The Prince of Tennis

"What you said makes sense." Fujimine patted the ball casually on the ground and said: "Last time there was no victory or defeat, I will not let you escape today."

"Do you really think that you can use this kind of trick to keep scoring points from my uncle?" Trace Department smiled back and sneered: "You snatched the serve because my uncle was careless. When I meet someone who is qualified to challenge me head-on, I forget that there is such a possibility. What hasn’t happened for so long is really interesting to my uncle."

"You should think back to the game you won, otherwise I'm afraid you won't remember it again." Fujimine shook his arm and tossed the ball in his hand, staring at the ball falling in the air, and said: "I heard that you once lost to Sanada of Lihai University High School. A deputy captain made you lose. It's ridiculous. You know, I faced Yukimura head-on, and he couldn't stand up in front of me."

"A Tao-senpai, don't you think they are two..." Echizen looked at the two in pain and said.

"Well, yeah..." Taocheng couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body. These two people are really terrible. They can actually do things like blowing* so innocent and unpretentious, so fresh and refined. How many bragging people will never meet once in your life?

"Hmph, rich people really know how to play." Ri Jiruo, who had always planned to snatch the singles No. 1 Ice Emperor coach from the trace department, snorted.

"Pattern."

Fujimine talked nonsense and didn't mean to care about the ball falling from mid-air, so he let it fall freely to the ground.He took out another ball from his pants pocket and threw the ball in the air with the same gesture.

Atobe didn't care about Fujimine deliberately letting the ball fall to the ground, causing a mistake in his serve.Because he can see clearly that Fujimine is fundamentally the same type of person as himself, as long as he is not forced into desperation, his own brilliance is the most important.He sneered: "Blowing such a big cowhide, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue!"

"Tsk tusk tusk, what I said is true." This time Fujimine didn't hesitate anymore, waved his racket and hit the tennis ball. Mica-style power exploded, and he hit a single whip serve.The three-ring set-yue serve had too much movement on the body, and Fujimine's current strength could not continue to play this kind of serve.But even though the appearance has changed, it is already the power of the "cloud hand" in essence. For the trace department, this ball is not inferior to the three-ring lunar serve just now.

"Then let me see how you made Yukimura unable to stand up." The power difference between Fujimine's two serves is not big, it is nothing more than a change in technique, but it is not the same for Obe. .Already set his mind, the track department that has entered the state can not say that it is easy to deal with this level of ball, but there is no doubt that it can perfectly return.

"Snapped!"

The ball played by Tracebe flew back to Fujimine’s half of the court along a tricky trajectory. The landing point was where Fujimine was about to take the next step. If he didn’t change direction halfway, he would definitely step on it. On the ball; and the direction the ball bounces in the trail is towards Fujimine’s right elbow. For Fujimine who holds the racket with his right hand, the right elbow is one of the most difficult parts to deal with.

"It seems that you are not very convinced, so I'll let you see." The hit points and angles of the trace department are very tricky, but it needs to be divided.Fujimine's biggest weakness is lack of energy, so he does not dare to squander his physical strength excessively, so he usually chooses to give up on the ball that needs to run around to receive the ball.

And what he is best at catching is to hit the ball within three feet of his body and within the reach of the racket. This is more like a three-hundred-sixty-degree spherical space than the Tezuka area of ​​the Tezuka plane.

Strictly speaking, Fujimine is not a lie. When Yukimura was in front of him that day, couldn't he even stand up?Of course, the actual situation is that it is impossible for Fujimine to say such things as Yukumura crushing Fujimine without even having to stand up.

But looking at his confident and confident look, even if he is not afraid of confrontation, even the trace of his heart is a little bit guilty, after all, the strength of Fujimine's outfit is not blowing.In addition, Fujimine can easily take it no matter where he hits the conventional blind spot, and Tracebu's heart is even shaken.

"This kid actually has this kind of strength?" It is impossible for Akobe to believe that Fujimine has the strength to beat Yukimura to his feet, but his evaluation of him went straight to several levels.He slurped his hands with both hands and his middle fingers suddenly stretched out, put them under the bridge of his nose and under his eyelids, and his eyes shot out two cold rays of light like an iceberg that lasts forever.

"Yo yo yo, awesome my brother." Seeing the eyes of Tsube, Fujimine knew that he had used his true strength. Those gorgeous things that floated on the surface were just for the needs of Tsube's natural strength. In the tennis game, only those eyes that can accurately see the opponent's blind spot, and the eyesight that makes the opponent immobile like frozen, are the real strength of the trace.From a certain point of view, the title of Bingdi was echoed by his trace department.

Fujimine knew the horror of trail's true strength, but he did not evade the two cold eyes.Just kidding, looking for dead ends, is Tai Chi really playing for fun?If you can find something that hasn't been found in the national arts circle for hundreds of years, if you can find it by looking at it, Fujimine can go home to wash and sleep.

Fujimine's weakness lies on the bright side, and that is his illness.If you don’t want to seize this to launch an offense, you can only use the absolute strength far above Fuji Peak to force the past. Otherwise, Tai Chi has been proven for hundreds of years. In the same realm, the whole body is three feet, absolutely. No dead ends!

The second thing is that Zaoer really wants to brag like Tengfeng and Jibu, but unfortunately Zaoer is not rich in two, three, four and five generations. If he wants four changes, he can only code words honestly, hope everyone Master had a good time watching Mid-Autumn Festival.

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