Chapter 43: Advance to the finals
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"This ...... What kind of trick is this? Qian saw Tengfeng's three-ring set of moons, and said again in disbelief: "This is unreasonable! The angle and direction of the force, no matter how you look at it, should be the result of the conflict between the three forces, how can they be perfectly coordinated and displayed one by one in order? ”
"Because the trajectory of his strength is divided into shapes of different sizes, not three circles, but one circle. To be precise, it's a ring type. Tezuka looked at this trick that was more mature than the one he had seen at the beginning, and there was some relief in his tone, "It seems that he has finally completed it." ”
"Ring...... I see. "Dry in the notebook to play the formula," let the three forces cooperate without conflict, and indeed use the ring type is the best choice. And if it is a ring type, there is another benefit, that is, superposition and complementarity. Regardless of attack and defense, they are all multi-layered forces, which make the toughness of the ball more powerful, and it is an extremely clever skill. ”
"Zheng!"
Taocheng's enterprising fighting spirit and the pressure of facing a realm-level powerhouse like Fuji Feng all the time made him finally have some indescribable changes. His eyes snapped open, and he slashed across the ball as sharp as a knife.
"No matter what kind of technique or what kind of variation, it has to be achieved by applying force. So in other words, no matter how clever the skill is, no matter how subtle the change, there is no need to care about him at all, as long as he can destroy the force he exerts on it, as long as he can make the ball explode in reverse with more powerful force, then it's fine. Momojo had a lot of realizations in his heart, "This is my tennis, this is the tennis that belongs to my Momojo Takeshi!" In that case......"
"What?" Kikumaru and Oishi, who had already finished the game, looked at Momojo on the court next to them in surprise, only to see him holding the racket with both hands backhand, jumping vertically, and with the inertia of rushing forward and falling, he slapped and volleyed on the ball that slid parallel in front of him. The ball stays on his racket for four or five times longer than a normal shot!
"Drink!"
It seemed like an hour or two before Momojo swung his racket out and let the ball fly to half of Fujimine's court.
"Ah Tao...... That's amazing! Kikumaru jumped onto the high chair in their stadium and saw it very clearly, and couldn't help but say in admiration.
"Fuji Feng he ...... I don't know if I can withstand such a big force...... "Dashi, the mother of Qingxue, is worried that Taocheng's extremely powerful ball will hurt Fuji Feng.
But in fact, Fuji Feng looked at the rapidly flying and powerful ball, and his eyes were full of disdain. Taocheng embarked on the "realm", the first step out of his own "way", and began to step out, which is gratifying, but his psychological shadow has not been overcome after all. His vertical jump with the center of gravity just now was not to jump with one foot, but to jump with both feet, and he didn't grasp the two words "center of gravity" in this style, although the force was great, but it was not to be feared.
"Senior Tao, is your right foot just an ornament?" Fuji Feng slowly raised the racket in his hand, and his body seemed to be shrouded in black and white, and there was a rotating Taiji diagram rising behind him.
"What?" Momojo looked at Fuji Feng in horror, wondering if he was dazzled. He never thought that someone could be so powerful, is this tennis? Is this still tennis? The Taiji diagram behind Fuji Feng that did not exist but could be clearly felt and seen by him seemed to contain a whole world! Momojo only felt that just by looking at it, the strength of his whole body was exhausted, and he couldn't lift his spirits softly.
"Huh." "Huh."
"Than ...... At the end of the game, Fujimine won, 6 to 1! The student who sat on the high chair and acted as a referee was dumbfounded and never bounced back after being hit by Fujifeng, and now he was still "swishing" around the tennis ball on the ground, and stammered to report the result of the game.
"Is your right foot an ornament?"
"Is it an ornament?"
Fujimine's words kept echoing in Momojo's ears. His psychological barrier is too deep, he was seriously injured in his first big game, and although he doesn't care about it mentally, his physical memories and subconscious avoidance are beyond his control.
If it was usual, or if someone else defeated him, telling him these words would cause Momojo to think, but it would not have any immediate effect. The subconscious subconscious, the hidden consciousness, cannot be controlled, nor can it be commanded, not to mention that the muscles are more of a conditioned reflex to the subconscious avoidance of injury memory, even if it is aware of this defect, it is impossible to overcome it immediately.
But Fujimine is different. The impact that struck people's hearts was so shocking that it filled Momojo's entire mind with boundless black and white. Taocheng's personality is simple, and it is easier to experience this simple world with only black and white, yin and yang. Then in this world where there was nothing, black and white began to revolve around a circle, gradually unifying.
Balance, that's balance. Yin and Yang are opposed, and Yin and Yang are transformed. When it is yin, it is yin, when it is yang, when it is left, when it is right, it is right. Momojo visualized in his mind the Taiji diagram rising behind Fuji Feng to represent his realm, and the feeling of complete Dzogchen made him extremely comfortable, and the path under his feet became clearer and clearer.
"I only know that no matter what kind of technique or change, you can use force to destroy and crack. But I don't know when and what kind of force to use. Momojo's heart was beating faster and faster, as if he saw the gate in front of him, "When it's time to use my right foot, I keep using my left foot, which not only does not achieve the desired effect, but because of excessive and wrong use, my left foot, which I thought was intact, will also be harmed." ”
"My right foot is completely healed, I know it in my heart, but my body hasn't been able to pick up the message." Momojo's muscular reaction could not be swayed by his thoughts, but when the mysterious "realm" ran through his whole body, the muscles and nerves of the whole body were mobilized, and that balance was the perfect feeling that every inch of his whole body could be felt, and Momojo's consciousness also took the opportunity to instill in the subconscious the idea that he had recovered.
"The game is over, and Kawamura wins!" The match in Court C has also ended.
"Great, Great!" Kawamura holds a racket in his hand and his whole body burns, celebrating his victory.
"Hmph, cut." Kaido unwillingly tilted his head to the side, although his whirlwind ball had been able to control perfectly with the help of Fujimine, but Kawamura's strength was too great, once the impact of the force made the joint stiff and did not make a perfect swing, the trajectory of the whirling snake ball would also change, and finally Haitang regarded it as a roundabout snake ball, or fell outside the singles boundary.
"Hehe, Echizen, you're really tenacious!" The form of the A court is still stale, and Fuji and Echizen are chasing each other without giving up. Of course, Fuji's strength is much stronger than what he shows now, but the biggest hobby of Qingxue's genius is to pretend to be evenly matched or even invincible, tease the opponent, and finally flip and win.
"Senior Fuji, you're not bad either!" Echizen hit the ball back with a shot, and the angle and speed of the ball falling, even Fuji didn't dare to take it lightly, for fear of really losing to Echizen if he got rid of it.
"That's great, it seems that everyone is full of fighting spirit!" Dashi looked at the situation on the field and said with satisfaction.
"Ahh
A loud roar came, the voice was thick and powerful, mixed with joy and enlightenment, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and soaring into the sky!
"What? What happened? Everyone in the audience was so surprised that even the fight between Fuji and Echizen stopped, and they looked at the last court with a surprised expression.
"Ah Tao!"
"It's Tao!"
"Tao, what's wrong with him?"
Only Tezuka's lenses flashed with bright reflections, and he glanced at Fuji Feng deeply, "It's just a gain." That's it for today, it looks like it's going to rain soon, the situation in the rain is very bad, and the semi-finals and finals of the Tokyo Olympics are just around the corner, so we can't get any injuries. ”
Before Tezuka's words were finished, raindrops had already begun to fall from the sky. At first, it was a light drizzle, but after a while, it crackled and fell sharply like soybeans. Coach Ryuzaki hurriedly shouted, "It's over!" That's it for today's exercise! Hurry up and start cleaning up the pitch and get back indoors as soon as possible! ”
"Good!" Momojo turned over and jumped up a hundred times in spirit, picked up a basket of tennis balls and walked to the equipment room. He was really excited, he felt that his right foot had completely come out of the shadows, was about to move, was shaking with excitement! Momojo only felt that his running speed was a little faster than usual, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he felt that the red scarf on his chest was more fresh...... No, it feels like one's strength can hit the stands with one shot!
Echizen and Fuji were still fighting against each other without admitting defeat, but after all, they were stopped by Coach Ryuzaki, and the victory and defeat could only be put on hold.
"Today is the semi-finals of the Tokyo Metropolitan Congress! The first game was played by Qingxue against Yinhua Middle School! ”
Qian looked at the other party solemnly and said: "Yinhua is definitely a great rival, everyone should be careful to deal with it, they ......"
"Abstain because our stomach hurts!"
"Clams?" Except for Echizen, who had fought with Yinhua, and Fujifeng, who knew the details of Yinhua, everyone fell through their glasses. What is this? What about the dignity of your Kanto race promotion school? What about the strength of your strongest? What about your courage to reach the Final Four? You......
Forget it, I thought silently, it's good to abstain, at least I have preserved my strength. Fudo Peak and Yamabuki are both strong teams, no matter who wins or loses, there will be a huge consumption, and then the advantage of Qingxue will be ......
"Fudo Mine Middle School abstained, and Yamabuki advanced to the finals!"
Referee: Have you ever heard of vegetable juice...... I can't wait to pour two bottles on this referee who always slaps himself in the face.
Today's three watches. Ask for everything~