"Your skills are too dangerous, so we have to seal them." Jindailan said in a sparse and ordinary tone while holding the racket.
Yes, Tezuka Phantom and Zero Serve are both dangerous to the elbow, so it’s okay to say they are dangerous.
How come it's so weird when it's just said by Kamishiro Blue?
"What's going on? Has Tezuka's left hand been swallowed? But it looks intact." The Ice Emperor's side was in a mess.
Everything I've seen so far is even weirder than the previous doll's ball skills.
The arm was obviously intact, but a piece of the shadow was missing.
"Kamidai is really too dangerous, too dangerous!!" Yushi Ninzu's face showed unconcealable fear and shock.
He has made a decision in his heart that he must not play with the Godly Blue, otherwise he will be scared to death before he is dead.
"It's hard to imagine that Tezuka can still be so calm. Huh, he is indeed an opponent that I am interested in." Atobe said Yinjue.
"Agan, how do you explain this?" Kikumaru hid behind the big stone in fear, popped his head out, and said with a sad face: "How can the gods use all these skills of the underworld, they are both dolls and shadows? It's so scary."
"Minister, shush~~~" Kaitou Xun's face turned ugly, and he subconsciously leaned towards the crowd, his legs trembling a little.
Qian adjusted his glasses and said with a slight ups and downs in his tone: "Well, if I'm not wrong, this initial solution skill is also related to psychological suggestion. Through previous sparring, a good foundation of suggestion is built, and then after the initial solution, the opponent is taken away. Tezuka's left arm can no longer move, this should be regarded as a disguised seal."
"Then how do you explain the shadow?"
"Have you forgotten? The Gods are masters of light and shadow manipulation. This is very easy to explain. First, it needs to be explained in two steps. The first step is that the refraction of light in different media will deviate. After the light reaches the water surface, it is divided into 2 Part of the reflected light enters the human eye, and part of it enters the water through refraction. The reflected light is only part of the original light, so the shadows we see are incomplete."
"The second part is how the so-called water surface is formed. I will explain it using sweat and temperature."
"Look, the weather is hot now and everyone is sweating. Jindai uses a subtle combination of airflow and moisture to form a thin layer of moisture around the tennis ball. When the tennis ball rubs against the air and flies towards the opponent, the moisture evaporates to form mist. Condensed into a layer of water that affects the refraction of light, this is the truth of the incomplete shadow."
After doing some popular science, Qingxue suddenly realized it.
"As expected of you, this can all be explained."
"No matter how everything changes, it will never break away from science, so you should read more." Qian Jingping said.
"I can't move my arm." Tezuka's eyes were filled with confusion, and the racket in his left hand also fell off and fell to the ground.
Under countless gazes, his left hand just hung on the side of his thigh. As long as his body moved a little, his arm would sway uncontrollably.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like your left arm has lost all feeling.
"Uh, this classmate, does he need a doctor?" The referee's mouth twitched slightly. Even though he was experienced, he didn't know how to judge at this moment.
Intentional hurtful behavior is not allowed in competitions.
However, Kamishiro Blue did not attack the opponent's body directly, and the tennis ball did not hit Tezuka.
But.
The phantom that appeared swallowed Tezuka's left arm.
If it's an injury foul, how do you explain the phantom? The shadow does not exist at all.
If the game continues, how will Tezuka's unconscious left arm be judged?
"I have nothing to do, referee, let the game continue." Tezuka picked up the racket with his right hand and said coldly.
"Okay, Tezuka-san, if you feel unwell, please stop the game immediately." The referee said helplessly.
"Stop? I've been waiting for this opportunity for two years. How could I stop?" Tezuka looked at the smiling Jindai and grabbed the racket with his right hand: "Even if I only have one hand, I will keep playing."
Tezuka put the ball on his racket, threw the tennis ball up with the racket, then stood on tiptoe slightly and dunked it with his right hand.
"Bang." The tennis ball flew towards Jindailan, while Fudomine shook his head secretly.
The speed of this ball is terrible.
Tachibana: "Without his dominant hand, Tezuka may not be able to exert even half of his strength."
Gan: "According to the data, this ball is only 30% of Tezuka's strength."
What he did made Qingxue's momentum drop to the lowest point.
"Your right hand is not very good." Jindailan took a step forward, raised his right hand, and easily hit the ball back.
Perhaps because he hadn't used his right hand for a long time, Tezuka's counterattacks were weak.
Gan: "After losing an arm, the balance of the body will also be affected. For Tezuka, it is already very difficult to just continue to compete."
What it feels like to lose a hand.
The route of tennis is clear, but even swinging the racket and maintaining body balance are very difficult.
This is how Tezuka felt.
"Tap tap tap." Faced with the tennis ball flying again, Tezuka ran hard. He always maintained a poker face and never showed his inner emotions.
His body swayed slightly, and it was obvious that his balance was not in place.
"Click." Suddenly, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
"40-40." The score was tied.
Tezuka's early advantage with his elbows was gone.
"It's painful to be unable to control the feeling of your left hand. Then step back and don't try to get involved in the victory that is beyond your reach." Jindailan grabbed the ball line with deep eyes.
Tezuka propped himself up on the ground with one hand and silently picked up the racket.
Painful?
In the past two years, I have put in efforts that are simply incomprehensible to ordinary people.
After enduring the pain and honing his skills, he was able to upgrade his field and realize the zero-style serve.
I thought that with these, I could fight against Kamidaoran.
But he never thought that the strength of Shendailan was still shrouded in mystery as in his memory, and he knew nothing about him.
And he knew everything about himself.
He even knows himself better than he knows himself.
"It's been two years, and you're still hopelessly strong, Jindai! But now that we've come this far, I won't give up easily." Tezuka raised his head, and his body suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
"Whoa!" He threw the ball with his racket and dunked it hard.
The tennis ball, carrying a shock wave, instantly appeared in front of Kamishiro Ai.
"The ultimate limit of hard work." The blue eyes of the gods were filled with a strange light.
Interestingly, after one arm was sealed, a stronger fighting spirit burst out.
Interesting, do you want to defeat me with your best efforts?
I like your courage very much!
"Bang." The tennis ball became faster and faster and heavier.
It is almost impossible to communicate with Tezuka, who had difficulty even fighting back before.
The tennis ball keeps flying through the air, making a sound of breaking wind, and hitting the racket makes a squeaking sound caused by the rotation.
Everyone waited with bated breath and their eyes were shocked.
"Is this a national-level matchup? Just hitting the ball back and forth is too fast to catch with the eyes."
"Is that Tezuka cheating? It was very difficult to even fight back in the past. Why did he suddenly shine and his strength soared?"
"But even so, Tezuka still has nothing to do against Jindai! It feels like Jindai's counterattack is still easy."
"boom."
Facing the flying tennis ball, Tezuka's expression darkened, he slowly adjusted his breathing, turned slightly sideways, and pulled his right hand behind his back.
"Buzz!" The dazzling white light condensed towards his right hand, forming the second sun under the scorching sun.
"He's shining again! What's going on?" the sidelines exclaimed.
Irie Kanata: "The limit of hard work, today's junior high school students are really scary."
Kamio Akira: "Did Tezuka add fluorescent powder?"
"The ultimate result of thousands of tempers is to concentrate the power of the selfless realm in his left hand, reduce the fatigue of the body, and return all the rotation, destructive power, and speed of the incoming ball twice as much. He uses this move to make up for the shortcomings of his right hand." Ju said solemnly. road.
"Yes, Tezuka had a period of discomfort with his right hand at the beginning. As the game progressed, after getting familiar with his right hand, he was able to play with far more power than before. It seems that Tezuka had practiced his right hand behind his back, so he was familiar with the speed. So fast," Chitose added.
"The seventy-eighth goal!" Under the dazzling white light, Tezuka Kunimitsu suddenly said, as if he had entered a mysterious realm.
"The limit of talent?!" Chitose, who was extremely familiar with this trick, blurted out.
"It's strange. Can his body withstand the talent and hard training?"
Tachibana: "Maybe it's because of the Gods. Look at the Gods."
When everyone looked around, they saw Jindai Lan with a smile on his face, and a shadow extending from his back.
Tezuka didn't know if his left hand could recover, but what he knew was that his body was gaining strength.
His body was warm and comfortable, and he could even produce more than 100% of his strength. Therefore, he made a prediction of the score, which was a careful result of his brain's reasoning.
Oni Jujiro: "Talented and refined, Tezuka Kunimitsu's talent is really amazing."
Irie Kanata: "However, he is still no match for the Gods. The gap between them is too big."
Irie Kanata shook his head, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
He really wants to know how strong Shendailan is, why can't he see through it at all?
"boom."
Looking at the tennis ball flying over the net, Kamishiro Ami took a step forward, shaking his wrist slightly, trying to hit the tennis ball back with a backhand.
"This Spin" When the tennis ball entered the racket, the huge spin made Jindailan look sideways slightly. He looked towards Tezuka, only to find that the opposite side was like a huge whirlpool, pulling the tennis ball.
"The Tezuka realm plus two realms of selflessness is interesting." A thought flashed through Jindailan's mind, and he flipped his wrist, and the original backhand turned into a sliced ball and flew towards the net.
Tezuka stood there, his eyelids drooping, motionless. The vortex suddenly erupted, and the tennis ball that was about to hit the ground was immediately attracted like a magnet, drawing a weird arc in the air.
Qian: "Smart, use hard work to strengthen your power and rotation, and then control the ball in the tezuka field. This not only makes up for the weakness of the right hand, but also turns the situation into an advantage."
"Sure enough, for you, the Tezuka domain is the most comfortable." Kamishiro Ami showed a vague and thoughtful smile. The next moment, he moved his legs and came to the net in an instant.
"Go online?" Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes were calm, and the forehand shot he originally swung stopped immediately. With a flip of his wrist, he hit a spinning lob.
The tennis ball crossed the arc of the crescent moon and headed towards the bottom line of Jindai Lan.
Oishi: "Is this my moon volley?!"
Qian: "In the state of selflessness, I can use the skills I have seen."
"Oh, Tezuka, don't be so serious." While chuckling, Kamishiro Ami did not chase the tennis ball: "Some things are destined to be inescapable."
"The Sixty-Two Hundred-step Railing of the Binding Dao."
(End of chapter)
