Chapter 752: If I can’t get interested anymore, it’s over.
Chapter 752: If I can’t get interested anymore, it’s over.
Chapter 752: If you can’t arouse my interest anymore, it’s time to end
"what?"
Niou Masaharu's heart skipped a beat, and in that instant he realized that Fuji's aura had completely changed.
That powerful and oppressive aura made him involuntarily feel a strong sense of uneasiness.
There was a loud "bang" and the sound of hitting suddenly rang out.
At the same time, a lightning-fast afterimage streaked across the entire half court like a meteor, its speed was simply unbelievable.
Niou Masaharu was shocked back to his senses by this sudden change. After seeing the afterimage clearly, his face changed drastically in an instant.
Almost subconsciously, he wanted to rush out and fight back, but it was too late.
There was another dull "bang" sound, and the tennis ball fell heavily to the ground, then bounced high and went straight out of the boundary.
From Fuji's serve to successfully scoring, it only took a short second.
Such a fast serve, like a violent storm, left most people present with no time to react, and Niou Masaharu was no exception.
For a moment, there was a dead silence around the stadium, and then a deafening uproar suddenly broke out.
The audience was all shocked by Fuji's amazing goal and were amazed.
"Oh my god! Fuji can actually serve at such a fast speed? This is really incredible and outrageous!"
One audience member opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise.
Another person immediately echoed, "That's right! Niou Masaharu didn't react at all. I always thought Fuji was only good at handling balls with strong spin."
At this time, the people around seemed extremely excited and started talking about it.
"It looks like Bu Er is finally going to take this game seriously. This is really exciting. Hahaha!" Someone was so excited that he danced with joy.
Not far away, Yukimura said softly with a gentle smile: "Fuji is finally getting a little serious. I really want to see how he performs when he gives his all."
However, Sanada, who was standing next to Yukimura, snorted coldly and responded dissatisfiedly: "Humph! Jingshi, we are now on the opposite side of Fuji and are rivals. How can you say such words to boost others' morale?"
Hearing Sanada's rebuke, Yukimura was slightly startled, then he smiled bitterly and explained: "Oh, sorry, I was just speaking the truth."
The Qingxue preparation area on the other side also started a discussion.
"Come to think of it, I was expecting him to surprise everyone right from the start like he did when he transformed into a manager."
At this time, Kikumaru came over and interrupted: "Even if you don't transform into a manager, it's actually not bad to become Yuta."
After saying that, he winked mischievously.
Yuta, who was right next to them, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard himself being mentioned, and shouted unhappily: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm right here! Is it appropriate for you to say that in front of me?"
At the same time, Inui Sadaharu, who had been silently observing the situation, had a flash of enlightenment in his eyes, and thought to himself, "It turns out that Niou's idea is to attack Fuji psychologically first. But he obviously overlooked one point. Now the number of matches between Fuji and Yuta can be said to be the largest in the entire tennis club. So if you want to influence Fuji in this way, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to work."
The tactics adopted by Nioh are undoubtedly correct. If they were used in the original work, such tactics would definitely be very effective.
After all, as everyone knows, Fuji has a very strong brother-con attribute.
However, at this moment, the situation is different.
In order to help his younger brother Yuta catch up with Echizen Ryoma and other masters, Fuji almost did not hold back his strength in this game.
"What a fast serve!"
Niou Masaharu turned his head in astonishment, his eyes fixed on the tennis ball that had flown out of bounds.
A look of surprise instantly appeared on his face. It was obvious that he had not expected that Bu Er's serve speed would be so fast, so fast that even he himself could not see the path of the ball clearly.
At this moment, a chuckle was heard: "In addition to being good at spinning balls, I also have some experience with high-speed balls."
The sound was like a heavy hammer, suddenly waking up Niou Masaharu who was still in a state of shock.
He quickly raised his head and took a closer look, only to see Fuji gently tapping the tennis ball in his hand, seemingly ready to hit the ball again.
Ren Wang did not dare to be negligent at all. He reacted quickly and half-crouched down with his hands open, assuming a defensive posture ready for battle.
In the blink of an eye, a light suddenly flashed in Bu Er's eyes, as if he had captured the best time and angle to hit the ball in an instant.
Then he swung the racket without hesitation. With a crisp and loud hitting sound, the tennis ball flew out at an astonishing speed like a bullet.
"call out!"
In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball rushed across half of the court like lightning. Its flight trajectory drew a long arc in the air, leaving a clearly visible white trail.
Then, with a dull crash that resounded throughout the court, the tennis ball fell heavily to the ground.
"So fast!"
Niou Masaharu couldn't help but exclaimed. Facing Fuji's fierce serve attack, even the experienced Niou couldn't help but feel an indescribable pressure in his heart.
Just as he was about to rush out and fight back like an arrow, the tennis ball bounced back at a speed beyond his imagination.
He ran as fast as he could, but before he reached the expected landing point, the ball rushed out of the boundary line like a wild horse.
This is no ordinary rebound!
The ball not only rotated at high speed and accelerated continuously in the air, but also made a series of dazzling changes of direction.
Even if Nioh, who was known for his defense and interception skills, took action at this moment, he would probably only be able to watch the ball cleverly pass by him and be completely unable to stop his attack.
As the referee's crisp whistle sounded, "Fuji Shusuke scores, the score is 30:15!"
The result surprised all the audience. Someone exclaimed: "Another score! It looked like it was just a casual return, but the opponent had no chance to defend at all."
Others murmured in confusion: "It's so strange, why does it feel like the person playing on the field is a different person? I clearly remember that the person standing there just now didn't seem to be the short-haired boy, right?"
At this time, an audience member who knew the inside story explained: "This is the unique transformation ability of the tennis fraudster Rikkai Daininou Masaharu! I have watched many of his games, and he can transform into different styles of players at will."
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