Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 219: Fuji Shusuke's Five-fold Counterattack!Chitose hole card
"This is similar to the application of Bindaobu. It brings a special spin to the tennis ball. When I use Bailong's, the spin will cause Bailong to deviate and go out of bounds." Fuji said in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is the skill I created based on reprimand, God's Hand."

"Hand of God? The name is very loud."

Bu Er slapped the tennis ball: "But just because of this, it is not worthy of such a domineering name."

"Bang." The tennis ball flew out, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

Chitose closed his eyes, swung his racket unaffected, and hit the tennis ball with precision.

"I can also feel the airflow and find a real tennis ball." He did not forget to challenge.

"He hit the ball with topspin?" Fuji frowned.

In previous matches, Chitose would try to minimize topspin.

Because although he has a method to crack the flashback of the phoenix, it has relatively large limitations and cannot be successful every time, so avoiding the counterattack of the topspin is the best solution.

But now, Chitose hits topspin without hesitation.

Is this provocative?

Budu's competitive spirit was quietly ignited, and he assumed a cutting posture.

"Phoenix flashes back."

The tennis ball was given an extremely strong spin, and it flew over the net quickly. When it was about to hit the ground, it seemed to be pulled by a hand, and suddenly changed direction, flew sideways, and hit out of bounds.

"30-0."

"How could this be?" A shocked voice sounded from the sidelines.

Not to mention the general audience, even the members of Lihai University were a little confused.

"What the hell, why did Phoenix flashback suddenly change direction?"

"The hand of God, is this the hand of God?" Liu Lian'er looked at Chitose who was standing there without moving, with horror in his eyes: "He knew from the very beginning that this ball would definitely go out of bounds."

"Do you still remember the Eighth Rebuke?" At this time, Sanada suddenly said: "By applying airflow, the rotation of the opponent's tennis ball can be counteracted, and the hand of God is the opposite reprimand. change the rotation."

Liu Lian'er thought for a moment, and she roughly understood the feasibility of this skill in her mind. She nodded slightly: "It's terrifying that a simple No. [-] Bind Dao can evolve so many styles of play."

"Don't underestimate the basic ghost way, the knowledge contained in it is very deep." Mori Kosaburo shook his head and said.

He has benefited a lot after seeing the match between Jindai Lan and Tanejima Shuji!I also found some inspiration from ghosts.

The more he understood Shendailan, the more he was shocked by Shendailan's talent and strength.

The seemingly simple ways of ghosts contain great knowledge, enough for a tennis player to study for a lifetime.

It's hard to imagine how Jindai Lan created all kinds of Kido and Zanpakutō.

Perhaps as the head coach said:

"This era is destined to have only one brilliance! That is Shendailan."

"boom."

"40-0."

After another hand of God, Chitose scored another point.

"No way, Bailong is completely controlled to death. The hand of God has completely restrained his spinning skills. He is a veteran national player for thousands of years. He is much better than last year." Liu Lianer whispered.

He is good at data analysis and has collected Chitose's data. Now it seems that the data needs a lot of updating.

"Shua!" This time it was an ordinary counterattack without much rotation.

Fuji and Chitose engage in a duel.

But it can be seen that Fuji was suppressed by the hand of God, and he was completely afraid to hit the spin ball that he was good at.

"Is that so?"

Chitose sneered, and walked to the landing point, shaking his wrist, playing a tennis ball with a special spin.

Bu Er, who was standing calmly at first, suddenly started, his gaze was like a torch, and he swung the racket with his right hand, as if a vortex appeared in the racket.

The tennis ball was submerged in it, and the power and rotation instantly offset, and then flew towards Chitose with a stronger rotation.

"Mayfly shroud!" Qingxue cheerleaders cheered.

The mayfly shrouds, using the shrouding method to counteract the rotation caused by the hand of God.

At the same time, an unusual spin is applied.

"Tat Tat Tat." Chitose raised his racket with a sneer.

"Bang." The tennis ball flew up with a whistling sound, but in the next moment, it fell into the net.

The ball didn't go over the net.

Chitose frowned, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Although he deliberately lowered the angle of the ball, it was not like it didn't pass the net.

Is it a coincidence? Holding such a tentative idea, Chitose and Fuji started to fight again.

"Crack." With the dull sound, the tennis ball was caught again.

"40-30." After this mistake, Chitose understood that it was definitely not a coincidence.

"Use the mayfly shroud to offset the rotation imposed by the hand of God first, and then apply a strong upward rotation, so when Chitose hits back, the tennis ball will enter the net." Gan Zhenzhi pushed his glasses with a calm face: "This is It is the fifth counterattack that Bu Er comprehends after the quadruple counterattack."

"The guard of the hundred-armed giant." Fuji Shusuke said with a smile as he speculated with his racket hanging down.

"The guard of the giant with hundreds of arms? Hundreds of arms spread out to prevent the ball from passing the net, what a name." Liu Lian'er exclaimed, "This should be the fifth counterattack!"

"Fuji Shusuke is a strong opponent." Sanada hugged his chest and said in a deep voice: "From the current point of view, Fuji Shusuke is definitely capable of defeating you."

"That's right. According to the current data, except for Sanada, his odds of winning against us are more than 50%." Liu Lianer echoed.

It was cracked by the hand of God, and the situation began to undergo subtle changes.

Chitose's God's Hand forced Fuji Shusuke to frequently use the mayfly envelope to deal with it, and occasionally use the hundred-armed giant's guard to score.

The score has been relatively stalemate, and it is still not the second week to help lead.

"Game, 5-4, no two weeks to help lead."

Following the referee's announcement, the atmosphere at the scene was still tense, only Qingxue's side was relatively relaxed.

"If this goes on like this, Chitose will lose. If we fall behind 2-1, the situation will be very unfavorable." Iwu Shenji said with some concern.

He looked at Shendailan, but found that the latter had a calm face, as if everything was being planned.

"How do you feel?" Jindai Lan handed the drink to Chitose who was resting, and asked with a smile.

"Very strong. He really deserves the name of genius. He has improved too fast. Last time I saw him, he was only at the top of the Kanto class, but now he can bring me so much pressure." Chitose wiped it and whispered road.

"However, if that's all he's got, the game can end there."

Chitose Qianli returned to the field, staring at Fuji Shusuke.

The match point game unfolded, and the tennis ball kept shuttling between the two.

"Why do you feel something is wrong?" Fuji Shusuke stepped forward, firmly stepped on the ground with his feet, and slammed the tennis ball hard.

"Fuji Zhousuke, that's it." Then he saw Chitose pull the racket behind him suddenly, stepping forward with one foot, just like a martial arts gesture.

"Buzz." The dust in this field was rolled up, as if a fog appeared.

"Mist hidden."

(End of this chapter)