"Brother, you actually have such an awareness." Fuji Yuta looked at Fuji Shusuke in surprise, as if he recognized his brother for the first time.
"Fuji has changed a lot." Oishi looked at Fuji Zhousuke with some surprise.
In his impression, Fuji Shusuke has always had an attitude of being indifferent to the world. After the match with Jindai, Fuji Shusuke did change a little, but he definitely didn't look like someone who approved of violent tennis.
The smiling Fuji Shusuke always looks gentle.
"Loving tennis is one thing, but is playing tennis to score points?" Dashi's expression suddenly seemed a little dazed.
"We just continue playing tennis because we think it's interesting. But unconsciously, everyone seems to be changing." Oishi thought to himself as he looked at Fuji Shusuke and the serious-looking Tezuka Kunimitsu.
"Xiao Jin!!" The members of Shitenbao Temple looked nervously at Kintaro Toyama who was half-kneeling on the field, and clenched their fists quietly.
If Watanabe hadn't stopped them, they might have rushed into the field.
"Tick tock." The blood on Kintaro Toyama's face dropped to the ground. His eyelids drooped and his expression could not be clearly seen.
"It's going to collapse. With such skills, no one can maintain the will to continue playing." Someone sighed.
Toyama Kintaro is very strong, very talented, and even has a good character. However, his opponent is too strong and too terrifying.
"Do you still remember the former Shonan City? The Senbonzakura used by the gods directly destroyed the castle." Inui Sadaharu said solemnly: "This Senbonzakura divided a tennis ball into hundreds and thousands of points, and this Guiba is like It’s a weak version of Senbonzakura who divides a tennis ball into six pieces.”
"No, it can't be said to be a weak version." Liu Ren'er shook his head and pointed at the venue: "Look at the traces."
When everyone looked at it, they found that six scorched black marks were very obvious.
"This can only prove that it is more powerful. Wait a minute!!" Inui Sadaharu was a little unconvinced at first, but the next moment his eyes widened in shock.
"Is it sharp?" He noticed that not only were there gaps in the net, but also very sharp scratches could be seen on the scorched marks.
"The destructive nature of the return blade is even more prominent. If it targets a vulnerable part of the human body, it can definitely kill the opponent directly." He came to a horrifying conclusion: "This is the real violent tennis, no, murderous tennis?" ?”
"Faced with such tennis, even Kintaro Toyama, who loves tennis, will definitely not be able to stop it. It may leave a psychological shadow."
"Kintaro kid, let me see the brilliance of your love for tennis." On the coach's bench, Nanjiro Echizen looked intently at Kintaro Toyama, who had droopy eyelids on the court, and the seamless brilliance on his body had dimmed. , in the eyes of others, this may be a sign that Toyama Kintaro has given up.
But Echizen Nanjiro felt.
This is the undercurrent that precedes the unrest.
"Tick tock." Looking at the blood dripping on the ground, Kintaro Toyama looked dazed for a moment. The next moment he raised his head, excitement gleaming in his eyes.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing! Why is this skill so powerful? If I hadn't dodged faster, I might have been injured."
"Kamidai, playing ball with you is really exciting."
"Tennis is really fun."
His body bloomed with a dazzling and brilliant light that was far more dazzling before.
Perfect, the radiance of love, the brilliance that can only burst out when you truly experience the joy of playing tennis.
"Are you kidding? This kid is even more excited. Won't he be scared?" Even Sanada's poker face could not hide his inner shock at this moment.
"He is a person born for tennis." Yukimura couldn't help but sigh.
"Sure enough, Toyama Kintaro is the real protagonist template." Kamishiro Ami sighed in his heart.
Kintaro Toyama's character is the standard male protagonist template of Japanese comics. He is passionate and cheerful and will never be defeated.
"Let me see your measure." Shendai Lan grabbed the snap line and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Now in the second game, Kintaro Toyama serves.
After the seamless light surged, Toyama Kintaro felt his body become lighter.
"Drink!" He threw the ball and dunked it hard, with a smooth movement.
"Well done." The phantom of Inotra behind Kamishiro Ai waved his scythe with a sharp attack. The tennis ball was divided into six pieces in the next moment, flying towards the corners of Kintaro Toyama's half.
"That's outrageous. There are tennis fragments falling from the top left, right bottom, and two points in the middle. This also means that Kintaro Toyama must catch the tennis fragments from these six points at the same time in order not to lose points." Onlookers People are almost speechless.
This is already a hell of a fight back.
"I will definitely fight back!!" Toyama Kintaro was full of interest, his legs burst out with amazing strength, leaving an afterimage of his body, constantly shuttled in the middle of the court.
"Bang, bang, bang." As the continuous sound of retaliation sounded, everyone saw several beams of light rising into the sky, arcing across the arc and hitting Jindailan's half.
However, Kamidaoran stood still and did not move, obviously knowing that he would not lose points.
"Whoops."
Kintaro Toyama ran hard, with only tennis in his eyes.
"Whoa." He jumped up, leaned forward, stretched out his tennis racket to touch the tennis fragments that were close at hand.
"Bang." The fragments of the tennis ball fell into the racket and rose into the sky.
"Out of bounds, 15-0, Fudomine Jindai Blue takes the lead."
"Did you fail?" Toyama Kintaro gasped, looking at the five marks that fell on the opposite side, the excitement in his eyes became more obvious: "I almost hit them all!"
"Incredible, he actually fought back five times!!" In the eyes of the audience, Kintaro Toyama's performance was amazing.
"Kintaro Toyama, this boy is really terrifyingly strong."
"But even so, he is still no match for the Age of Gods."
"Bang!!" Toyama Kintaro continued to serve, and Jindailan repeated his old trick, once again using Inotra's sickle to divide the tennis ball into six parts.
"Swish, swish, swish." Tennis fragments continued to fall like gorgeous meteorites. This time, they were not scattered in the corners of the court, but fell one after another.
"The six fragments fall at the same speed and each falls at a certain distance. This also means that the opponent needs to swing the racket six times in a very short period of time. Isn't this a multi-ball hit?" went to U17 for further study. All the players have seen the secret of this skill.
"Kamidai is guiding Kintaro." They couldn't help but feel a little envious.
Facing the flying tennis fragments, Toyama Kintaro lowered his body, stretched his arm, and swung it out quickly. The tennis racket left a gray afterimage and was swung several times in an instant.
"Bang bang bang." Following the continuous sound, several rays of light rushed towards the venue of Jindai.
Then, a piece of tennis ball still passed by the racket and hit the ground hard.
"30-0."
"No, this is Kintaro Toyama's first experience with multi-ball hitting. It's a bit reluctant to hit 6 times in a row."
"But it's amazing to be able to complete it five times. Once he plays a few more balls and gets familiar with the rhythm, it won't be difficult to hit six goals in a row." A player who has been to U17 discussed calmly.
Some other tennis players looked confused.
I have never heard of multi-ball hitting before.
Do they really live in the same world?
(End of chapter)
