Chapter 21 Fuji Zhousuke
Losing another goal, Kawamura Takashi was not discouraged.
"come on!"
He shouted to encourage himself, regrouped, held the racket tightly with his right hand, and shot the ball with all his strength again!
Bang!
The speed of this ball was a few points faster than just now, with a speed of nearly 170 kilometers per hour, which could not be taken by ordinary junior high school tennis players.
But in the tennis world, who is the ordinary junior high school student who can truly become a professional player in the future?
Bang!
Su Qi fought back mercilessly.
A tennis ball with a speed of 200 kilometers per hour was like a flash of lightning, but this time Takashi Kawamura caught it!
"ah!"
He predicted Suqi's ball path in advance and then fought back with all his might!
"well?"
But the next moment, a huge force came from Kawamura Takashi's hand.
He was hit by the huge force with one hand and couldn't grab the racket at all, and landed on the ground with a bang.
“40 to 0!”
"So awesome!"
Next to the stadium, Echizen Ryoma's three classmates, who were also the supporting actors with the most appearances, exclaimed.
This is the first time they have seen a tennis ball knocking off the racket!
"This power and speed are really great."
Gan Zhenzhi put down the pen in his hand, and a reflection flashed across the glasses in all squares.
"Is this a tennis player in the Eastern Power? I feel like he hasn't seemed to be completely serious, but he can already play professional-level ball speed."
"Oh, Aaron may have no hope."
Eiji Kikumaru with brown hair sighed.
"The opponent of the exchange student in the next game is Bu Er? This kind of player who is good at strength and endurance is the type that Bu Er thinks is the most troublesome."
...
After the racket was removed, Kawamura Takashi wanted to continue the game.
However, his wrist was sprained and was ordered by Tezuka Kunikushi to go to the infirmary.
Without the racket, Takashi Kawamura, who had left the burning state, left the court in frustration.
Not long after, Fuji Shusuke also ended the game.
After hearing about this, his squinting eyes opened.
"Professional-level ball speed? Did you hit Aaron's racket?"
"He's a strong enemy!"
The ranking competition is scheduled very tightly and it will be finished in one day.
So soon, Su Qi met Buji Zhou Zhuo.
"I've heard of you in the genius Fuji Shusuke."
Holding the racket, Su Qi hit the tennis ball in his hand to the ground and bounced back, and smiled at the squinting boy in front of him.
"I only started to be involved in tennis last year, so I don't have any amazing skills, I only have absolute speed and strength."
"I just used 30% of my strength, and now I use 40%. If you see the ball speed clearly, don't hit it hard, you will get hurt."
“30%?”
Outside the field, Kikumaru Eiji felt that his scalp was about to explode.
"Are you a lie? He has such great strength?"
Tezuka Kunikushi's heart was also shaken, and then it was excitement and joy.
If Su Qi is really like he said, he is definitely the trump card of Qingxue!
He looked down at his left hand - Tezuka Kuniki was a left-handed.
"In this way, can I also remove the burden and treat my arms?"
In the first grade, his arm was injured and has not healed until now.
It's OK in a short period of time, but if you exert force for a long time, your bones will not be able to withstand it.
"But it depends on the specific performance of the exchange students."
After hearing Su Qi say this, Fuji Zhousuke is also Alexander.
He opened his eyes, held his hands and stared at Su Qi nervously with a straight look.
"I'm not sure I can catch it even more powerful than hitting Aaron's racket. I'm not sure I can catch it. Tennis school years old? Are tennis players in the Eastern powers all monsters?"
"Be careful!"
Su Qi reminded Buer Zhou Zhu, and then threw the tennis ball in his hand high.
Bang!
His ball path is still as simple as before, straightforward and unchanged at all.
But the ball speed easily exceeded 240 km/h!
This kind of ball speed is not a problem for professional players, but it is too fast for junior high school students.
Even ordinary fluctuating balls cannot achieve this speed!
However, Buji Zhousuke saw Su Qi's ball path clearly and held the racket tightly with both hands.
"How can I know if I don't try this kind of thing? Oh!"
He curled his waist, bent his knees, and his arms were tightly stretched. He pressed his full strength on the tennis ball that Suqi played!
The huge force hit the net line of the racket, like a giant shark trapped by a fishing net, tearing out a huge depression between the net lines!
If you change to a racket with a worse quality, you may be directly penetrated!
After being hit hard by this tennis ball, Buer Zhou Zhu was shocked.
He gritted his teeth, but he could never hit such a ball back, and even took two steps back due to the powerful force.
The tennis ball played by Su Qi was stuck to Buji Zhou Shu's racket.
“15 to 0!”
It was just a loss.
Although the wrists on both hands were a little painful and the arms were a little numb, Buji Shusuke did not give up.
He changed to a tennis racket with a thinner and heavier network cable and came to the court again.
"Good ball. Your name is Suqi, right? Let's continue the game."
"Although I don't think it's necessary, since you ask."
Su Qi took a tennis ball again and persuaded Buer Zhou Zhu to come.
"Don't catch the ball anymore. You are a junior high school student now, and your body is still developing in all aspects. It is normal for you to lack strength. Maybe after five years, you can easily hit and hit balls of such strength."
Fuji Zhousuke:...
It seems like you are not a junior high school student!
Don’t talk to me in an adult tone! I am a senior!
Although he muttered so much in his heart, facing Su Qi's serve with a speed of more than 250 kilometers per hour, Buji Zhousuke did not try to take it anymore.
“30 to 0!”
“40 to 0!”
"In the first game, Su Qi scored! Total score 1-0!"
The game ended soon, and it was Buji Zhouzhu's turn to serve.
He pulled the ball to Suqi's far corner, but Suqi judged the route of the ball with his extraordinary eyesight, and then took two big steps at an extremely fast speed. He had already reached the place where the tennis ball was about to fall when the ball just passed the net.
"What?"
"What a fast movement speed!"
Bang!
In the surprise of the people around, Su Qi waved his slap again and sent another high-speed ball!
Fuji Shusuke is a player who is good at counterattacking. But in such a situation where he can't even catch the ball, there is no way to talk about counterattacking.
"Total score 6-0, Suqi won!"
Just the strength Su Qi has shown so far, Tezuka Kunitsu is relieved.
"The super strength and bullet-like neural response speed are a piece of cake for him! If he is arranged in singles, no opponent can win him even in national competitions."
"Even if I do."
Watching Su Qi walk off the venue, Tezuka Kuniku suddenly feels a little sorry.
Chapter completed!