I, the son of the wind in the tennis world

"Moby Dick?"

Around, countless spectators heard these words, and their eyes also set off a touch of shock.

Disappearing serves, flying swallows returning to the nest, brown bears caught in the net!

So far, Buji has shown three stunts.

Unbelievable!

In addition to the first time, I also mastered other skills.

In the crowd, Inoue who was standing there also looked at Buji, and he also wanted to know what kind of technique this so-called beluga whale was.

Bang!

Then.

Buji also whipped the tennis ball out.

Then, under the influence of the wind, he jumped above Yukimura's head.

High!

Too high!

From the audience's point of view, this ball will go out of bounds no matter how you look at it.

"Out of bounds?"

Similarly, it is Yukimura who subconsciously thinks this way.

But the next moment, he denied his conjecture.

Judging from the strength that Fuji has shown before, it is absolutely impossible to beat the ball out of bounds.

So this goal definitely has something he didn't expect.

Bang!

Sure enough.

Yukimura's instincts came true.

After the tennis ball flew high in the air, the speed of sliding slowed down a lot, and then it fell sharply.

There, that's where the bottom line is.

"Sure enough!"

With a clear heart, Yukimura decisively rushed to the bottom line in advance.

While swinging the racket, he also said: "Your move Moby Dick is indeed a very powerful skill, I am afraid that others will think that this ball is out of bounds, but I have fought with you for so long, I will not be fooled!" "

Speaking!

Yukimura locked onto the falling tennis ball, intending to hit it back the moment it bounced.

"Yes?"

And looking at Yukimura's actions, Fuji smiled faintly.

Just at this time.

Tennis is also on the ground.

But unlike the trajectory of a normal tennis ball, this ball actually bounced back.

"What!"

Yukimura's face changed.

Then, he raised his head, and in his field of vision, the tennis ball actually flew back to the court along the road, and then flew back to Buji's hand accurately.

At the same time, the voice of Fuji also sounded.

"This is Moby Dick!"

A gentle breeze blows, driving Fuji's short chestnut hair.

However, the entire court was stunned, including Inoue of the monthly professional tennis magazine, and Sanada off the court.

Tennis is back in the hands of Fuji.

Scam... Lie to people!

On the high chair, the referee also opened his mouth, and after serving as the referee of the elementary school tennis tournament for so many years, he saw this kind of ball for the first time.

After a long time, he announced: "The game is over!" No two weeks to help win, the score is 6-4! "

"Oooh, win!"

"That's awesome! No two weeks to help! "

The originally silent arena also boiled after a while, and everyone looked at the field with excitement.

And in the crowd, Inoue's body couldn't help but tremble.

It's outstanding.

This is called Buji Zhousuke.

He decided that he would definitely investigate the situation afterwards, and even planned to do an exclusive interview.

"Did Yukimura lose?"

Outside the stadium, Sanada's eyebrows also darkened.

Having known Yukimura for so long, it was the first time he had seen Yukimura lose, and he was killed by this teenager named Fujishusuke.

However, standing on the outside of the battle, he also knew that this battle was not unjustly lost.

The strength of the opponent is too strong!

......

"Is this Moby Dick?"

Unlike Sanada, Yukimura's thoughts at this moment were still resting on the goal from before Noji.

He thought that the effect of this move was to deceive people's vision, making opponents think that this ball would go out of bounds.

But I never thought that the effect of this trick was here.

After all, he sat down and watched the sky.

Shaking his head bitterly, Yukimura turned his racket away and came to the net.

"I lost!"

He held out his hand towards Fuji.

"You're strong!"

"Accepted!"

In this regard, Buji smiled faintly.

Although he won, Fuji did not underestimate Yukimura because of this, he was well aware of Yukimura's talent, and he would not think that the loss of this battle would make Yukimura frustrated or anything.

On the contrary, the defeat of this battle will make Yukimura stronger and stronger.

The next time we meet, we may face a completely different Yukimura.

However, for his own strength, he is also confident, and he believes that even next time, he will definitely win.

After shaking hands, the two sides walked out of the court.

On the other side, looking at the returning Yukimura, Sanada also said: "Yukimura! "

"Don't worry! I'm fine! "

Yukimura smiled, and then looked at the chestnut-haired figure on the other side.

"But through this battle, I also learned that there are stronger opponents in other parts of Japan than you and me!"

Saying that, Yukimura withdrew his gaze and turned to Sanada.

"Let's work together! Defeat him! "

"Yes!"

Sanada nodded.

......

After the competition, it is time for the prize to be presented.

Since they lost the match, Yukimura and Sanada went straight back to Kanagawa after receiving their prizes.

But no, no.

Although this time he defeated Sanada and Yukimura in the elementary school competition, and won the final championship.

But that wasn't his main purpose in participating in the primary school competition.

His target was Tezuka.

Counting the time, Tezuka is almost coming!

......

At this time, outside the competition site, a teenager also appeared here.

The boy has short brown-yellow hair, a pair of glasses, and a tennis bag on his shoulder.

Hearing the gradually silent voice in the gymnasium, his face also changed slightly.

"Do you say!"

Immediately, he stepped forward and asked a spectator who walked out of the gymnasium.

"Then I want to ask, is the game over?"

"Hmm! It's over! Are you also a contestant? It's a little late now! "

Shaking his head, the man turned and left.

The boy was Tezuka, and when he heard what this man said, his brows furrowed.

Along the way, he wasted almost no time, and even stopped a taxi in order to catch up with this race.

Unexpectedly, this did not catch up.

But at this point, Tezuka couldn't help it, he stood in place and pondered, and finally walked in.

Although being late is an unchangeable fact, even so, he has to fight the man who won the championship.

Otherwise, wouldn't he have run this trip for nothing.