Trample.

Hiiragi stepped on the ground at night and jumped high.

At this time, the upward momentum of the tennis ball happens to run out and the height begins to drop.

In mid-air, Hiiragi Hiiragi, who was chasing the tennis ball, raised her racket and buckled it heavily.

Bang.

A dull hitting sound, exploding in mid-air.

The tennis ball was like a cannonball, blasting into the half of Fuji Zhousuke.

"Sure enough. "

As expected by Fuji Shusuke, Hakuri Hiiragi hit a smash ball at night.

A glint flashed in his eyes, and he quickly adjusted his position, and then squatted down.

At the same time, with the waist as the axis, the whole person quickly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

With this set of movements, Fuji Shusuke's racket drew an arc in mid-air and accurately intercepted the falling tennis ball, which was exactly the same.

Bang.

Sneer...

Heavy.

The moment Fuji Shusuke caught the tennis ball, there was only one thought left in his mind.

The second of his three counter-attacks, the brown bear falling into the net, is a stunt that uses the technique of using force to deal with the smash ball.

According to common sense, the tennis ball played by Hakuri Hiiragi at night will bounce immediately after touching the racket and fly to the bottom line of the opposite half.

The more power he uses, the 943, the faster the tennis ball will bounce back.

However, the opposite is true.

Fuji Shusuke's arm couldn't withstand the force of Hakuri Hiiragi's night smash ball, and his arm trembled violently, almost unable to hold the racket.

The terrible force gave him the illusion that the ball in the racket was not a tennis ball, but a shot put.

Smack.

The ball and the racket stalemate for half a second, and in the end, it was the power of Fuji Shusuke who lost.

His racket flew out of his hand and landed not far away.

The tennis ball that broke through the shackles continued to gain momentum, smashed to the ground, and then talked out of the court.

"5 to 0. "

Hiiragi Hiiragi announces the score at night.

"A piece of advice to you, don't treat me like a regular player. "

"It's probably better to think in the impossible as much as possible. "

"Thank you. "

Fuji Shusuke politely thanked him and said that he remembered it.

"Then go ahead. "

While talking to Fuji Shusuke, Hakuri Hiiragi has returned to the bottom line.

He took out his new tennis ball and returned his gaze to Fuji Shusuke.

"Break your own mind?"

A warm wind blew and blew Fuji Shusuke's chestnut hair.

He stood in the receiving position and waited for it.

"Even if I did, I probably wouldn't be able to tell what you'd do next. "

"But I seem to be like a flag on a chessboard, and my thoughts and actions cannot escape your control. "

"Is it a coincidence? or is it ......?"

Bang.

A familiar voice sounded, and the tennis ball came.

Fuji Shusuke threw out the superfluous distractions in his mind and threw himself into the game.

He went against the norm and gave up passive defense on the baseline and took the initiative to meet him.

"Even beluga whales?"

In Hiiragi's field of vision, the path of the ball shown by the precursor phantom changed.

In the previous game, except for the Feiyan returning to the nest, the ball return at other times was normal.

This goal, the ball path is no longer normal.

The light and shadow came straight to the face of Hakuri Hiiragi, and when he was about to hit him, he suddenly rose at a large angle.

Passed over me and flew to the back. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

What will happen next, Hakurei Hiiragi, who is familiar with the plot of the Prince of Tennis, couldn't be clearer.

This is the last move in the triple counterattack - Moby Dick.

With the help of the power of the wind, you can use the ball skills.

"It's useless for the swallow to return to the nest and the brown bear to get caught, do you think the beluga whale will be useful (bfai)?"

Bang.

Just then, the sound of a shot was heard on the opposite court.

Fuji Shusuke hit a powerful volley and hit the tennis straight towards Hakuri Hiiragi.

As the precursor apparition indicates, the tennis ball rises rapidly into the sky after approaching the night of Hakurei.

When it flew over his head, it plummeted like a brake and pressed on the bottom line of the backcourt.

The tennis ball then bounces backwards, aiming at the back of Hiiragi's head.

"Huh. "

Sensing the tennis ball getting closer and closer behind her, Hiiragi Hakurei smiled faintly and stood still.

When the tennis ball was close, his head suddenly shifted sideways and the racket was raised.

Bang.

It was as if he had thrown himself into a net, and the tennis ball that flew from behind crashed into Hakuri Hiiragi's racket.

Due to the angle, the tennis ball bounced off and landed on the sideline of the court.

Then, rush out of the court.

"6 to 0. "

Hakuri Hiiragi said calmly.

“......"

The audience was silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Hiiragi Hakura.

There is surprise, there is solemnity, there is nervousness......

All kinds of sights mean different things.

But there is one thing in common, and the reason is that Hiiragi Hakuri has just made an amazing counterattack.

Fuji Zhousuke's ball skills are gorgeous and powerful, which is true.

But Hiiragi's unremarkable but deadly move is more visually impactful and makes people shudder.

"Hakure-kun, you are such a terrible opponent. "

The silence lasted for a long time, and the first person to come back to his senses was Fuji Zhousuke.

He shook his head, a wry smile on his face.

"I've imagined all sorts of ways for you to fight back against Moby Dick, but the one just now isn't included. "

"This way is the easiest and most labor-saving. "

Hiiragi put down her racket and said casually.

"Uh, haha. "

This sentence, Fuji Zhousuke didn't know how to answer, so he could only respond with a smile.

Simple? It's "simple" indeed.

Such a "simple" action, in the tennis world of Neon National High School, there are a few people who can do it.

"Are you still fighting?"

The idea of not two Zhou Suke, Bo Li Hiiragi can guess seven seven eight eight at night.

Sometimes, humility is a virtue.

Sometimes, modesty is suspected of being deliberately contrived, which can cause others to resent it.

Now is not the right time to be humble.

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