"This is similar to the use of the Dao Rebuke. It gives the tennis ball a special spin. When I use the white dragon, the spin will cause the white dragon to deviate and go out of bounds." Fuji said solemnly.
"Yes, this is a skill I created based on repulsion, Hand of God."
"Hand of God? The name is quite resounding."
Fuji slapped the tennis ball: "But that alone doesn't deserve such a domineering name."
"Bang." The tennis ball flew out, leaving countless afterimages in the air.
Chitose closed her eyes, swung the racket unaffected, and hit the tennis ball accurately.
"I can also feel the airflow and find real tennis balls." He did not forget to challenge.
"He hit a topspin shot?" Fuji frowned.
In previous games, Chitose would try to minimize topspin.
Because although he has a way to break the Phoenix backlash, it has great limitations and cannot be successful every time. Therefore, avoiding the counterattack of the topspin ball is the best solution.
But now, Chitose hit the ball with topspin without any scruples.
Is this a provocation?
Fuji's competitive spirit was quietly ignited, and he took a cutting posture.
"Phoenix Flashback."
The tennis ball was given a strong spin and flew across the net quickly. Just when it was about to land, it suddenly changed direction as if it was being pulled by a hand, flew sideways, and hit the ball out of bounds.
"30-0."
"How could this happen?" A shocked voice sounded from the sidelines.
Not to mention the general audience, even the members of Rikkai were a little confused.
"What the hell, why did Phoenix Flashback suddenly change its direction?"
"Is this the Hand of God?" Liu Renji looked at Chitose who was standing motionless in fear, with horrified eyes: "He knew from the beginning that the ball would definitely go out of bounds."
"Do you still remember the Eighth Path of Binding: Repulsion?" At this time, Sanada suddenly said: "By applying airflow, it offsets the rotation of the opponent's tennis ball. The Hand of God is a reverse repulsion. By applying airflow, the tennis ball is counterattacked. Change the rotation."
Liu Renji thought for a moment, and roughly understood the feasibility of this skill in his mind. He nodded slightly: "A simple No. 8 binding method can evolve into so many playing styles. It's really scary."
"Don't underestimate the basic ghost way. The knowledge contained in it is profound." Mouri Juzaburo shook his head and said.
After seeing the match between Kamishiro Ai and Tanejima Shuji, he benefited a lot! I also found some inspiration from ghost paths.
The more he got to know Shendailan, the more he was shocked by Shendailan's talent and strength.
The seemingly simple ghost path contains a lot of knowledge, which is enough for a tennis player to study for a lifetime.
It’s hard to imagine how Kamishiro Blue created all kinds of Kidō and Zanpakutō.
Perhaps as the head coach once said:
"This era is destined to have only one ray of glory! That is the Blue of the Gods."
"boom."
"40-0."
After another hand of God, Chitose scored another point.
"No, Hakuryuu is completely controlled. The Hand of God has completely restrained his spinning skills. He is a thousand years old and a thousand miles away. He is worthy of being a veteran national player. He is much better than last year." Liu Renji said in a low voice.
He is good at data analysis and has collected data from Chitose. Now it seems that the data needs a lot of updating.
"Whoa!" This time it was an ordinary shot, without much rotation.
Fuji and Chitose start a fight.
But it can be seen that Fuji was suppressed by the hand of God and did not dare to play the spinning ball that he was good at.
"Is that all?"
Chitose sneered, stepped forward to reach the landing point, shook her wrist, and hit a tennis ball with a special spin.
Fuji, who was standing calmly, suddenly started to activate, his eyes were like a torch, and he swung the racket with his right hand, as if a vortex appeared in the racket.
The tennis ball sank into it, and the power and spin were instantly offset, and then it flew towards Chitose with an even stronger spin.
"Mayflies shroud!" the Qingxue cheerleaders cheered.
The mayfly shrouds, using the shroud to offset the rotation caused by the hand of the God.
At the same time, an unusual spin is also applied.
"Tap tap tap." Chitose raised the racket with a hint of sneer.
"Bang." The tennis ball flew up with a roar, but in the next moment, it fell into the net.
The ball didn't even pass the net.
Chitose frowned, confusion appearing in her eyes.
Although he deliberately lowered the angle of the ball, it didn't miss the net.
Is it a coincidence? With this tentative thought in mind, Chitose and Fuji started fighting again.
"Bang." With a dull sound, the tennis ball fell into the net again.
"40-30." After this mistake, Chitose understood that it was definitely not a coincidence.
"First use the mayfly cover to offset the spin exerted by the Hand of God, and then apply a strong upward spin, so when Chitose hits back, the tennis ball will enter the net." Inui Sadaharu looked calm and pushed up his glasses: "This is The fifth kind of counterattack that Fuji realized after the fourfold counterattack."
"Guard of the Hundred-Armed Giant." Fuji Shusuke speculated with his racket hanging down and said with a smile.
"Guard of the Hundred-Armed Giant? Hundreds of arms spread out to prevent the ball from passing through the net. What a name." Liu Renji praised: "This should be the fifth counterattack!"
"Fuji Shusuke is a strong opponent." Sanada hugged his chest and said solemnly: "Judging from the current situation, Fuji Shusuke is definitely capable of defeating you."
"Yes, according to the current data, except for Sanada, his chance of winning against us is more than 50%." Liu Renji agreed.
After the Hand of God was cracked, the situation began to change subtly.
Chitose's Hand of God forced Fuji Shusuke to frequently use Mayfly Shroud to deal with it, and occasionally he would use the guard of the Hundred-Armed Giant to score.
The score has always been relatively deadlocked, with Fujitsu helping to take the lead.
"Game, 5-4, Fujitsu takes the lead."
Following the referee's announcement, the atmosphere at the scene was still tense, with only Qingxue's side feeling more relaxed.
"If this continues, Chitose will lose. If we fall behind 2-1, the situation will be very unfavorable." Ibu Fukaji said worriedly.
He looked at Kamidaoran, only to find that the latter had a calm face, as if everything was being planned.
"How do you feel?" Kamishiro Ami handed the drink to Chitose who was resting and asked with a smile.
"Very strong. He really deserves to be called a genius. He has improved so fast. The last time I saw him, he was only at the peak of Kanto level, but now he can bring so much pressure to me." Chitose wiped his hands and whispered. road.
"But if that's all he has, then that's the end of the game."
Chitose Chisato returned to the field and stared at Fuji Shusuke.
The match point game unfolded, and the tennis ball continued to shuttle between the two.
"Why does something feel wrong?" Fuji Shusuke took a step forward, planted his feet firmly on the ground, and hit the tennis ball hard.
"Fuji Shusuke, that's it." Then he saw Chitose suddenly pull the racket behind him and put one foot in front, just like a martial arts hand gesture.
"Buzz." The dust in this area was rolled up, as if there was a fog.
"Kirigakure."
(End of chapter)
