I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

It is none other than Fuji Yuta, the younger brother of the Qingxue tennis prodigy Fuji Shusuke.

And he is famous for his half-volley skills.

But at this time.

The half-volley thrown by Oshitari gave him a strong shock.

Looking at Oshitari who was calmly changing his position, Fuji Yuta was surprised and said, "Is he really not good at fast breaks?"

"Ah."

At the side, Guan Yue, who was wearing a white coat and constantly fiddling with his hair, nodded and said, "According to the information, he has a relatively calm personality and is good at playing counterattacks."

"Judging from the current situation."

Thinking back to Oshitari's smooth half-volley attack just now, Guanyue shook his head and said, "Something must have happened to Hyotei during this period of time, an unknown change."

"perhaps."

He turned his eyes and looked at the handsome black-haired boy in the Ice Emperor camp with a complicated expression: "It's related to this newcomer!"

"that person?"

Yuta Fuji looked at Ishikawa. Although he was only a first-year student, his height was already the same as his brother.

"I heard that he defeated Tachibana of Fudomine. In the next match against Seigaku, he should play as the second singles player."

Think of this.

His heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Do not worry."

As if he had seen through Fuji Yuta's thoughts, Guan Yue shook his head and said, "Fuji is very strong. In the match with me, he didn't show his true strength at all!"

"Ah."

Fuji Yuta nodded, feeling relieved.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The game continues.

Sengoku, whose tiger cannon was broken, finally put away his careless smile. His eyes became serious, and after locking onto the opposite Oshitari, he hit the tennis ball over with a bang.

Bang!

Oshitari quickly returns the ball.

And he still used the half volley he had just used.

"This guy Oshitari"

Seeing the half-volley that was so skillful and flawless, Shishido's expression became complicated: "Has he been strengthening this move all this time?"

But it has to be said.

If you really want to return that serve that is more terrifying than a heavy cannon serve, you must have a quick enough reaction and a sophisticated half volley.

"Yes."

Hearing Shishido's words, Feng beside him nodded and said, "Every day when the training is almost over, Senior Oshitari will let me practice with him."

After a pause, he continued, "As of yesterday, his success rate in returning my heavy serve has exceeded 80%!"

Eighty percent?

So exaggerated?

The other Hyotei team members, including the spectators from other schools who were nearby, all showed surprised expressions when they heard this.

They had just witnessed with their own eyes how powerful Feng's heavy artillery serve was.

And this Oshina can actually guarantee an 80% success rate in counterattacks?

But considering what he just said, it seems that he is still not at the level where he can return [that] serve.

If you look at it this way, how fast does that serve have to be? !

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

on the field.

The two men clashed fiercely.

Oshitari's attack was very fast, and his movements were very smooth. Unlike Tachibana's fierce attack, it looked like a line of water, with a kind of flowing beauty.

Just started.

Sengoku can also fight it with his own reactions.

But as Oshitari's hitting speed increased, he gradually couldn't keep up. If he didn't have the dynamic vision that could slow down his opponent's movements, he would have been defeated long ago.

As a last resort.

Qianshi can only change his tactics.

Change your swing to slice to relieve your own stress.

"Sengoku (senpai)."

See this.

Everyone in Yamabuki was stunned.

That was Sengoku, who was the undisputed No. 1 singles player in Yamabuki. He had also participated in the national youth tennis trials and had become a well-known singles player.

but now.

He actually fell into a disadvantage in the singles match against Hyotei No. 3?

but.

It turns out.

Sengoku's change of tactics was correct.

After breaking away from the rapid attack, giving full play to the effect of dynamic vision and constantly changing the rhythm of the game, he finally scored when the third serve of Tiger Cannon was broken.

"Game!"

"Yamabuki Chigoku, 1-0, switch venues."

A fierce battle.

Qianshi finally saved his serve.

This was completely different from the style of play he had imagined before the match began. Looking at Oshitari with a calm expression, Sengoku felt a heavy pressure.

He could feel the oppressive feeling emanating from Oshitari.

But the other party's response was very calm, as if he didn't regard him as an opponent at all.

This made Qianshi a little unhappy.

but.

The second game begins.

After Oshitari used a combination of quick attack and half volley to score points in just two minutes, Chigoku was completely defeated.

As a last resort.

He could only try his best to keep his serve and at the same time, constantly adapt to the opponent's changed playing style.

Bang!

"Game!"

"Shanbuki Senshi, 2-1!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"Hyotei Oshitari, 2-2!"

The two continued to tie the score.

It was not until the end of the ninth inning, when Senshi was leading with a score of 5-4, that he finally couldn't hold back and launched an attack.

"Endure enough."

Looking at the boy opposite him, Qian Shi narrowed his eyes and said, "Let this ball decide the outcome!"

Snapped!

Facing the serve from Oshitari, Sengoku quickly raised his racket and hit the tennis ball that bounced off the ground into the air.

"Lob shot?"

"Qianshi, was this a mistake?"

"Although his physical fitness has declined after playing for such a long time, he won't make such a low-level mistake, right?"

"No, that's not right!"

"This is not a mistake! He is provoking his opponent!"

Everyone's eyes then turned to Hyotei's side, where Oshitari was standing at the bottom line.

at this time.

The other person's calm face was visibly furrowed, and a faint, oppressive aura was emanating from him.

"This guy Qianshi messed up."

Off the field.

Seeing through Sengoku's thoughts, Atobe couldn't help but sigh: "He must have studied Oshitari's special moves in private. It's a pity that it might be useful under normal circumstances, but now..."