Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

"That ball will disappear."

What's a 'strange move', what's going to disappear, watch me fight it back easily.

Ryo Meito didn't pay attention to Fuji's kind reminder at all.

His eyes were fixed on the tennis ball in the air.

"what!"

The tennis ball that had been flying in a straight line suddenly began to move erratically, and finally disappeared from Meido's sight.

Having lost the target, Minghu held up the racket and froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"The tennis balls... disappeared."

Those on the sidelines were also shocked by Fuji's move.

Bang!

The missing tennis ball reappeared.

However, the place where it appeared was behind Mito.

"Disappear."

The sudden breeze on the court ruffled Fuji's hair, bringing his whisper to everyone's ears.

"Really...really."

"The ball... really disappeared."

"Yeah. Disappeared."

...

Shiba Saori held up the camera and looked at everything happening on the court innocently.

"Just now...what was that..."

Inoue, who has covered many tennis matches, was shocked to the point of losing his voice by this ball. He had never seen such a 'weird' serve.

"Eiji, did you see clearly? This ball."

Oishi stared and asked Kikumaru beside him.

However, this time even Kikumaru, who had excellent eyesight, could not see the ball clearly.

"No...no."

The effect of Fuji's move was even more terrifying than Hochotaro's heavy artillery serve, and the entire audience was silent.

"Referee, it's time to announce the score."

Finally, Hyotei's coach Sakaki spoke, and the referee looked at the stunned referee before he reacted.

"15:0."

The referee who reacted quickly announced the score.

"Chief Azhi, is this what you just said?"

Shenglang recovered from his surprise, remembered Li Zhe's words just now, and quickly turned to look at him.

"Yes, that's it! The disappearing serve."

Li Zhe narrowed his eyes and said after hearing Shenglang's words.

At this time, Horio squeezed over.

"Then do you know what happened with this goal? Mr. Ash."

Hearing Horio's words, the smile on Li Zhe's face instantly solidified.

Ah...this...of course I know!

Just...first this way...then that...Abba, Ababa, Abba...

Li Zhe searched in the database for a long time, but could not find an explanation for the disappearing serve.

I guess I was too shocked when I was chasing the story in my previous life and didn't pay attention to see if there was any explanation later.

"What? It turns out that even Azhizhang doesn't know."

Seeing Li Zhe like this, Horio understood instantly and complained in disgust.

hateful!

Brat, what are you talking about?

Li Zhe felt that his fist suddenly became itchy and needed something to relieve it.

"Hey! Horio, please pay attention!"

Katsuro secretly pushed Horio and reminded him in a low voice.

"Ah...Chief Azhi, um...I'll go over there and have a look."

After Katsuro's secret reminder, Horio finally saw Li Zhe clenching his fists.

After leaving a very sincere sentence, he fled the scene with lightning speed.

call---

After taking several deep breaths, Li Zhe's fist finally stopped itching.

......

"One more ball, be careful."

Fuji reminded kindly again.

This time, Minghu no longer dared to be careless.

Hold the tennis racket with both hands, bend your knees, lower your body, and maximize your attention.

brush.....

The tennis ball was spinning and falling from Fuji's hand.

boom!

'coming. ’

Mingdo's eyes froze for an instant, his eyes fixed on the tennis ball in the air.

After sliding on the ground for a short distance, the tennis ball bounced up and then began to flash erratically again.

'It's now! ’

Meido saw the right moment and swung the racket.

Swish!

But there was only the sound of the racket cutting through the air, not the dull sound of hitting the ball.

"Disappeared again!"

"what's up!"

"No way, it disappeared!"

"so amazing!"

...

Amid the exclamations of the surrounding crowd, Fuji slowly put down his right hand holding the racket and quietly looked at the dazed Meido opposite.

Meido, who had lost two goals in a row, stared blankly at the tennis balls on the ground without saying a word.

"Are you okay, Myto-senpai?"

Houchotaro came over and asked softly.

After hearing his words, Minghu slowly came back to his senses.

"Huh? Ah! No...it's okay."

...

"What a wonderful serve!"

"Right? Birch."

Atobe couldn't help but admire.

"Yes!"

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

Fuji Shusuke began to adjust his condition again, and it was obvious that he did not intend to stop just like that.

'hateful! I must get it this time. ’

Meido gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the racket in his hand.

But obviously everything he did was in vain, Fuji didn't give him any chance at all.

The third disappearing serve also broke through Ice King's defense very easily and scored easily.

"That's right, it's a cut serve."

After watching several balls in a row, Inoue finally saw the point.

I saw him closing his chin silently, and then spoke.

"Cut serve?"

Shiba Saori, who was confused, turned to look at him.

"As its name suggests, a ball that lands on the racket and is hit by a chip is called a chip serve."

Inoue patiently explained to her.

"But will the cut serve disappear?"

Shiba Saori thought for a while and felt that this was different from the cut serve she had seen before.

"Because it's not an ordinary cut serve! That's why it disappears."

"Before Fuji serves, he stirs the tennis ball to cause the ball to spin. This causes the ball to fly rapidly away from the opponent's hand after it is sent, making it seem like it has disappeared."

On Qingxue's side, Inui Sadaharu made an explanation through his own observation and analysis.

"So this is ah!"

With Inui Sadaharu's explanation, Kikumaru and others suddenly realized.

"Fu Er... is really awesome."

Shiba Saori murmured softly, then raised the camera in her hand and quickly pressed the shutter.

Click! Click! Click!

...

"Last ball!"

Fuji raised his hand again, ending the game.

Bang!

The familiar glide after landing, flash after bounce, and miss after swing.

"1:1. Both sides draw."

"Okay! The score is back."

"That's amazing! Senior Fuji."

...

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Horio and the others shouted excitedly.

At the end of the second game, several people returned to the court after a short rest.

"hateful!"

In the third game, the right to serve went to Ryo Meto.

Compared to Hochotaro, his serve seems much more ordinary.

It’s just a high-level serve.

Hi!

The tennis ball crossed the net and flew towards Qingxue's half.

"Well done! Baby!"

Kawamura quickly filled the position and swung his racket. Just look at the bulging muscles on the arm, and you can tell how powerful this ball is.

In the two games just now, there was no opportunity for him to perform. Now that he has the opportunity, Kawamura said that he would show himself to the fullest.

"Great!"

He yelled and then hit the ball back hard.

"Good weight!"

Feng couldn't help but frowned after catching the tennis ball.

Realizing that one hand might not be strong enough, Hochotaro quickly changed to holding the racket with both hands and used all his strength to hit the tennis ball back.

call--

Fuji breathed out softly.

Open your eyes!

The racket sliced ​​from top to bottom.

call out!

The tennis ball spun at extremely high speed and flew towards the Ice Emperor's half.

"that is!!!!"

"Fuji-senpai's..."

"One of three types of returns!"

"The flying swallow returns to its nest!"

Horio and others outside the field once again transformed into a professional commentary team, threw themselves on the railing, and said in surprise.