"Oh, it's amazing my brother. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fujimine couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration, Sanada's "mountain" from the senses give people an unbreakable feeling, if you don't have absolute confidence in yourself, or the strength far exceeds Sanada, it is impossible to face the "mountain" to get any points.

Just like Chitose self-deprecating after discovering Tezuka's breakthrough at the national competition, "From the moment I set a limit on myself, I decided where I ended up." "If you don't feel like you're able to break through an immobile defense, you can't break through a mountain anyway.

Fujimine does not have this kind of self-confidence.

Unfortunately, Fuji Feng's Tai Chi style is to pay attention to the latter strike, with static braking. If he is allowed to use Tai Chi to play or develop a new move, and compare defense and durability with Sanada's "mountain", then he has absolute self-confidence, and it is impossible for Sanada, a middle school student, to break through the Tai Chi created by various masters for hundreds of years.

However, Fuji Feng still has narcolepsy, even if the consumption of energy is suppressed to a minimum, it is extremely physically exhausting to run on a tennis court of more than 600 square meters, and it is impossible for him to compare his endurance and defense with Sanada. So he can only attack first, but attacking is what he is not good at. Calmly inducing the opponent to make mistakes with flashy skills on the baseline and borrowing the opponent's strength to score points is Fujimine's style.

"Let's fight, there are only three points left, and there is no hope." Fuji Feng secretly gritted his teeth, looked at the ball sent by Sanada and directly used the move block.

"Boom!"

This time, the muffled sound that resounded in the half of Sanada sounded, but Sanada, who was on guard against moving the block, had already adjusted the rhythm with "Forest", quietly waited for the ball to arrive, and then hit Fujimine's ball back with a precise surgical style of play.

This is "immovable as a mountain". The seemingly ordinary but accurate style of play hit back with a ball and a racket, outlining an iron wall. And Sanada's combination of "mountains and forests" has brought the defensive style of play to the extreme, which shows that he attaches great importance to Fujifeng.

"Whew!"

Fuji Feng rubbed his fingers with the racket, swiped his wrist left and right, and followed by a Tai Chi version of the whirling snake ball from under his hand. The distance of the ball around the net post was extremely small, almost flying against the iron pillar, and the distance was so close that even a master of data analysis like Liu Lian Er could hardly see it clearly.

At such a close distance, it is no longer possible to control the ball. Unless it is in a vacuum, and everything that involves friction is smooth, it is possible to go around it with precision. It's a pity that reality is not a physics problem, the fluff on the tennis ball, the direction of the wind and the law of gravitation, the existence of any one will make the ball unable to go around the iron pillar, not to mention the existence of three at the same time?

There was a soft "snort" sound, and it was just when the tennis ball was around the pillar and rubbed against the outside of the iron pillar.

"Mistaken!" Nioh shouted excitedly, and in the VIP box on the audience, Sun Boting also secretly sneered in his heart.

"Nope." Liu Lian'er's eyes were tightly closed, but he actually saw it more clearly than anyone else, "This little ghost is deliberate." He knew Sanada's strength very well, and knew that ordinary temptations would definitely be useless for such a move as not moving, so he chose some small actions to change the steering of the ball. ”

Liu is right, Fuji Feng knows too much about immovable like mountains, and even the existence of the trace department can only be broken by merging with the ice world, and although his own front-line is fast and strong, it is far worse than the ice world, and Fuji Feng is not good at frontal hard attack, and he has no bottom in his heart.

So Fuji Feng first chose an alternative way of probing, such as the Roundabout Snake Ball, which is not difficult to play for a real strong player, and Yanagi can easily use it, but no matter who casts it, his purpose is to bypass the opponent in the first half and let the ball fall to the undefended rear to score.

But if it weren't for the Ice World, for the conventional style of play, the immobile defense would almost have no dead corners in the whole game, no matter how far back and forth, it would be useless. Fuji Feng simply let the ball around the pillar get as close to the iron pillar as possible, and scratched uncertainly to make an uncertain change of direction. Anyway, as long as the range of change of direction is still controllable, no matter what direction it is going, there is no problem.

"Phew!"

The ball changed its trajectory due to external forces, but because the iron pillar was not as soft as the net, the speed did not decrease at all, and the ball landed on the front touchline of Sanada's left-hand half. At this distance, Fuji Feng thought to himself that even if he used the tail of the bird, it was almost impossible to catch it.

"It's naïve." Sanada said lightly. Fujimine's judgment is correct, the "mountain" is a fixed hold that does not move, and has a strong defensive ability for frontal attacks, but it is not enough for long-distance saves. But Sanada doesn't just use "mountain" but also "forest". The most important thing is a stable rhythm, although it is not as stable as the Tai Chi style, but if it is not moving, it has overcome its weaknesses.

"Smack!"

The rhythm did not change in the slightest, and Sanada, who stepped forward with the trend, easily hit back Fujimine's ball that he didn't even know where he fell. Sanada's swing is still like a sophisticated instrument, and after training with several ball machines for a long time, he has turned omnidirectional defense into instinct.

I can't take advantage of it, so I have to just face it. Fuji Feng's eyes instantly seemed to be no longer so black and white, but black and white rotated, and there were two Taiji diagrams rotating in the two eye sockets. The power of the realm opened to the maximum, and the purple racket slashed horizontally in the air with a "swoop", breaking through the space and swinging towards the ball in front of him.

"Chipping? It seems that Ryu has inspired you a lot! Sanada admits that the ball is strong, and an indescribable beep echoes in his ears, as if a tidal wave is coming towards him, and the sharp air cuts into his skin, making it painful. But no matter how sharp the sword is, how can it break through an entire endless mountain range?

Sanada retreated two steps, the front-line castration was exhausted, and all that was left was the space for the "mountain" to show.

"Smack!"

The precise response as always, which made Fuji Feng's brows furrow. The front-line striker is not completely useless to Sanada, and he still makes him take a few steps back, but as long as it is not completely useful, in fact, it is of no use to Sanada, who is not moving like a mountain.

"Buzz!"

If you are a person from Qingxue or someone who is familiar with Fuji Feng here, you will definitely be surprised to see it. He didn't hesitate at all, and once again picked up a first-line striker. You must know that the outbreak of this level of front-line striker is a big burden on the body, and it is even more difficult for Teng Feng, who suffers from narcolepsy, to use the Tai Chi realm to urge the front-line striker who is completely opposite to the Tai Chi style. He has two front-line strikers in a row, which is simply unprecedented!

(To be continued.) )