"Sure enough, just like before at the street tennis court, my judgment was biased." Atobe's expression was extremely ugly after losing two games.
These rounds of fighting awakened memories of the street tennis courts.
God's Blue is still the same as in the memory. It seems to be full of flaws, but in fact there are no flaws.
"As expected of Kamidai Blue, Atobe's insight can see blind spots, which is his only reliance in this game, but Kamidai Blue keeps giving Atobu various illusions, and the blind spots and weaknesses Atobe sees are all Kamidai's imagination. Let Atobe see it." Qian swallowed his saliva solemnly and said slowly: "This requires his own foundation to be so terrifying that he ignores his own habits."
"In other words, with Atobe's current level, it is impossible to test Jindai's true playing habits. In other words, Jindai's current foundation has no weaknesses at the national level."
Exchange venues.
"My ice world is completely restricted and I can't see through blind spots. The ice world will never be constructed." Atobe and Kamishiro Ai passed by, still thinking about countermeasures.
Whether it is the Frustrated Escape Song or the Waltz of Destruction, it requires a premise to be able to knock off the opponent's beat.
And he couldn't find any flaw in Shendai Lan.
That is to say.
His skills were completely blocked.
In the third game, Keigo Atobe served.
"Bah bang." Atobe slapped the tennis ball with a serious look in his eyes.
"Hey, Atobe, I've never seen such gorgeous skills until now." Jindailan said with a smile.
"Damn it." Atobe grabbed the tennis ball and his eyes changed.
Tossing the ball, bending the knee, and slamming the racket, all the movements are done smoothly and smoothly.
"Whoosh." The tennis ball headed towards Kamdailan's half of the court with a fierce momentum.
"Oh?" Jindailan raised his eyebrows. He noticed the slightly weird spin on the tennis ball, and a guess came to his mind: "It can't be that serve, right? Has Atobe already been exposed to that skill?"
"Bang." The tennis ball hit the ground, bounced at a small angle, and flew out of the court.
"Out, 15-0." The referee announced the decision promptly.
"Did you fail?" Atobe rubbed his right hand and thought with a frown.
Tannhäuser's serve is the serving version of Phoenix Rebound, and it is also a skill that Atobe has been trying to master this year.
Unfortunately, this skill is too difficult, and the probability of him completing it is not high. The success rate is about the same as that of Hochotaro's one-ball ball into the soul.
"Huh." He tossed the ball again and dunked it.
"Out, 30-0."
After two false starts, Atobe's expression darkened and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
In such a critical match, the psychological pressure of serving out of bounds twice in a row is huge.
"Are you going to use that, Atobe? In just the third game, you were forced to miss that serve." Yushi Ninzu looked solemn, with shock in his eyes.
He knew that Shendailan was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
Atobe was a little stronger than him, but he had no power to fight back in front of Kamishiro Blue.
The flying tennis ball was so fast that even Renzu's eyes stung.
"What kind of serve does Atobe want to hit? Judging from the number of mistakes he made, he hasn't mastered it yet." On Seigaku's side, Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blue eyes.
"It seems that Atobe is almost at his wits' end before he can show off a skill that he has not fully mastered." Momoro scratched his head and said.
"He is trying to open up the situation and find the weakness of Jindai." Tezuka said solemnly: "Only with insight can Atobe use his skills."
"Whoa." Atobe's eyes regained focus, he tossed the ball and stared at the falling tennis ball.
When the tennis ball falls to a certain height, the powerful wrist cuts out from high to low.
"Whoosh!"
The tennis ball flew over the net, and the spin on it was so strong that when it landed, it did not bounce up, but flew close to the ground.
"Oh, it's actually completed." Jindailan raised his eyebrows slightly and let the tennis ball fly out of bounds.
"30-15."
Atobe finally scored a valuable point.
"How many times can you hit a serve like this?" Jindai Lan teased with his eyes, grabbing the string.
"Oops, Atobe is in danger." Gan said with a solemn face: "Atobe consumes a lot of money with this skill. He wants to rely on this serve to get more information about Jindai so as to gain insight into the weakness as soon as possible, but Jindai does not fight back. , because he knows that such a tee shot will not last many times.”
"This way next time, Atobe, who finally took the initiative, will be forced to become passive."
"Kamidai, this guy." Atobe pursed his lips, his eyes looking like he could kill someone.
He gripped the racket tightly, but could feel the slightest numbness.
"Tannhäuser has put too much strain on my arm." His heart sank.
"Hey, Atobe, how many more times can you serve like this?" Kamishiro Aoi said with a chuckle as he held the racket.
He was answered by Atobe's Tannhäuser serving.
The tennis ball hit the ground and flew close to the ground. This time the completion was not bad.
"Since you want to find a flaw, I'll give you a chance." Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, Kamidai Lan lightly stepped on the ground. The next moment, the serve that was originally on the ground suddenly bounced up, and Kamidai Lan's racket had already Printed on tennis ball.
"Tap, tap, tap." Are you kidding me? How come the ball stuck to the ground suddenly flies up? "Atobe looked shocked, moved his legs to catch up with the ball, and hit the ball back with a forehand shot.
He had seen before that when Jindai Lan stepped on the ground, a ripple seemed to appear, carrying the tennis ball flying up.
"Is this some kind of super power?" Atobe was a little confused.
"Bang bang bang." The two then started a fierce fight. This time, Jindailan did not use any special skills, and Atobe gradually got better. Not only could he keep up with the speed of tennis, but he could occasionally cause some damage to Jindailan. Threatening comeback.
The tennis ball flew between the two of them, leaving the audience stunned.
No one expected to see a national-level fight in a small metropolitan conference.
"Atobe is even stronger than last year." Inui's thick lenses flashed with reflection: "I remember that in last year's Kanto Tournament, he won Tezuka 7-5." Inui looked at Tezuka.
"I may not be his opponent now." Tezuka said honestly, subconsciously touching his left elbow.
Now that his injury has just recovered, he still needs a period of recovery training. If last year he was beaten down by Atobe's physical tactics, this year Atobe's attributes have improved in all aspects, but Tezuka's improvement has not been much. In the first half of the year Basically, I am running around to treat my elbow.
The gap will naturally widen.
"Are you kidding? Hyoudi's minister is so strong." Oishi looked disappointed.
This year's youth academy is really strong, but it's very difficult to advance to the national competition.
"Yuta, watch the game carefully. Even if you can't follow the ball, you have to find a way to follow it." Fuji Shusuke looked at Fuji Yuta seriously.
This year's Seigaku's hope is Yuta Fuji.
As long as Fuji Yuta progresses quickly enough and reaches a level close to the national level as soon as possible, Seigaku still hopes to enter the national competition this year.
Now Fuji Yuta is replaced by the original Echizen Ryoma.
But compared to this, Fuji Yuta's potential is still slightly lower.
"I know, brother." Fuji Yuta clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.
After watching these games, he has become deeply aware of his shortcomings.
At this moment, the fighting on the court is still going on. As the number of rounds of fighting increases, Atobe gradually becomes familiar with the current speed of the ball, but his tired eyes are still a hidden bomb.
At this moment, the score reached "40-30, the match point for God's Generation Blue."
"Whoops." Atobe panted slightly. These few rounds of fighting took a huge toll on his physical strength.
Even many viewers saw something was wrong.
In contrast, Jindailan was too calm, still standing loosely and breathing steadily.
"Tannhäuser serves!"
Atobe suddenly threw the ball, and the racket of his right hand was sliced from top to bottom.
"Tsk." The tennis ball landed on the ground, spinning at high speed and sticking to the ground.
"Tap, tap, tap." This time, God's Blue stepped forward and reached the landing point in the blink of an eye.
"Tannhäuser serves, close to no answer, but only close"
"The tennis ball sticks to the ground, but it does not stick to the ground all the way. When it rubs against the ground, there will be irregular ups and downs. The ups and downs may be less than one centimeter! But it is enough."
Kamishiro Ami took a step back and pulled the racket with his right hand under his body.
"Crack." The racket made a sound as it rubbed against the ground.
"He wants to use his skills to counterattack my Tannhäuser serve?" Atobe's eyes turned cold.
Atobe is still a little confident in his Tannhäuser serve. In his opinion, this skill is unsolvable without resorting to some weird means.
God, you are indeed very strong, but you are too arrogant.
At this moment, many main players on the sidelines also saw the intention of Shendai Lan.
"Does Jindai want to hit back this ball without relying on Kidou?" Chitose frowned: "A ball that touches the ground cannot be hit back with a simple swing of the racket."
Shendailan quickly gave everyone an answer with his actions.
At a critical point, the bottom end of the racket makes a slight swing.
At the same time, the ball traveling close to the ground was slightly raised by a few millimeters.
It is these few millimeters that become the key to counterattack.
"Whoa." The racket suddenly picked up the ball, and the tennis ball trembled slightly and traced a beautiful high arc.
"He actually used an ordinary counterattack to defeat Tannhäuser." Everyone was stunned by this scene.
"Although you have cracked Tannhäuser, don't forget that smashing is my strong point. Jindai, I have seen through you." Atobe's legs burst out with amazing power, and he jumped towards the tennis ball in the air, with a cold light in his eyes. .
"An escape song toward frustration."
(End of chapter)
