Prince of Tennis: Start by replicating your talent

"30-15"

"Good job, Aaron."

"Hahaha, Haitang, look, the other person's perfect snake ball was hit back by Senior Aaron, so your imperfect snake ball must not be able to withstand the beating."

"That's enough, shut up!"

Of course, Kaidou Kaoru and Momoshiro Takeshi don't seem to get along well with each other on a daily basis and are always talking nonsense to each other.

At this time, Takeshi Momoshiro seemed to be joking.

In fact, his palms were already sweating and he watched with gritted teeth.

Because everyone could see that Murakami's last goal was largely due to luck.

Now it is not at all certain whether the next goal will be successful.

"Anyway, this is finally a good start."

"Senior Fuji, Senior Aaron, come on!"

It was the two people on the field who heard the anxiety and expectations of their teammates.

The pressure on Kawamura Takashi is increasing.

boom!

"It's the snake ball again! Watch me!"

The tennis ball went around the pole and to the baseline.

Kawamura Takashi has been waiting for a long time.

boom!

“Got it!”

"Great job, Aaron!"

"Fight back!"

Whoosh! The tennis ball was hit back hard by Kawamura Takashi.

"Huh! It's not luck, it's senior's honesty, w-what's going on!

Before Momoshiro Takeshi could finish his words, the tennis ball he hit back was intercepted by Oshitari in front of the net.

boom!

The tennis ball unexpectedly hit Fuji's feet.

"30-30"

"Nice half volley!"

Nanchuan on the opposite side cheered!

"Oshitari and Jiro are becoming more and more compatible with each other.'

Atobe forced out a faint smile: "It's worth it that I have been supervising their training and doubles practice for a while."

"Even if the snake ball is hit back by luck, there will be Oshitari to intercept it. This is Hyotei's doubles!"

Fuji was panting heavily.

Kawamura Takashi also gritted his teeth, feeling regretful for the previous goal.

"It would be great if I could hit a real wave ball." He muttered to himself dejectedly.

Fuji reminded him: "Aaron, the snake ball might just be a trap, Oshitari's counterattack in front is the key."

"The wind came, and his snake ball couldn't hit the perfect trajectory."

Kawamura Takashi was stunned for a moment, "Fuji you—"

He had never seen Fuji Shusuke look so serious. Fuji Shusuke was able to win the game easily this year.

The aura was completely different from the one he knew.

"Go on, focus!"

boom!

Fuji's tennis ball flew out.

A breeze came.

Oshitari's tennis ball was hit back immediately afterwards.

boom!

Fuji's backhand slice may seem easy on the surface, but it is actually a powerful slice.

Nanchuan: "Chaoran, he hit back against the direction of the wind. This is...

Whoosh! The tennis ball hit the opponent's court. Just as the tennis ball bounced off the ground and Oshitari was about to swing his racket back, the tennis ball suddenly flew back in the direction of Kanfuji.

This scene stunned almost everyone.

"What happened? How did the tennis ball suddenly fly back?"

Then we saw Fuji Shusuke reaching out and grabbing the tennis ball with his bare hands.

He uttered two words softly.

"Moby Dick."

The referee was also stunned by this gorgeous goal, and then he immediately announced the score:

"40-30"

They only needed one more goal to turn the game around.

If the wind continues to blow and Oshitari and Jiro are unable to defeat the White Whale, then their chances of a comeback will be clear.

However..

"Damn it, these two from Hyotei are still so nonchalant, they don't even take the white whale seriously!

Eiji and his friends were already amazed by Fuji's surprise tennis, and even thought that this was their secret weapon that could turn the situation around and control the game.

You know, as teammates, they just found out that Fuji has completed the third counterattack.

And it’s powerful!

So in their opinion, the opponent should be nervous."

But Oshitari and Jiro now showed a sense of calm relaxation.

The more this happened, the more uneasy they became.

Actually.

Oshitari and Jiro both have a certain sense of crisis.

White Whale, this is a skill they have never seen before.

With the help of the wind, the tennis ball flies back with a strong reverse spin.

The solution to this tennis problem is

As long as the speed is faster than the speed of the tennis ball flying back, it can be hit back.

Now is the time to test your speed.

Oshitari's mind was racing, but on the surface he had to maintain his composure, and so did Jiro.

In order not to be distracted, he even suppressed his amazement and surprise at the white whale.

Great tennis!

Any great tennis, he couldn't help but exclaim!

I really want to fight back!

However, he has recently accepted that whether it is his skills, psychological quality, facial expression management, etc., he can control himself. In this situation, he must remain calm, but the opponent cannot figure it out. This is what Nanchuan told him before. "Very good, he did it." Nanchuan in the audience outside the stadium nodded with satisfaction.

He knew that Jilang had a simple and lively personality, and when he got excited he was like a little fanboy.

So some time ago, he addressed this issue and supervised him to learn to control his emotions.

If you easily reveal your emotions on the court, you will be easily led by your opponent. Play targeted tennis according to your opponent's emotions. You will collapse first without your opponent's strong attack, and your defense will naturally collapse as well.

Atobe: "Nanchuan, if this were you, how would you solve it?"

boom!

The game continues on the field.

Nanchuan looked at the four people running and said:

Me? This kind of tennis ball doesn't need to be considered by me at all. Once it enters my territory, or the sword family, the White Whale will be ineffective. Don't forget that my spin is more terrifying than the White Whale. "

Atobe was silent for a while and then hummed.

Yes, Nanchuan's skills are far more terrifying than Bu Er's triple counterattack. In front of him, this triple counterattack is not even good enough.

So he didn't even need to think about how to break the situation.

You just need to expand the field and fight back mindlessly. So, how are Oshitari and Jiro going to crack it?

"The wind is coming again!"

boom!

"The white whale has appeared!"

With a whoosh, it hit Oshitari's feet again, and flew back the moment it bounced up.

"5-2!"

Bu Er won the game.

Everyone in Qingxue cheered.

But only Tezuka remained silent, and Inui Sadaharu was also a little dazed.

"Hey, Fuji has successfully counterattacked. A-Qian, is there any problem?"

Eiji touched Inui Sadaharu's shoulder.

Qian Zhenzhi hummed:

"The score was too close, Fuji was only able to counterattack temporarily."

“Judging from Hyotei’s performance last year, they won’t give up easily and they are also good at fighting back.

'Now there is a lot of time for them, but not much time for Fuji and Aron. "

This is exactly what Inui Sadaharu was worried about. If the score had not been so close, the chances of winning might have been very high, but the gap was so big.

It is inevitable that it will still make people feel uneasy.

Until the moment of victory comes, no conclusion can be drawn.

'Now that you mention it, I'm getting nervous too.' Eiji's face fell.

But he has a hot-blooded personality and became excited instantly.

But I really believe in Bu Er and A Long! They can do it! "

boom!

The game continues.

Fuji heard the cheers from his teammates, although they were quickly drowned out by Hyotei's voice.

He always keeps himself in the best condition.

Because he knew that with the wind, it was his only chance now.

"Moby Dick!"

"Ci Lang!"

With a whoosh, Jiro, who was originally at the baseline, suddenly appeared in front of the net.

"This guy! How did he get here just now!?"