"It's the wave ball!!" On Fudomine's side, Ishida Tetsu said in shock. His eyes were fixed on Shiraishi: "I definitely got it right. This is my brother's best skill, the wave ball."
"No, I remember that the wave ball puts a lot of burden on the arms and requires high strength. Can Shiraishi use the wave ball now?" Kamio asked with some confusion.
"If you think about it, the tennis balls Shiraishi played before were also full of power." Ibu Fukaji said.
"The Tennis Bible has evolved." Chitose said firmly: "Not only can you improve your own five dimensions in a short period of time, but you can also use other people's skills."
"Theoretically speaking, as long as you pass the five-dimensional basics, you can use other people's skills." Orange nodded slightly.
"Just because I have been honing the basics all year round, I can more easily see through other people's skills and use them to my own advantage. I think this is the advancement of basic tennis. It may seem ordinary, but it is actually extraordinary. Sure enough, everything can be honed to the extreme. , will produce wonderful chemical reactions.”
"I get to know the members more and more, and I understand their skills better than they do themselves. With such a fifth dimension, I should be able to use their skills." In the sight, Shiraishi's arm swung out, and the tennis ball exploded in an instant The explosive power of missiles.
"This is my skill, the Bible of the Stars! Take the move, God Generation!"
"The wave ball, the momentum is quite good." Jindai's blue eyes flickered, but there was a hint of disappointment.
"By increasing your power and using other skills, the evolved you will indeed make people more interesting, but you have to know that if you imitate the weak, you will still be the weak after all."
Kamishiro Lan's words made Shitenbao Temple very dissatisfied.
In his words, Ishida Gin is undoubtedly defined as a weak person.
However, they did not dare to express any dissatisfaction, because to Shendai Lan, they were indeed weak.
"Bang." The originally speeding tennis ball was distorted by a more terrifying force after falling into the Jindai blue racket. It almost skipped the net in an oval shape and hit the baseline of Shiraishi's other half.
"Whoa." Shiraishi moved quickly, reaching the landing point in the blink of an eye, and raised the racket.
The power on the tennis ball was so shocking that he subconsciously held the racket with both hands, and then his racket was still blown away.
"Game, 2-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Blue is in the lead."
"No, even if you can improve your power, you still can't stop the Tennis of the Gods. In fact, the ending is now very clear. The basic five dimensions of the Gods are there. Even if Shiraishi transfers all attributes to a single attribute, that one No single attribute can compete with the Gods." Inui Sadaharu shook his head helplessly: "For Shiraishi, there is no hope at all in this game."
"It's so strange. Such a generation of gods is really strange." Inui Sadaharu frowned and murmured to himself: "In the past, the generations of gods did not show excessive strength. Instead, they would continue to press through competitions and force the opponent to evolve. , but now, he uses super strength as soon as he comes up, so Shiraishi is absolutely unstoppable, what is his purpose?"
Yanagi Renji also had the same doubts as Ini Sadaharu.
"Unstoppable, a counterattack in more than one dimension. If you want to counterattack successfully, you must find a breakthrough. It is not just the five dimensions of the body, but also the ball skills! Is the ball skills the purpose of the Gods?"
"Game, 3-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Blue is in the lead."
Embarrassing, so embarrassing.
Shiraishi Kuranosuke, as a famous national-level tennis player, his tennis style is called the tennis bible.
This is a very high compliment.
In this game, the Tennis Bible even evolved into the Star Bible.
It is no exaggeration to say that Shiraishi is already among the top students in junior high school.
However, the white stone is like duckweed in the sea, crumbling.
"Huh." Shiraishi sat next to Watanabe, covering his head with a towel, breathing heavily, and big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.
"Baishi." Everyone in Tiantianbao Temple looked worried.
"It feels very oppressive." Watanabe said with a strange accent.
Shiraishi remained silent, but his chest rose and fell as he answered.
"Are you scared, Shiraishi?" Watanabe asked with deep eyes.
"You have obviously evolved, but you are still vulnerable in front of the gods. Compared with him, you are still like a defenseless baby." Watanabe said to himself.
Shiraishi's fists clenched quietly, and a trace of anger burst out of his originally blurred eyes.
This makes Watanabe very happy. If Shiraishi can't even arouse a little anger, then this game may be wasted after the end.
"Think about your teammates, give it a try, don't let everyone down, you are not alone."
The fourth game is about to begin.
Everyone could feel that Shiraishi's aura had completely changed.
Be sharp, even a little crazy.
Everyone immediately understood that Shiraishi was ready to give it a try.
"It seems that he has become somewhat enlightened. I hope you won't disappoint me." Jindailan nodded slightly.
"Whoa." He threw the ball up and buckled it down hard with his right hand, completing a set of moves in one go.
"Bang." The tennis ball hit the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, ripples spread out, and rushed towards Shiraishi's face like a sharp arrow.
"Is it an external spin serve? The minister can also use this kind of serve?" Fudomine is very familiar with this serve.
"Hey, hey, hey, what is this kind of serve? Is my off-spin serve bad?" Echizen Ryoma suddenly said with a dark face.
"To be honest, it's pretty bad, hahaha." A cheerful atmosphere filled the area at Fudo Peak.
"Shenyin." Shiraishi's eyes were as bright as fire. The moment the tennis ball bounced up, the racket in his hand suddenly lifted.
The tennis ball flew towards Jindai, and with a sigh, it disappeared into the sunlight and disappeared from sight.
"If you have an eye, you can see any ball clearly."
"Broken Dao No. 26: Red Flame Plug."
"Is No. 26 a ghost? It was already difficult for No. 11 to fight back. No. 26 must be stronger." Shiraishi's eyes flickered, and he became wary, staring at the trajectory of the tennis ball with great solemnity.
It seems normal, but the faint sparks wrapped around the tennis ball reveal its power.
"This ball should be difficult to catch." Shiraishi immediately held the racket with both hands and faced the tennis ball.
The fireball brought up ashes and crossed the trajectory. When it landed, it did not bounce up as expected, but suddenly exploded like fireworks, filling the air with sparks.
"15-0." Shiraishi waved an empty shot.
"Have you started showing off your weird skills?" Shiraishi's face was expressionless and he sank slightly.
"Shiraishi, if you can catch this ball, I will let you see the solution I have prepared for you." Jindailan's eyes were flowing.
"The Fifty-eight of the Broken Dao·Khotan." When the tennis ball was thrown up, the venue suddenly became violently windy.
The Age of Gods is like a vortex, pulling in the surrounding air and currents.
"The Fifty-Eight Bandits of the Broken Path: Khotan, the Kidō that was only a auxiliary before can actually explode with such power." Under the strong wind, Inui Sadaharu pushed up his glasses tremblingly.
"It's coming!!" Shiraishi's expression darkened, and the figures of his teammates appeared in his mind at that moment.
Kintaro Toyama, Gin Ishida, Kenzu Kenya
“Super delicious big wheels.”
"Wave ball!"
(End of chapter)
