Thirty-four goals.
This notice weighed on his heart like a mountain, causing his counterattack to spin less.
"Swish!" Fuji Shusuke performed the Phoenix Backflash, and the tennis ball flew close to the ground, but when it was about to arrive, Chitose's body glowed with white light, and as he swung the racket, the tennis ball just happened to float slightly.
"Bang."
"15-0." Chitose scored successfully.
And this happens to be the 34th goal.
"A complete Phoenix Backflip should be done completely close to the ground and out of bounds. However, your Phoenix Backflip is not yet mature enough. After sliding for a certain distance, it will float up slightly. You can hit back as long as you seize that opportunity." Chitose grabbed the racket string and said calmly.
"Huh." Fuji Shusuke frowned and let out a breath, subconsciously clenching his racket.
It seems that I still underestimated him.
"Fuji's mentality has been affected." Noticing this change, Inui Sadaharu frowned.
"It's normal for your mentality to be affected after consecutive special moves didn't produce the desired results. The important thing is how Fuji adjusts himself and not be overwhelmed by Chitose's brilliant talent. However, for Fuji, everything Chitose has shown now is completely under his control, and he is far from using his full strength." Tezuka said in a deep voice.
"Is it true that the absolute prediction is impossible to crack?" Fuji Shusuke got into a ready position, waiting for Chitose's serve.
"The state of no self is indeed powerful. The national-level Fuji was completely suppressed. Even the double return and disappearing serve were of no avail." Marui Fumita was secretly shocked and could not help but speak.
"It's too early to talk about suppression now. Look at Seigaku, there is no anxious expression on their faces. The game has just begun." Sanada hugged his chest and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, for Fuji Shusuke, this is just a warm-up." Yanagi Renji nodded.
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