The Prince of Tennis: The Undefeated God of War

Whether Keigo Kibe wins the game directly, or whether the two sides enter the tie-break, it depends on the serve of this game.

Keigo Kibe obviously knows this, although his ice world is useful in the face of Fuji Shusuke, this genius can always find a way to weaken his blind spot or even change the trajectory of the tennis ball, causing the tennis ball to deviate from the dead end route.

After thinking about it, Keigo Jibe is still ready to go all out and solve it directly in this service game, and if it drags on, it won't be of much benefit to him, Qingxue's player, the uncertainty factor is too great!

Even for Keigo Jibe, holding / fighting for a long time is his favorite, but now, for the victory of the Ice Emperor, he must give up his desires/desires!

Bang afraid of bang-

Gently throwing the tennis ball on the ground and slapping it, Keigo Jibe's eyes looked at Ye Qiu, looked at the rest of the Ice Emperor's main selection, and then made up his mind.

Gently tossing the tennis ball, Keigo's eyes have never been firmer, and his eyes are the same!

"Drink—" With a yell, Keigo Kibe swung his racket directly and knocked the tennis ball out hard.

With a bang, the tennis ball landed quickly, but it didn't bounce high, it just slid along the ground towards the back at high speed, the speed was very fast, and the height of the bounce was very low, so low that there was no way to fight back.

Even if Fuji Shusuke is already familiar with this serving mode, even if his Yan Flashback is this hitting principle, but he still hasn't caught up with this serve, it can be seen how hard it is to grasp the speed and changes brought about by Keigo Tang Huaiser's serve!

Bang!

The tennis ball slammed into the wall behind it, shooting straight into the sky.

"Keigo Keibe scores, 15:0!" the referee's voice rang out at the same time.

Hearing the referee's voice, the Ice Emperor cheerleaders instantly shouted frantically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"The Ice Emperor will win! The Ice Emperor will win!"

"Three more balls! Three more balls!"

Fuji Shusuke obviously understands that there are only three balls, and if he loses this game, then Qingxue will miss the national championship throne, thinking of this, Fuji Shusuke seems to be more and more in the spirit, and he looks at Keigo with full attention.

The second serve came again, and this time, Fuji Shusuke finally caught up with this serve, however, the tennis ball did not succeed in fighting back!

"Keigo Kibe scored 30:0!"

The referee's voice sounded again, and the cheerleaders of the Ice Emperor were like a death knell, making the faces of the Qingxue people a little ugly.

"Fuji senior, come on!"

"Senior Fuji, you can definitely defeat the Ice Emperor!"

Fuji Shusuke looked at the youth player area, those ordinary players in the Zhengxuan and tennis clubs, were looking at him with anticipation, this feeling, made Fuji Shusuke suddenly a little obsessed with victory, he didn't want to live up to the expectations and trust of his teammates!

Taking a deep breath, Fuji Shusuke slowly leaned down, like a hunter staring at his prey, and then entered the senses of nothingness, at this time, the surroundings became dark, and he closed his eyes again.

Feel!

It's all about feeling!

With a bang, Keigo's third serve is coming again!

Fuji Zhousuke's body suddenly rushed out, the speed was unimaginably fast, and the racket in his hand, close to the ground, directly pulled up the serve that was sliding along the ground at high speed!

A lob ball has appeared!

The riposte was successful!

After doing all this, Fuji Shusuke did not stand still, but jumped up with his feet gently, and as long as he heard the sound of Keigo Keibe's slap, his legs would gently jump to the side at will, avoiding his blind spots.

Bang!

Keigo Jibe looked at the dead corner beside Fuji Shusuke and swung it without hesitation.

However, at the moment when Keigo's racket collided with the tennis ball, at the moment when the tennis ball flew out and had not passed the net, Fuji Shusuke's body had already jumped away, and the original dead corner was no longer a dead end!

Bang!

The tennis ball hit the ground, this position was originally the dead corner of Fuji Zhousuke, and the moment he left, the dead angle was infinitely expanded, and when Fuji Zhousuke's racket intercepted it, it also means that the dead corner no longer exists.

With a bang, the tennis ball was shot back by Fuji Shusuke!

Keigo's strength is naturally not limited to this, the two sides have launched a fierce confrontation in this way, and the unimaginable high consumption fights, I have to say that the realm of Fuji Shusuke today has even reached the level of Tezuka Kunimitsu!

I don't know how many times the two sides fought, and I don't know how many minutes passed, but at the moment when Keigo Kibe hit the tennis ball, his face suddenly changed.

Sure enough—

A brilliant firework has reappeared, this is Fuji Shusuke's sixth type of return ball - Star Spark!

"Fuji assists the score, 15:30!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the Qingxue player area instantly erupted in terrifying cheers, this is the second week to help face off against Keigo Jibe head-on and take the score from him, how can everyone not be excited!

The audience in the surrounding venues also saw something.

"Could it be that Fuji Shusuke now has the strength to compete head-on with Keigo of the Traces?"

"It's impossible, Fuji Shusuke is still weaker than Keigo Jibe!"

"But, what do you say about this side now? This is a positive score from Keigo Jibe!"

"This..."

While everyone was talking, Fuji Shusuke actually got the score from Keigo Trace again.

"Fuji assists the score, 30:30!"

"Wow, is that really the case? Today's Fuji Shusuke already has the top level in the country such as Tezuka Kunimitsu and Keigo Jibe?"

"Sure enough, a genius!"

"No two weeks to help, the future is limitless!"

The form of the competition made everyone seem to see the scene of Qingxue winning the national championship, and after the people on the Ice Emperor's side heard these voices, they couldn't help but look a little worried when they saw the embarrassed side of Keigo Jibe.

"Senior Ye Qiu, is it... Will the minister lose?"

When Ye Qiu heard these worried words, he just opened his mouth with a chuckle, not to them, but to Keigo of the traces: "Traces, the way you look now, you are really embarrassed!"

"Don't interfere with Uncle Ben's game!" Keigo just glared at Ye Qiu fiercely, and then served again, this time, it was not Tang Huaise's serve, but a very ordinary fastball, "Is it a spark? Uncle Ben has already seen through it!"