usatvline Chapter 704: Bu 2 also knows this trick?
Chapter 704: Bu 2 also knows this trick?
Chapter 704: Fuji also knows this trick?
The people watching around were all stunned by the scene and couldn't help but gasp.
They stared at Fuji Shusuke with wide eyes and astonishment. In their eyes, besides disbelief, there was more of an unprecedented admiration and respect.
What kind of incredible talent and ability does it take to create such an incredible and powerful serving technique?
Fuji Shusuke was seen standing on the field. His face was calm as water, and he looked like a sculpture as steady as Mount Tai, but his deep eyes flashed a heart-pounding cold light from time to time.
"It's better to play slower. I'm more looking forward to seeing your wave ball."
Fuji Shusuke spoke calmly, as if he was just stating a very ordinary matter.
However, just such a simple sentence made everyone present feel tense.
At this time, Inui Sadaharu quickly took out a worn notebook from his pocket and stared at the court intently.
After the previous two goals, he keenly noticed that Fuji Shusuke did not seem to intend to end the game so soon.
Presumably, this talented athlete wants to take advantage of the final national season to fully enjoy the fun that the competition brings.
For Inui Sadaharu, if Fuji Shusuke can really show all his skills without reservation, then this will undoubtedly be an excellent opportunity to collect his detailed information.
On the other side, Ishida Gin's expression gradually became gloomy.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm the emotions surging in his heart.
Because at that moment, he clearly felt the suffocatingly powerful pressure from his opponent.
The originally peaceful aura on Ishida Gin's body has disappeared, replaced by a fierce momentum that rolls like surging waves.
Even though he had always paid great attention and importance to Fuji, the new effect displayed by the "disappearing serve" was simply horrifying. Such a powerful force made it impossible for him to find an effective countermeasure for a while.
At this moment, the only thing he could hope for was his proud serving skills, hoping to create an earth-shaking miracle through the wave ball.
All I heard was “Bang!”
A crisp and loud hitting sound echoed throughout the stadium.
The racket in Budong's hand hit the tennis ball accurately, and the tennis ball flew out like a flash of lightning, instantly cutting through the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of continuous collisions echoed on the field again, as if a fierce battle was taking place.
Ishida Gin was fully focused, doing his best to maximize all his senses, not daring to slack off in the slightest, for fear of missing even the slightest chance to capture the shadow of the ball.
However, the tennis ball was spinning at high speed in the air while maintaining an astonishing speed. Such a perfect combination made people feel deeply desperate.
"Bang bang bang-!"
The sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground suddenly came from behind, and the sound was getting closer and clearer.
Ishida Gin was shocked. He had no idea when the tennis ball suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost again.
At the same time, the speedometer next to it showed a terrifying value of 200 km/h. What was even more shocking was that the ball speed not only did not slow down, but it seemed to be injected with a mysterious force and became faster and faster.
Faced with this situation, Ishida Gin tried his best to catch the fast-moving tennis ball, but in the end he was powerless.
Fuji Shusuke won the point with a smile on his face. The referee on the sidelines immediately slowed down the game camera and replayed it. After repeated confirmation, he finally determined that the ball was within the boundary.
Then, the referee announced loudly: "GAME! Fuji Shusuke scores, the current score is 40:0."
According to common sense, with the referee's years of experience and keen judgment, there is no need for him to use high-tech means such as the Hawkeye system to assist in making decisions.
However, Fuji Shusuke's serve is too unique and very confusing.
When the ball leaves the hands of the referee, it seems to have a kind of magic that attracts people's attention to the direction of the sound produced by the serve. Even an experienced referee like this can hardly accurately judge the true landing point of the ball in an instant, so he has to rely on Hawkeye replay to ensure the fairness of the game.
Now it has come to the crucial game point. If Fuji can successfully serve another ball and prevent his opponent from returning the ball to score, then he will be able to successfully win his serve.
Fuji's face remained calm as ever, and he slowly said, "I think I hit the ball a little too hard just now. In that case, let's try a different way of serving. Maybe this time you'll have a chance to touch my tennis ball."
The tone of his voice was unusually calm, as if he was just stating a very ordinary matter, but to others, his words sounded like an invisible mockery.
Hearing Fuji say this, Ishida Gin on the opposite side tightly gripped the racket in his hand, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented seriousness.
He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Fuji Shusuke!"
He was obviously very dissatisfied with Fuji's seemingly casual words.
Momoshiro, who was standing on the sidelines watching the game, shouted with a smile on his face: "Wow, Fuji is really amazing! The super-evolved version of the disappearing serve, Yuta, it seems that your brother's evolution speed is much faster than yours!"
Although he said jokingly, Taocheng could not conceal the deep shock in his eyes.
Just as everyone was discussing, a clear sound was heard.
- Swish!
Fuji Shusuke threw the tennis ball high into the air again.
In an instant, a dazzling light like lightning enveloped the racket in his hand.
Then, he swung the racket without hesitation and hit the ball with a thunderous force.
"This move is a unique skill that I have carefully cultivated and have never used in front of outsiders."
Fuji whispered softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was full of confidence in this attack: "Let's try it together to see how powerful it is."
As the words fell, the tennis ball wrapped in light streaked across the sky like a meteor and flew straight towards the opponent's court.
"Light hitting? Even Fuji has mastered this skill!"
Kawamura Takashi stared at the dazzling light on the field in amazement, and stood there as if petrified.