Chapter 127: The Showdown of the Sleeping God
"Birch, this kind of small role will be solved for me quickly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info "The trace was also impatient watching from the sidelines, and raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply. Uncle Jibu's snapping of his fingers shook the audience, and this "snap" sounded, as if a switch was turned on in Birch's ear, and a strange green light shrouded Zhou up and down, and the realm of time was fully opened.
"Hey!"
"Hah!"
"Whew!"
Birch's return ball was aggravated, and he perfectly copied Kawamura's two-handed swing ball in one ball, with the help of a better body advantage, and a realm advantage that I don't know how many chips are better, a simple shout actually formed an absolute suppression of Kawamura!
"Oh, this guy, what do you keep shouting, it's really noisy." Kikumaru rubbed his hair impatiently, dissatisfied with the shouting sound from the birch.
This is a shouting method that matches the movement through the opening sound of the exhalation. Although this method may seem simple, it can fully mobilize the body and rhythm, and it is a method that is often used in the world of tennis. Qian said disapprehantly: "In the end, this game is still a physical duel, although Kawamura is inferior, but he has not used a one-handed fluctuating ball, and this game is not necessarily who loses and who wins." β
"One-handed, you mean ......?" Oishi was surprised when he heard this.
"Yes, that's it, it's going to be a big burden and damage to your wrist. However, in terms of Kawamura's current physical fitness, he can at least withstand the burden of hitting two fluctuating balls, and with the assistance of the realm, three balls are not a problem. Once we break up the opponent's morale, we win the game. Qian smiled confidently.
"Okay, look at me!" As if to confirm Qian's words, Kawamura retreated with one hand, his muscles arched, and he hit a wave ball with one hand!
"I really didn't expect that Ishida's trick was really learned by Kawamura." Apricot was sitting and drinking juice under the gazebo not far away, and when she saw Kawamura using the swing ball in the field, she couldn't help but admire, "He is really a natural power player." β
"It's useless." Fuji Feng, who was lying next to Xing, muttered: "The theoretical extreme value exists in the condition that only you hit the ball, if the opponent also uses the wave ball to fight back, the wave ball that is constantly accumulating strength, the strength will even reach the consequence that the tendons will break and fracture as long as you hit it once." Neither of them can hold on, and the current senior Kawamura wants not to lose to Huadi, so there is only this way. β
"Hey!"
Huadi really deserves the name of the first replication machine of the king of the net, and its degree of replication is even much stronger than the realm of selflessness to some extent. Like the wave ball, he saw through the essence at a glance, and he also retreated with his right hand, and the muscles on his arm bulged unnaturally, and he hit the ball back with the wave ball.
"What? Swing balls? Kikumaru exclaimed.
"No, isn't this ...... Regardless of what tricks can be copied after watching them once? Dashi, who had injured his arm, said in horror.
"Yes, the wave ball that has been hit back has accumulated multiplication power, and if such a ball is still hard connected with the wave ball, it is already beyond the limit of Kawamura!" Qian also exclaimed.
Kawamura is not a person who will give up after all, he still assumed the posture of the wave ball, his eyes were firm, and he shouted: "Come on, I will definitely not lose to you!" β
"Clams, that's naΓ―ve." Xiang Ri couldn't help but sneer: "No matter how many times, Birch will definitely be able to fight back perfectly." β
"Okay, come!"
"Hmm!" "Hah!"
The two sides refused to give in to each other, and neither of them would take a step back. Kawamura insisted on hitting the most powerful one-handed swing ball again and again with a permanent injury to his arm, but the birch on the opposite side, because of his simple thoughts, didn't even think much about it, and with a cheering voice, he completely hit Kawamura's ball back in the same way.
The two went back and forth and played about ten balls. You must know that Kawamura can only hit a three-ball swing ball at the maximum, and it is still when only he can play the swing ball. The ten balls that the two of them played against each other with the wave ball, and the strength accumulated later was not inferior to the strength of the fifty-style wave ball of Ishida Silver of the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, and the chemical skills of these two people were very rough, and they did not match the shock of the wave ball, and in the end they must not be able to support it.
"Smack."
The racket in Huadi's hand landed first, and Mu Ne's voice looked extremely tired: "I've ...... I can't hold it anymore. Then everyone saw that there was blood oozing from his palms, and the grip of the racket was also stained red.
"It's okay to learn Kawamura...... Forehead? Horio was about to cheer, but unexpectedly saw Kawamura's fingers loosen and the racket fell off. There was also blood oozing from his palm.
"Since both sides are unable to play at the same time, this match is void! The second singles match will begin below, with Ryosuke Fujimine of Seigaku facing Yoshiro Akutagawa of the Ice Emperor! β
"Okay, it's finally time to play. The duel between these two people is the highlight, and the attention rate on the Internet even exceeds that of Tezuka and Jibu, who are singles No. 1! Shibasaori excitedly held up the camera and said, "So, what should I do next, Inoue-senpai?" β
"This," Inoue said after a moment's silence, "I should wake them up first......
"Boom!" Inoue seemed to hear the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, "This is the magazine's camera!" β
"Imperial Television, Imperial Television, now you are watching the Empire Five Sports Channel Radio and Television Channel, and now you are broadcasting the National High School Tennis Tournament. Now let's turn to the situation in the tennis review room, and the following is a live commentary by Coach Tanaka! "Nowhere else in Tokyo is the Kanto Race on the TV in my house.
"Well, now I will continue to broadcast the situation of the National Junior High School Tennis Kanto Tournament for you." Coach Tanaka was wearing a suit, shorts underneath, and one leg exposed outside the studio was so strong that it seemed to be sticking out of the screen, he looked at the screen in front of him and said, "Okay, we see, the next match is the No. 2 singles match, which will be played by Akutagawa Jiro against Ryosuke Fujimine." Mr. Furukawa, who has been a tennis fan for many years, asked me to introduce the two athletes to us. β
A short, lean man beside Tanaka with a face like a fox said, "Okay. Ice Emperor School Park and Youth School Garden,It can be said that we are the two strongest schools in Tokyo.γ So what about this Kanto competition, the first time they let the two of them learn to be on top, it also gave us a big surprise. We are now seeing that the first round of the competition between the two players has begun, and they are competing against ...... Well, who was woken up first! This is a showdown of the sleeping gods, and the one who is woken up first has already lost from the beginning! (To be continued.) )