"Buzz." The ground undulated, and the tennis ball that was originally flying on the ground bounced up instantly.
"Bang." The stream of light exploded near Fuji's feet, and Fuji's shocked expression became the perfect background.
"40-30."
"What kind of skill is this?" Fuji turned his head to look at the tennis ball that rolled out of bounds in a daze, unable to speak to himself for a long time.
There was even more uproar on the sidelines, with exclamations coming and going.
"Did I see it wrong? The ground seemed to move suddenly!"
"Brother, you read that right, the front of the earth bulged out, pushing up the ball."
"My eyes... Ouch, are my eyes so troubled?"
Different from those more ignorant viewers, what the major junior high school teams saw was another layer.
"This is Jindai Blue's attack method, Kidō. Kidō is divided into breaking path and binding path." Tezuka explained in a deep voice: "For Jindai, such incredible skills are easy to come by."
Liu Renji: "I have collected data about Kamidaoran before. He is too mysterious. The only known attack methods currently are broken path and bound path. Breaking path is an attack direction, and bound path should be similar to spiritual direction. Control the ball.”
"Isn't that similar to the minister?" Niou frowned.
"To be precise, yes." Liu Renji nodded.
The atmosphere in Li Hai immediately became a little depressing.
A spiritual tennis player is the last thing anyone wants to meet.
"His physical fitness is not bad. Even if he doesn't use mental skills, he is far stronger than Fuji Shusuke." Sanada added that the atmosphere reached a freezing point.
"Well, if you guessed it right, it should be that the muscles in various parts of Jindailan's body exert hidden force, rolling up airflow around the body, thus affecting the tennis ball and making it bounce. From the outside, it looks like a bulge in the earth. .......Huh? There are also some trinkets on the clothes of the gods, which will affect people's judgment to a certain extent through the refraction of sunlight. The so-called bulge of the earth is just a cover-up trick of the gods. However, this skill requires the body to The explosive power of muscles cannot be used by ordinary people." Liu Renji said slowly after thinking.
.......
"There's one more ball left, I'll win the serve." Jindailan squeezed the tennis ball, hoping to see some different expressions on Fujisuke's face.
Fuji Shusuke took a deep breath and stared at Kamishiro Ai.
"Here we come!" Tossing the ball, bending his knees, snapping the racket, and with perfect posture, the tennis ball flew towards Fuji.
"Feiyan's return to the nest is completely useless. It seems that I have to..." Fuji vigorously pushed the ball towards the other half of Jindai Lan: "I have to use the other two to fight back." ?"
"Ha." However, Kamishiro Ai seemed to have lost control while running slowly. He didn't have time to catch up with the ball, and his racket just barely touched the tennis ball coming at high speed.
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball slowly flew high into the sky.
"Lob! Opportunity! You can smash!" Qingxue looked excited.
"Tap tap tap!" Fuji quickly surfed the Internet, and while leaping high, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Kamishiro Ami's back facing him.
The gesture made his eyes widen.
"Could it be..."
Time was running out, but he still subconsciously dunked the ball toward the net.
"Whoa!" A few wisps of breeze seemed to appear in the air, blowing across the court and lingering on the tennis balls. He saw Jindai Lan moving his right foot forward, kneeling on his left knee, holding the racket with both hands, facing up, and pulling it to his left shoulder. At , as the tennis ball falls, cut out with both hands to the right.
"Bang!" The tennis ball immediately rose into the sky, drew an arc, and hit the bottom baseline of Fuji's half.
"Game, 1-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Blue is in the lead."
"The second form of the triple counterattack, Qilin is caught." Jindailan's voice with a faint smile echoed in the audience.
Shocked, incredible.
This is the reaction of most people who see this skill.
"This...is this the smash nemesis, one of Fuji-senpai's three counterattacks, the brown bear was caught?" Qingxue's face was full of shock, and he was almost speechless.
"The two-hand shot can handle more powerful smashes, and its practicality is even better than that of the brown bear. Just like the angle and rotation of the previous phoenix's flash back, it is far more than that of the flying swallow. Sure enough, God's Blue can be used for many purposes. Two's triple counterattack and improvements." Qian tore off the page that recorded the data with a look of fear on his face: "The data shown now are only what Jindai wants us to see, and there is no point in collecting them at all."
Kamishiro Ami put away his posture and turned to look at Fuji Shusuke.
"Qing Xue's genius, Fuji Shusuke, do you know that genius is not a compliment, only those who have not grown into a strong person are called geniuses."
"Damn it! That guy actually said that to my brother!!" Yuta Fuji, who was watching the match, grabbed the wire mesh angrily and stared angrily.
"Really? I do still have a lot to work on." Fujisuke smiled with relief, and then showed a rare serious expression: "I will take off the title of genius."
"Nice look, then let me see your triple counterattack." Kamidaoran's eyes were full of evil intentions.
Fuji Shusuke's eyes were a little dazed.
The last time I felt this way was two years ago. At that time, I was eager to fight Tezuka.
In the end it didn't work out.
Over the years, due to my easy-going temperament, my body has become accustomed to hiding my strength. Even I don't know how strong I am when I go all out.
Now, the blood is already boiling.
"Kamidai, you are really strong." Fuji Shusuke's eyes were filled with fighting intent.
A gentle breeze blew up, blowing his brown bangs.
"got windy."
"Huh." He raised his arm and twisted the tennis ball in his hand.
The tennis ball was spinning at extremely high speed and falling downwards.
He pulled hard on the tennis racket in his hand and knocked the tennis ball out.
"Cut serve? Why do you use this kind of serving posture? This kind of tennis is not as strong and fast as a normal serve." Inoue Mamoru frowned and muttered to himself, subconsciously looking at Nanjiro, only to find that Nanjiro had a smile on his face. With a playful smile.
"Ouch, the little guys are very interesting nowadays."
Nanjiro's eyes were shining.
The current tennis world is incredible, with talented young people emerging in large numbers.
Maybe after more than ten years, I can really retire completely.
........
"This ball... will disappear." Fuji reminded him with his gentle smile restored.
The tennis ball spins very fast. The moment it hit the ground and bounced up, countless afterimages swayed in mid-air, and finally disappeared into the sunlight.
"Disappeared?! This ball really disappeared?!" the sidelines exclaimed again and again.
"Bang." However, Kamidai Ai hit it casually, and the tennis ball that had disappeared appeared in the racket, seemed to be twisted under the huge force, and exploded on Fuji's court.
"How is that possible?!" Fuji's eyes widened and he hurriedly ran to the landing point. He braked suddenly, twisted his body with his ankles, swung out his forehand, and knocked the tennis ball back.
"Bang." But the next moment, an explosion sounded in his other half, and a blackened ball mark was imprinted on the bottom line of the right half.
"15-0."
