The Infinite Journey Starts From the King of Nets

"Sorry, everyone, we lost again..." Shuichiro Oishi said dejectedly when they returned to the rest area.

"It's okay, Eiji, Oishi, you guys are already playing well, but that Niou Masaharu is too abnormal!" Takashi Kawamura tried to comfort the two of Hideichiro Oishi.

"Um..." Eiji Kikumaru still looked ashamed.

"Eiji, Oishi!" Just when Takashi Kawamura was at a loss, Hanyu Takeba stood up.

"Hanyu..."

"Come on, take a sip of water and take a break!" The two glasses of water in Hanyu's hands were handed to Hideichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru.

"Hanyu, this is dry juice, right?" Shuichiro Oishi looked at a dark green drink, and the corners of his mouth twitched, regaining his anger a little.

"Yes, it's dry juice!" Hanyu Bamboo Leaf nodded.

"Admitted it!"

"Oishi, Eiji, this game is now just back to the starting line, and the next game will be given to Fuji, Aron, Agan, Tezuka, and others. Instead of mourning and complaining here, it is better to start. Spirit, cheer for them. After all, the game is more than just on the field!"

"Hanyu..."

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"Gudong!" When Hanyu Zhuye finished this sentence, Eiji Kikumaru suddenly drank the dry juice in his hand.

"Eiji! You?"

"Um" Eiji Kikumaru covered his mouth with his hands, and after the nausea disappeared, he let go of his mouth and cheered for Fujishou. "Come on! No two! Must win this game!"

In the next second singles match, the youth school sent a non-two week help.

"I will win, Eiji!" Fujisuke said with a smile.

Afterwards, Shuichiro Oishi drank the dry juice thoroughly, and said with a sullen expression. "No two, I will cheer for you too."

"Well, Dashi..."

Looking at the crumbling two of Shuichiro Oishi, Takeba Hanyu was helpless, and he gave Shuichiro Oishi a dry juice, only to use the deterrent power of the dry juice to restore the two of Shuichiro Oishi, but Takeba Hanyu never thought Eiji Kikumaru was so reckless.

...

"Now the game continues. The national finals, the third game, the singles number two match, will be assisted by the Youth Academy to play against Yukimura Seiichi from Tachikai University Fuzhong!"

"Is Yukimura turned out to be the singles number two?" Hanyu Takeba said, touching his chin, turning his eyes to Sadaji Kan and Takashi Kawamura.

For Yukimura Seiichi and Fujisuke's strengths, Hanyu Takeba knew nothing more. Although Fujisuke's strength was very strong, Komura Seiichi's strengths were even stronger.

So the key to this finals fell on Kan Sadaji and Takashi Kawamura.

"Hanyu, I always feel that you are thinking about something very rude!" Fuji Shusuke holding the racket also noticed Hanyu Bamboo Leaf's gaze.

"Since you know I'm thinking about something rude, don't say it." Hanyu Takeba patted Fujisuke's shoulder and said. "Come on, no, it's not ashamed to lose to Yukimura."

"Um..." Fujisuke rubbed the spot that had just been patted by Hanyu Bamboo Leaf, not knowing how to answer Hanyu Bamboo Leaf's words.

...

"Fuji, are we going to meet this time?" Said Yukimura Seiichi gently to Fuji Zhousuke.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to fighting with you! Yukimura!" Fuji Zhousuke held the palm of Yukimura Seiichi, and his ice-blue pupils looked at Yukimura Seiichi with a smile.

"Yukimura! Yukimura!"

"No two! No two!"

"Li Haida! Li Haida!"

"Qingxue, Qingxue!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the onlookers once again made a deafening sound of cheering!

"At the beginning of the game, Qingxue will help serve the ball!"

"It's really a strong sense of oppression!" Fujisuke murmured while looking at Seiichi Komura.

At the moment when the help voice fell in the second week, the tennis ball was quickly beaten out, and the tennis ball flew towards Yukimura Seiichi along with the power of the wind.

Facing Fujisuke’s serve, Yukimura Seiichi had already prepared a posture for a counterattack. With a swing, when the racket was about to hit the tennis ball, the tennis suddenly disappeared from Yukimura Seiichi’s sight. Up.

"Youth Academy helped score 15:0 without two weeks. Youth Academy is leading!"

"The serve that will disappear?" Yukimura Seiichi lowered his head and glanced at the racket in his hand. "What an interesting serve? No two!"

The game continues.

"Youth Academy helped to score the score, the score is 30:0. Youth Academy is leading!"

In the case of Fujitsu who once again used the service that would disappear, another point was scored.

"Fuji, he might be able to win this round directly!" Eiji Kikumaru, who had recovered from the side effects of the dry juice, exclaimed excitedly.

As long as the second week assists and scores two points, then the second week assists will be able to win the first game.

"Eiji, it is not so easy to defeat Yukimura!" Hanyu Takeba squinted his eyes and poured cold water on Kikumaru Eiji. "I think now Yukimura should see through the serve that will disappear!"

"How is it possible?" Although Eiji Kikumaru's mouth said so, Eiji Kikumaru's heart still favored Hanyu Bamboo Leaf.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, Fujisuke's disappearing serve, as predicted by Hanyu Takeba, was hit back by Seiichi Komura.

"It is indeed Yukimura!" Although his serve was cracked by Seiichi Yukimura in such a short time, not only did Fuji Zhousuke's face not show any depression, but his expression became even more excited. .

With a surging aura, Fujitsu Zhousuke's body exuded a faint white light, wrapping Fujitsu Zhousuke and his racket together.

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"Eighteen balls!" Just as the second week assistant made a notice, the arm that was shrouded in the extreme white light of brilliance suddenly swung out.

With a loud impact, Fujitsu drew the tennis ball to Yukimura Seiichi!

"Is the limit of brilliance? I just opened this door not long ago!" Said Komura Seiichi lightly, and with a wave of his arm, he easily hit the tennis back.

"The number of **** has changed!"

In the confrontation of the next few rounds, although Seiichi Komura and Zhousuke Fujitsu also opened the limits of their talents, Seiki Fujitsu was suppressed by Seiichi Komura.

Every time Komura Seiichi hits back, he can accurately hit back at the most unacceptable place in Fujisuke!

After returning from Komura Seiichi's cut back, Fujisuke's jersey was soaked in sweat. Komura Seiichi put a tremendous amount of pressure on Fujisuke.