"Qilin caught!" The corners of Fuji Shuuke's mouth curled up. He was extremely confident. The score of this goal was once again taken by him!
Yukimura Seiichi slowly landed on the ground and steadied his body. He looked at Fujisuke's posture and the tennis ball behind him. He had already seen through the principles of this tennis ball!
Fujisuke's three new tennis moves had been imprinted in Yukimura's mind. He had seen through the evolution of all the tennis moves and all the principles!
"Game, Fujisuke won this game. The score is 1-3!”Tezuka Kunihiro announced the score of this round.
Fujisuke had broken the legend of the overwhelming score of the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi. According to the members of the Youth School's tennis club, whether it was the main candidate or the other members, they were instantly delighted.
Why was the Son of God Yukimura so powerful? Because of his strength and fame, no one, no one, could take a point, a game, or even a goal from Yukimura Seiichi.
Pure overwhelming strength had created the name of the Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi. But now, the overwhelming strength of the Son of God Yukimura Seiichi had lost its effect! In their opinion, the deterrence was already gone!
The next winner would definitely be the evolved Fujisuke who would turn the tables. If this continued, Fujisuke would definitely win the match! Now was the time to counterattack. Now, the rhythm of the match would be controlled by Fujisuke!
However, they did not know that the pressure on him had become even greater because he could clearly feel that the pressure had become even more intense. It was as if it was going to crush all his nerve cells and make him give up the game completely!
Buer Zhou Zhu could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. After becoming stronger, the fear in his eyes became even deeper, as if he had seen something unbelievable. That pressure was the most profound.
No one knew better than Fujisuke what he had seen! Because this was something that only Fujiwara himself knew and felt. It was like a pitch-black, bottomless abyss.
Cold sweat broke out on Shuusuke Fuji's forehead, soaking the back of his clothes. This inexplicable feeling made him feel even more pressured. Although the situation of the match had changed due to his evolution, he was able to pull back the pace of the match!
In fact, Fuji Shusuke knew very well that Yukimura Seiichi's power was not just limited to this. The feeling of mental oppression had become even stronger, and as he evolved, it was also constantly increasing.
However, as if he had thought of something, he took a deep breath, as if he did not take all of this to heart! Now, the competition had truly begun.
Fuji Shusuke took a step forward and looked at Yukimura Seiichi with a serious expression. Now, he was going to launch his own attacks!
Yukimura Seiichi and Fuji Shusuke looked at each other. He had already accepted all of the genius 'awareness. Come on, the second round of confrontation has officially begun!
Fujisuke threw the tennis ball and directly sent it out. There was no fancy technique at all. It was purely a basic attack. It was a pure battle of basic tennis strength!
Yukimura was still better. Whether it was his calculations or his tennis return, he could accurately hit the same position. Yukimura, the son of God, was no joke!
The moment the two sides fought fiercely for more than ten rounds, Fujisuke knew that he could not sit still and wait for death. If it was just a competition of basic tennis, not only would he not have any advantage, but he would also be at an absolute disadvantage. Even if his strength had evolved, there was no exception!
Shuusuke Fuji rushed forward. Yukimura Seiichi looked at Shuusuke Fuji's actions and felt a trace of surprise. Just as he was about to make a move, Fujisuke couldn't hold back his loneliness and started attacking directly? It was really interesting! He raised his right hand, and the tennis ball bounced back. At the same time, it accurately passed through the ball in a straight line, heading toward Fujisuke's feet! And it was the same tennis ball!
In the next second, the moment Fujisuke's racket collided with the tennis ball, he even used the reverse side of the racket to increase the rotation of the tennis ball! At that moment, Yukimura Seiichi cursed in his heart. He was not prepared for this. When he saw the tennis ball being spun several times, he knew that it was bad!
This kind of intense technique rotation increased the spinning of the tennis ball. If one could not return the ball with a strong rotation, they would definitely not be able to cross the net!
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