"Well, did you finally notice it?" Jindai Lan showed an imperceptible smile.
"Magic gun."
"Whoa." The silver light flashed away, and the tennis ball flew away like a cannonball.
"Step." However, this time, Tezuka had already arrived at the landing point in advance and swung the racket.
"What a terrifying power!!" When the tennis ball entered the racket, the terrifying penetration was shocking. Tezuka held the racket with both hands and tried his best to compete with the tennis ball. His body retreated slightly under the force, and the soles of his shoes were in contact with the racket. Ground friction.
"Buzz!" White light suddenly appeared on Tezuka's body, which was a seamless light.
Compared with before, this time the seamlessness is even more brilliant.
"Bang!" With the explosion, he hit the tennis ball towards Jindailan.
The tennis ball caused a violent sonic boom and sent shock waves as it shuttled rapidly.
"Step." Jindai Lan moved his steps lightly and whipped out with his right hand.
"Bang." The seemingly ferocious tennis ball entered the racket obediently like a baby, and then flew upside down with even more terrifying force.
Tezuka Kunimitsu was not to be outdone, his body shone with light and he waved his left hand.
Tennis balls continued to shuttle between the two, and this time the fight was far more intense than before.
It was as passionate as an explosion after suppressing it for a long time.
"Tezuka actually cracked the magic gun?" Sanada's eyes were full of shock, he pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
As a bystander, what he was thinking about was whether his Feng Linshan Mountain could block the sharp spear.
But no matter how he simulated it in his mind, he couldn't figure out a way to crack the magic gun.
As a result, he was a little bit over the top.
"As expected." Liu Renji slowly spoke at this time, immediately attracting the attention of the Likai members.
As Tachikai Dai's wise man, he, like Fuji Shusuke, stepped away from the game and analyzed the solution.
"It's the angle."
"Angle?" Everyone looked confused.
On the other hand, Nioh Masaharu showed a deep thought, as if he understood what Yanagi Renji said.
"The magic gun can easily make us focus on the tennis ball and try to catch the traces of the tennis ball. To be precise, this is our inertial thought. If we fight back the tennis ball, we will naturally track the tennis ball." Liu Renji said slowly .
"Tezuka is in a tense game and his mind is always in a tense state. Unlike us outside the game, he is more aware of the flaws of the sharpshooter."
"Posture is the key to cracking the magic gun."
"Posture?" Others had question marks on their faces, and a few of them looked surprised.
"Yes, whenever Jindai assumes that starting hand posture, the direction in which the tennis racket is pointed is connected to the tennis ball, and the parallel line extending out and touching Tezuka's half court is the landing point of the tennis ball. In other words, the angle of that posture is It’s fixed, and the angle of the return shot is also fixed. Just based on the angle between the posture and the tennis ball, you can predict the landing point and start in advance.”
After listening to Liu Lian'er's words, everyone was thoughtful.
I understand everything I know, and I pretend to understand even if I don’t understand.
"I see."
"So what if he can hit back the magic gun, he is still completely suppressed. The mechanism of the magic gun is there. It can hit back the tennis ball in a flash of light. It is powerful and fast. Tezuka must concentrate on hitting it back. Even if we know the mechanism of the crack, there is no way to prevent the release of the magic gun from the source. Now it is just a slow death."
Irie Jiangzouduo secretly shook his head.
Yijun's vision and experience are far richer than those of ordinary tennis players.
"Yes, the strength of this Hakkai lies in its speed and strength. If we fight a protracted battle, Tezuka will not be able to win. That's almost it. Tezuka Kunimitsu is already one of the top junior high school students. It's a pity that his opponent It's No. 0." Watanabe said with some regret, his tone was full of admiration for Tezuka Kunimitsu.
"No.0?" Others caught this key word.
"In U17, the stronger the player, the lower the number." Watanabe explained.
"As expected, the minister is also the strongest among high school students." The Fudomine members did not show any surprised expressions, but it was natural.
"It seems that they are really confident in the Age of Gods." Yijun and others looked back and thought to themselves.
"Strength alone cannot convince the members. Personality and charm are also indispensable."
After repeated blows, Tezuka's breathing began to become heavy, and the strength of the counterattack was also affected. Jindailan knew that Tezuka had almost reached his limit.
Being able to fight with yourself to this extent is already worthy of praise.
Kamishiro Aoi is very much looking forward to the fact that Tezuka Kunimitsu will definitely bring greater surprises to him after training in the U17 training camp.
He glanced at the solemn Sanada outside the court without leaving any trace, and the corners of his mouth drew an inexplicable arc.
In the original work, Sanada once defeated the complete Tezuka. It can be said that that was his super highlight moment.
At this stage, Sanada is better than the original Tezuka, but not by much.
I hope that the Sanada in this world will make greater progress, at least not much worse than the current Tezuka.
After all, the final of the Kanto Competition was between Fudomine and Kaidai.
If Sanada's performance is poor, then Tatekai's face will be disgraced.
"It's almost over." Kamidaoran retracted his gaze and slowly lowered his body.
"Don't blink or you'll miss the light."
"Swastika: God's Killing Spear."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kamidai Lan's aura suddenly became fierce, and a man with silver-white hair appeared behind him.
With a fox-like smirk on his face, he assumed the same posture as before.
The Zanpakutō in his hand glowed with silver light.
"Swastika?!" The moment the god's blue swastika solved it, the whole audience stood up with nervous expressions.
In the past games of Jindai Blue, the game ended as soon as the swastika came out.
The power of the swastika has completely exceeded the limit that middle school students can bear.
Atobe subconsciously touched his chest. He still vaguely remembered the fear of being thawed by the gorgeous swastika.
Swastika, is this really a tennis ball that humans can hit back at?
He couldn't imagine the magic gun's swastika.
Before the swastika was released, the divine spear already had the power and speed to penetrate everything. After the swastika was released, how much more powerful would it be?
The moment Kamishiro Blue activated his swastika, Tezuka had already subconsciously reached the point where the blade was pointed and raised the racket in his left hand.
He has never thought about escaping and will never run away.
"Come on!" He shouted in his heart, blood blooming in his pupils.
No one thought that Tezuka Kunimitsu, who always had a poker face, would have such a crazy side.
"Hi!" The silver light exploded, and the silver beam of light whizzed past, passing by Tezuka's side in an instant. Everything submerged in the white light, not only the racket, grass clippings, soil, and even a wisp of dust seemed to be completely destroyed.
"Boom!" With explosions and screams, the barbed wire fence behind Tezuka was directly blasted by a silver beam of light, creating a hole large enough to accommodate one person.
Only a section of the handle was left of the racket in Tezuka's hand, and the rest had disappeared in the silver light.
The sun shrouded the packed stadium, but it was silent.
People from junior high school, high school, and even U17 all looked shocked and said nothing.
"Tsk." A small scar appeared on Tezuka's arm, which was slightly painful, but not serious.
(End of chapter)
