pulling his whole body to rotate in mid-air. With the dual blessing of centrifugal force and gravity, the racket in his hand was like a huge hammer. With unstoppable momentum, he dunked hard towards the tennis ball.

boom!
The arm was swung round, the purple racket drew a huge arc, the tennis ball in mid-air was flattened, and a terrifying purple beam of light shrieked down from the sky.

wow~
The net in the center of the court was swept by the storm caused by the tennis ball, and it couldn't stop swaying. The terrifying tennis ball, like a hammer, was unstoppable and hit directly in the direction of Eishiro Kote.

Seeing this, Eishiro Kote suddenly hit the tennis ball with his racket in both hands.

Bang! Snap!

There was a sound of a tennis ball hitting the racket, and a sound of the racket flying out and landing.

There was no obstruction at all, just in the blink of an eye, Kote Eishiro's defense was shattered by this move, but the tennis ball had not stopped yet.

Zhizhizhi.
The tennis ball, which was not slowing down in speed, hit the barbed wire behind him, and there was a grinding sound that was heart-breaking.

Peng Peng Peng.
Then there was the sound of something breaking.

Kite Eishiro quickly looked back and saw a huge depression suddenly appeared in the barbed wire fence, with a hole the size of a tennis ball in the center of the depression.

"this!"

Seeing this ferocious and terrifying scene, his heart suddenly shrank.

Tread. Tread. Tread.
Yuki Satoru slowly walked back to the backcourt. The sound of footsteps was obviously subtle, but at this moment, it clearly resounded in everyone's hearts.

"Referee, it's time to decide the points!"

Racquet pointed at the hole in the barbed wire fence, and Yuuki Satoru reminded him softly.

"Ah, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru scored this goal, 0-40!"

Opening his mouth slightly, the referee came to his senses from the previous shot and immediately announced the score between the two.

Bang!
"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 1-0!"

"What a powerful smash. It's more powerful than a big explosion."

Standing at the bottom line, the terrifying scene just now lingered in the mind of Eishiro Kiten. At the beginning of the game, the strength displayed by Yuuki Satoru already made him feel extremely pressured.

"Next, no matter what, we can't give him another chance to hit the smash ball."

Squeezing the racket hard, he secretly warned himself.

Stab it!

Suddenly, a terrifying blue lightning flashed across the court.

"Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru scores, 15-0!"

"Don't be careless, I plan to win this game with 4 ACE balls~"

A chuckled reminder came from the other side, which made Eishirou Kitote's temples bulge slightly and veins on his forehead explode.

"Too arrogant!"

He clenched his back molars and was determined to catch the next ball!
pat pat
After gently pressing the tennis ball twice, red rings appeared in Yuki Satoru's eyes. Those eyes that were like red glass glanced at the direction of Eishiro Kote, and then the tennis ball was lifted.

Stab it!

In the corner of the receiving area, lightning exploded, and the tennis ball flashed with an electric spark, but Eishiro Kite froze and couldn't even take a step.

"30-0!"

"It's not that the speed is too fast for people to react, but the timing and angle of his serve captured my instantaneous breath changes."

Kite Eishiro felt extremely heavy in his heart. He did not expect that the other party's eyesight could be so powerful.

Bang!
Bang!
Two rays of lightning flashed on the court, and the brilliant arc made people unable to take their eyes away.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuuki Satoru, 2-0."

Watching Yuki Satoru win the serve without mercy. The atmosphere in Higa Junior High School was extremely depressed.

"With his wooden hand, he has no power to fight back."

Chinen Kuan's eyes were trembling. He had defeated a strong enemy in Kyushu, Kite Eishiro, known as the "Killer", but he couldn't even catch the opponent's serve.

Is there any hope of victory here?

"Don't give up easily, don't forget, Mutte is the only one we think can use the full range of Shukuchi!"

In the absence of Kite, as the deputy minister, Kai Yujiro must stand up and stabilize the morale of the army. However, even though he said this, the trembling eyes under the brim of his hat were not convincing at all.

"You can't let this guy stay in front of the net, you can't hit opportunities for him to smash, and... you have to keep your serve."

In just two games, Mu Shou has already received a lot of restrictions, but if he wants to win the game, these are the things he must avoid.

Bang!
Yuuki Satoru didn't care what he was thinking. He pulled the tennis ball sharply to the opposite corner with a backhand.

"There is no way to test it any further."

Seeing that the opponent easily caught his serve, Kote Eishiro held his breath, swayed his body slightly to the left, and pulled his left foot sideways.

欻!
With one step, he was already in the bottom corner of the left half.

"Have you finally started to use your true skills? The all-round Shuchi technique is indeed a very convenient move."

Seeing the wooden hand move sideways instantly, Yuuki Satoru softly admired.

Due to his extraordinary balance and the ability to make his muscles act in different directions, Shukuchi, which originally could only move vertically, was able to be used horizontally in Bokute's body. "But I'm not slow either~"

Whoosh!
The calf muscles tightened and relaxed, and Yuki Satoru burst out with rapid speed, like a cheetah running.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
For a moment, a fierce fight broke out on the court. Yuki Satoru used Aomine's sudden speed to counterattack the wooden hand's attack at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he continued to accelerate and decelerate in an instant to change the number of shots, keeping the rhythm of the game constant. Soar high.

tread!tread!tread!
After using the all-round shukuchi method, Kute Eishiro can quickly move forward, backward, left, and right in one step, and can reach any position on the court in two steps at most.

So even though Yuuki Satoru's rhythm was already very high, he was still able to bite the tennis ball tightly.

"It's so intense. The two of them don't give each other any chance to breathe. As long as they make a mistake, they will be attacked by each other."

Although Kite Eishiro has been suppressed by Yuki Satoru, Ibu Fukaji does not dare to underestimate him.

If he were on the court, facing his all-round shrinking technique that can instantly move to the landing point of the tennis ball, it would be difficult to do anything.

Even if Eagle Eye can capture the opponent's position, it will eventually be conquered without any means of countermeasures.

"The road across the country is still long. Not only Yuki-senpai and Tachibana-senpai, but also many people are walking in front of him."

Itake Fukaji took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement after entering the country, and devoted all his attention to the duel on the court.

"What a difficult guy!"

With one step forward, Kite Eishiro rushed to the net and hit backhand before the tennis ball fell. He didn't dare to hit another high ball.

Whoosh!
The tennis ball drew a sharp stream of light and was pulled diagonally in the opposite direction to the opening of the opponent's court.

"Almost done."

With a murmur, Yuuki Satoru stepped on his feet and rushed out quickly. His speed was not much slower than the Shuchi method, and he caught up with the tennis ball that was about to hit the ground in time.

"Infinite thrust."

The racket drew a curved arc in the air, and then accurately hit the tennis ball that had not yet landed, and the indigo light flashed away.

Swish!
In just a blink of an eye, the tennis ball has already reached Kute Eishiro's half. The ball path is very simple and there is no difference.

"Mysterious."

Swish!
Kute Eishiro used the all-round shokuchi method again, instantly caught up with the trajectory of the tennis ball, and swung the racket decisively.

But the next moment.

The tennis ball suddenly trembled, and it bypassed the racket he swung and flew straight out from the side.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 3-0!"

"Fan Shiqian?"

Seeing this changing ball path, the name of this move subconsciously flashed in Kitate Eishiro's mind, but he quickly realized that the two are not the same.

The change in the opponent is not drastic, and it is almost the same as a normal whipping ball before swinging.

"Does it only change the trajectory once? Then I just need to wait until he changes the trajectory before hitting the ball."

Having been defeated in three games, he suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and tried hard to find an opportunity to break the game.

"It's not that simple."

Looking at the wooden hand that still didn't give up, Yuki Satoru smiled slightly in his heart. The random swing of the ball was not the type of move that Mishaqian had.

It is similar to the Black Dragon N Heavy Slash that Sanada developed in the future.

It's just that Sanada uses the black energy from his own racket to remotely control the tennis ball, but the infinitive swing uses the strong wind from the opponent's racket to change the trajectory of the tennis ball.

So just waiting and watching, the ball will not show a changing curve, but will fly out according to the original trajectory.

Just like when Qingfeng holds the ball and prepares to pass his opponent, once the opponent does not react, the fake action will become a real action.

Bang!
Sure enough, after Kite Eishiro waited for a long time, the tennis ball showed no sign of changing. However, when he was about to hit the ball, the tennis ball had already escaped.

Bang!
"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 4-0!"

Bang!
"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 5-0!"

Bang!
Yuuki Satoru pumped the ball, and this was the last explosion.

Kite Eishiro tried his best to swing the racket out, intending to hit back the tennis ball before it changed, but the faster he swung the racket, the faster the ball changed.

Swish!
In his ferocious eyes, the tennis ball bent at a huge angle and passed in front of his racket, and then jumped off the ground.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Yuki Satoru, 6-0!"

"The game is over, Fudomine Middle School wins, 2-1!"

As the referee's voice fell and the two-on-one match ended, cheers from the Fudomine crowd came from outside the court, among which the voices of Akira Kamio and Tetsu Ishida were particularly loud.

"Yuki is getting stronger."

Tachibana Juping clenched his fists, feeling that he was a little further away from Yuuki Satoru's pace, and he had to keep up.

"Coach, the mission is accomplished."

"Ah."

After the report was over, Ji Letaizao gently tapped his head with his finger and looked at Yuuki Satoru's back with confusion in his eyes.

"It happened again.
Why was he able to develop so many abilities that were completely different from his original path? "

"Schizophrenia"

Eishiro Kite didn't know how he walked off the court. It was like he was in a dream, his head was dazed and his feet were weak until he turned to look at the scoreboard.

Only then did he realize that he actually lost the game with a score of 0-6.

"Wood hand."

Kai Yujiro hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party. While he was worried, he also felt extremely confused.

The consequences of the leader's disastrous defeat were not just as simple as losing a game, it was an almost fatal blow to Bijia Middle School.

He looked back at everyone. Except for Hirataniba Rin, who could remain as calm as himself, the morale of the others fell directly into depression.

In this state, how should we deal with the following games? !
"Chinian Kuan, cheer up, no matter what, it's not over yet, we can still win the doubles match!"

Kai Yujiro slapped Chinenkuan hard on him, hoping to wake him up in this way.

however.

"Next, the No. 1 doubles match is about to begin. Fudomine Middle School Tachibana Kippei and Ji Le Yasuyuki will face off against Higa Junior High School Kahi Yujiro and Chinen Hiro."

"Invite both players to come forward."

The voice on the radio echoed on the court, and Kai Yujiro's expression suddenly froze.

".Jujuping!?"

He quickly turned around and looked.

A very imposing figure was already standing on the court, looking into the lion-like eyes, Kai Yujiro's heart suddenly trembled.

Under Tachibana Kippei's merciless bombardment, even though Kai Yujiro struggled desperately, it still failed to have the slightest effect.

Only twenty minutes.

The lion's breath has completely conquered the entire stadium.

"Game, Fudomine Middle School Tachibana Juping and Ji Lejingyuki, 6-0!"

"At the end of the game, Fudomine Middle School won, with a score of 3-1."

As soon as the referee's decision came down, there were already cheers outside the stadium.

"Fudomine!"

"Fudomine Middle School successfully reached the semifinals and entered the top four in the country!"

"Long live Fudomine!"

"ended."

"As expected, Fudo Peak stopped in front of us."

In a corner of the stands, where no one is paying attention.

Several people wearing yellow uniforms and green uniforms stood there, watching the match between Fudomine and Higa Junior High School.

(End of this chapter)