[Net King] The Spring of a Supporting Actor

Tom looked at Fuji as he was about to hit the ball, but he had a smile on his face. He didn't think that with Fuji's injured arm, he could hit the ball back, but the smile on Tom's face froze.

"What? He can still hit such a strong counterattack!"

Taili wiped the sweat off his face, panted heavily, looked very tired, but his eyes were firm, and said: "Brother, don't worry! We will win in the end!"

"Fujiwara, Fujiwara scored, the score is five to four!"

"Didn't you say don't—don't be brave?" Fujiwara's face was dripping with sweat, his voice was a little hoarse, looking at Fujiwara, he said intermittently.

Seeing the sweat on Fujiwara's face, Fujiwara raised the corners of his mouth and showed a pure smile. He moved his arms, indicating that it was all right, and reassured Fujiwara, and said, "Don't worry, I will catch the next ball by myself. Don't worry about it anymore." Busy helping me catch the ball, your physical exertion is too great."

Fujiwara shook the sweat off his face violently, frowned, and said coldly: "Senior Fuji, you don't have to worry about me. We will definitely win this game!"

Fuji nodded and said with a smile: "I know, we will definitely win! Now there is only the last game left, and we can win this game!"

"So you have to listen to me!"

Sanada frowned and said: "Although I don't know if Fujiwara has entered the state of selflessness, but now he wants to make a quick decision, shorten the game time, use those powerful tricks, run on both sides of the court, and his physical strength will be exhausted. It's too big!"

Atobe also nodded, but he was not worried at all that Fujiwara and Fujiwara would lose the game, and said with a smile: "Now there is only the last game left, Fujiwara and Fujiwara will definitely not lose." !"

"However, Fujiwara's arm is injured now, and Fujiwara's physical strength is exhausted so quickly, and their opponents are not easy to deal with. They want to win the last round, I'm afraid it will not be so easy!"

"What's more important is that this last round is the serve of Senior Fuji!"

Coach Shen, who was sitting on the coach chair outside the field, didn't speak, but just watched Fujiwara and Fujiwara's match quietly.

Now that the game is in the final round, neither Fujiwara nor Fujiwara thought about giving up. Seeing the two of them hitting the ball so hard, how could he interrupt aloud to stop Fujiwara and Fujiwara from continuing to play.

If the game is really suspended, it will not only be a contempt for Fujiwara and Fujiwara, but also make the two of them feel ashamed and leave deep regret.

Fujiwara saw that the serve was only able to pass the net easily, and he held the racket tightly in his hand, so he couldn't drag it any longer, and it had to be over as soon as possible!

Use Starburst for the next ball and hit it back!

As long as he hit back with Starburst, he won this point!

Fujiwara stared straight at the ball flying towards the center line. The ball was very fast, but Fujiwara had already run over quickly, stood in position to catch the ball, raised the racket in his hand, and was about to hit a starburst.

But Fujiwara, who was standing aside, saw that Fujiwara planned to use the starburst to end the ball. He knew that Fujiwara's use of the starburst would put a heavy burden on the arm.

Before Fujiwara could catch the ball, Fujiwara hit back with a straight ball first.

"Senior Fuji, you—" Fujiwara was taken aback, he didn't expect that Fuji would rush to catch his ball.

Fuji still had a smile on his face, but his right hand trembled slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze from time to time, as if he was enduring pain.

If it is a normal power hit, he will not be so painful.Now the two brothers standing on the opposite court clearly knew that his right hand could not continue to catch heavy balls, so they deliberately hit such a heavy ball and deliberately attacked him to distract Fujiwara.

It's just that as a senior, how could he let Fujiwara stand in front of him alone and block those attacks for him.

Fujiwara knew very well in his heart that because Fujiwara helped him share those attacks, his physical strength was exhausted very quickly, and now Fujiwara's steps and strength also weakened accordingly, otherwise he would not have had time to fight back for Fujiwara for the ball just now.

Seeing the heavy ball flying towards Fujiwara again, his expression changed. He was about to rush over, but his feet slipped and he was about to fall down. Fortunately, Fujiwara took a few steps before he stopped.

Tezuka crossed his hands, and seeing that Fujiwara almost fell just now, he couldn't help saying; "Fujiwara's physical strength is exhausted too much, and the side effect of the state of no-self is that physical strength is exhausted too much."

But Ryoma said: "However, the time has passed so quickly since the game has been played. Fujiwara has indeed sped up the pace of the game, and his idea is not wrong. If the game continues to drag on, it's okay for Senior Fuji and him It's all bad!"

Naturally, he saw Fujiwara hesitated just now. He knew that even though Fujiwara was very strong, if he wanted to share his pressure and deal with the ball that hit him at the same time, it would undoubtedly increase the pressure on Fujiwara. .

Although Fujiwara looks very calm on the face, it can be seen that Fujiwara is also very tired now.

"Phoenix strikes back!"

"No, he can still hit such a strong backhand ball? It seems that he is going all out and doesn't plan to worry about his right arm anymore!"

"Fuer senior, come on!"

Seeing the ball flying close to the ground, Tom and Terry's faces turned ugly. They didn't expect that Fuji could still make this move, which is really shocking!

"Brother, the two of them are really strong!"

"Yeah! The two of them still cooperated so tacitly in the end."

But just after Tom finished speaking, Fujiwara was very angry, suddenly raised his head and asked Fuji loudly: "Didn't you say it, don't be brave? Your arm will not be able to bear it!"

Seeing Fujiwara getting angry at himself, Fujiwara couldn't help smiling, and said, "Didn't I say I don't need you to catch the ball for me?"

"And Fujiwara, I'm your senior! The senior should take care of the junior!"

"But you're doing yourself a disservice!"

"No! I'm fine!"

Seeing that Fujiwara looked calm and didn't care about it, Fujiwara was very annoyed, turned his head and stopped talking to Fujiwara, rubbed his right wrist, with a stern expression, as if he was fighting back against Fujiwara's phoenix just now Very dissatisfied, still angry.

Fujiwara glanced at the racket he was holding in his right hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, we have the same temper."

Fujiwara saw that Fujiwara didn't want to talk to him, and didn't say anything else, just clenched the racket in his hand, walked to the bottom line of the serve, and prepared to serve the next ball.

For a while, the atmosphere on Fujiwara and Fuji's side was stiff, and they fell silent.

"What's the matter with the two of them? Why did they start arguing in the end!"

"Why did you have a conflict in the end?"

"Is this really good? It seems that Fujiwara and Fujiwara intend to stick to their own style of play, and they don't want to stand behind each other!"

"The two of them are indeed very suitable for forming doubles. They both want to reduce the pressure on their partners and work hard to play every ball."

"Yes! Although the two seem to have disagreements and conflicts, the two still cooperate very well!"

Indeed, although Fujiwara and Fujiwara had a conflict just now because of the matter of catching the ball, and they did not communicate with each other again, the two did not seem to affect their cooperation because of their differences just now.

It can be said that compared to the previous few games, Fujiwara and Fujiwara are now cooperating more and more tacitly.

"I didn't expect that the two of you could push our brothers to this point. The two of you are really strong, but compared to the tacit understanding, no one is more suitable for doubles than the two of us. I lost to you here!"

Tom watched Fuji run to the front court, held the racket with both hands, increased his strength suddenly, and hit the ball.

The ball flew through the net, on a straight line, and appeared in front of Fuji in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Tom attacking Fuji again with a heavy ball, Fujiwara felt very angry and wanted to step forward to help Fuji, but Fujiwara was surprised and received the heavy ball back.

Tom saw that the straight shot came back, but he was slightly surprised, but then he was ready to hit back with a straight ball.

"I won't let you win!" Looking at Tom's continuous straight balls, and straight balls without spin, he knew in his heart that Tom wanted to block his phoenix counterattack.

"Continuous sparring?"

"Are you fighting consecutively now? The two teams are cooperating so tacitly. They are indeed very strong!"

"Especially the temporary pair of Fujiwara and Fuji. They haven't played doubles before. I didn't expect that they would be able to play so tacitly for the first time. There was no communication between the two, and the eyes showed that they were still there. It's really unexpected to be able to play so well!"

Tom saw that Fujiwara ran to Fujiwara's side and wanted to help Fujiwara catch the ball, but there was a smile on his face. He had expected that Fujiwara would definitely run over to help Fujiwara. empty down.

Tom glanced at Terry standing behind him, and signaled that it was time to do it.

God's coach saw that Fujiwara ran forward and wanted to help him, but he frowned. Fujiwara was a trap, and now the left half is vacated!

"ended!"

With a triumphant smile on his face, Terry swung his racket violently, ready to hit the ball to the left, but just after the ball was hit, Terry saw something strange happened to Fujiwara and Fujiwara.

Fujiwara and Fuji have already taken their positions, and the weakness of the vacancy in the left half has been completely made up for.

Now it can be said that Fujiwara and Fujiwara are almost invulnerable, with no dead ends or weaknesses!

Tom caught the ball returned by Fuji suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he said in shock, "What's the matter with this ball? Why is it so heavy?"

"What happened to the two of them?"

"How is it possible? How could the two of them?"

"That's——the two of them are actually——actually synchronized!"

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Fujiwara and Fuji on the court. Fujiwara and Fuji's eyes became a little empty and dazed, but the eyes they looked at were as pure as a clear lake, calm and peaceful , pure and clear, without any thoughts, it is impossible to see what they plan to do next.

"There's no communication, no eye contact? How can the two of them cooperate so well?"

"What the hell does this happen?"

Coach Shen sat on the coaching bench, looked at Fujiwara and Fujiwara, and was shocked in his heart. He opened his eyes wide and said in a low voice: "Synchronism, the miracle of doubles, can only be born at the end of the road. Even if you want to achieve it yourself, you can do it yourself." It’s not easy to do. You have to completely trust your partner on the court, and the actions, thinking, and even thoughts of this partner are completely in tune, and they can’t tell each other.”

"Top professional players in the field of doubles say so, in-tune doubles can conquer the world."

The audience outside the court also watched this scene in shock, with dull expressions. Only after seeing it with their own eyes, would they know how terrifying Fujiwara and Fuji's doubles are now!

"The two of them are actually in tune!"

The author has something to say: please support me! ! ! (*^__^*)

Small theater: Fujiwara: Fujiwara, the game is so exciting, why don't you spread flowers?

Fujiwara: At the same time, don’t think about anything else, just focus on the game!

Fuji: Oh!However, my heart is still a little lost! o(╯□╰)o