The Infinite Journey Starts From the King of Nets

As the number of balls continued to pass, finally reached the number of balls predicted by Fujisuke.

"The phoenix returns to its nest!"

"As expected of you! Budu." Seiichi Yukimura stared at the phoenix returning to his nest that was flickering towards him. "However, the decisive goal is this goal!"

"Boom!"

Yukimura Seiichi swung his racket forcefully towards Phoenix Return Nest.

boom!

Accompanied by a harsh piercing sound, Yukimura Seiichi's counterattack was like a real silver arrow hunting demons, directly shooting Fuji Shusuke to death.

"Lihai University Affiliated High School Yukimura Seiichi scores, the score is 30:15. Youth Academy leads!" the referee announced.

In the next two rounds, neither Fujisuke's unicorn landed nor the mayfly envelope could resist Yukimura Seichi's attack.

As Seiichi Yukimura turned the score to 40:30, the pressure came to Fujisuke's side. As long as Seiichi Yukimura scored another point, Seiichi Yukimura would be able to win the first game.

"Fuji!" Kikumaru Eiji looked worriedly at Fuji Shusuke in the field.

"Yukimura, it's windy..." Fujisuke stared at Yukimura Seiki with his icy blue eyes.

"Really? Fuji, the outcome of this match is already doomed, you can't possibly be my opponent." Although Yukimura Seichi didn't know why Bujisuke said such a sentence, it didn't hinder him. Seiichi Yukimura continues to put pressure on Shusuke Fuji.

"Boom!"

Fuji Shusuke raised his arm, the racket swung out suddenly, and the tennis ball flew towards Yukimura Seiichi like a gust of wind.

A cold light flashed in Yukimura Seiichi's eyes, and his eyes had locked on the trajectory of Fujisuke's serve.

Yukimura Seiichi held the racket in his hand tightly, and the moment the tennis ball rebounded, his body twisted suddenly, and the racket in his hand was swung out at an extraordinary speed!

boom!

As the racket hit the tennis ball, the tennis ball wrapped in the air rushed towards Fuji Shusuke quickly, cutting through the sky, and bursting out with roaring sounds.

"Bailong!" Facing the rapidly approaching tennis ball, Fuji Zhou's assistant's racket left an afterimage in the air.

The current Fuji Shusuke is just like his title, the smiling swordsman, showing his sharpness.

With the help of the wind, the white dragon suddenly slashed towards Yukimura Seiichi like a sword aura rushing straight into the sky.

boom!

The sword light slashed across, directly cutting off the half where Yukimura Seiichi was.

"Youth Academy Fuji helped score, the score was 40:40."

"The power of the wind?" Yukimura Seiichi looked at Fuji Shusuke and murmured. Now Yukimura Seiichi finally understands why Fujishusuke said the word "wind" to himself before.

Compared with the title of smiling swordsman, Fuji Shusuke, who can use the power of wind, is more appropriate to be called Hayate Swordsman.

Many of Fujisuke's skills use the power of the wind.

"However, if that's all there is, it's not enough! No two!" A golden light erupted from Yukimura Seiichi's body, and besides the limit of his brilliance, Yukimura Seiichi opened another door to the realm of selflessness door.

"Is it the limit of hard work and the limit of brilliance?" Fuji Zhousuke showed a faint smile on his face. "Let me see the difference between Yukimura and Tezuka's selfless state!"

Shusuke Fuji had fought against Kunimitsu Tezuka who had also opened up the limit of hard work and the limit of brilliance. Facing Yukimura Seiichi, Fuji Shusuke had nothing but a fearless fighting spirit in his heart.

Fuji Zhousuke exuded an incomparably piercing aura, like a sharp holy sword of wind, soaring straight into the sky.

The power of the wind gathered on Fuji Shusuke's arm, and the racket turned into a sharp blade, and the sword slashed out.

Boom!

The tennis ball carrying the sword intent of the wind whipped up a gust of wind and slashed straight towards Yukimura Seiichi!

"Experience the feeling of despair! Fuji!" The golden light instantly condensed on Yukimura Seiichi's arm, and the racket in his hand brought up a huge air current, facing Fuji Shusuke's astonishing slash waved past.

boom!

Following Seiichi Yukimura's extremely heavy counterattack, Seiichi Yukimura's crushing blow directly destroyed Shusuke Fuji's slash, and the tennis ball immediately shot towards Shusuke Fuji.

"Starfire!"

Once again, the power of the storm gathered on Fuji Shusuke's racket, and it collided heavily with Yukimura Seiichi's counterattack.

The sound of the racket colliding with the tennis ball resounded throughout the venue, and the tennis ball flew straight into the sky, flying towards Seiichi Yukimura with an erratic trajectory, which was caused by the wind blowing through the venue. irregular rotation.

"It's useless, no two, I have already foreseen your ball!" Yukimura jumped lightly at his feet and simply waved his arms.

Boom!

Yukimura Seiichi's racket accurately concentrated Fuji Shusuke's Hoshikahi, and Hoshikahi's weird shot was useless in the face of the limit of his talent.

After Fuji Shusuke pulled back a point, the situation on the field was once again in trouble.

"If you can't crack the limit of Yukimura's brilliance, Fuji has no chance of winning." Looking at Fuji Shusuke in the field, Hanyu Takeha said in a deep voice. "And the longer this game drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Fuji!"

"Yukimura's five senses?" Tezuka Kunimitsu also understood what Hanyu Takeha meant.

"Lihai University Affiliated High School Yukimura Seiichi scored, score Adv: 40."

After a hard fight, Yukimura Seiichi finally got the match point first.

"We must break the limit of Yukimura's brilliance, otherwise I will lose this game if this continues!" Fuji Shusuke's eyes are fixed on Yukimura Seichi, and now Fuji Shusuke finally understands Chitose Chisato's opponent on their own feelings. "It seems that we can only try."

When thinking of this, Fujisuke hit the tennis ball with a toss.

"Keep struggling! Fuji!" Seiichi Yukimura's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball. With a backhand blow, he hit the tennis ball back.

"What?" Just as Yukimura Seiichi fought back, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly realized that Fuji Shusuke had closed his eyes.

"It's really interesting, counterattack based on intuition and memory?" Seiichi Yukimura, who hadn't predicted Fuji Shusuke's shot, raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"However, just relying on your intuition and memory, how many shots can you hit me back? No two!" Seiichi Yukimura yelled, and then he swung the ball with a strong force. Hit back.

There are only two chapters, and I have been coding all afternoon, and I have to make up work in the evening. A bunch of reports have not been recorded yet. I have to do the experiment tomorrow, which is uncomfortable.

Even the update on the shelves is so short and weak, kowtow to admit mistakes, people's physiques are really different. (These two chapters were written in a spelling room. I wrote 4,000 words in four hours, and then the first boss was 11,000 words in four hours, and the second code was 10,000 words. The bottom two, the bottom one is still a corpse...)