The arm was slightly numb, the five fingers were slightly loose, the racket slipped a little, and the tennis ball instantly hit the racket close to the frame, making a muffled pop, and then bounced out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ball was extremely slow, like a ball thrown out of his hand, and it could have crossed the opponent's midfield.

Looking at the limp ball, Kitajima was stunned for a moment, and the people outside the court were even more stunned, this ...... What kind of return is this? There's no strength at all, it's just a matter of sending it over, right?

Bangqiu looked at the soft ball, the corners of her mouth hooked coldly, sure enough, it was Fujimori's trick, it seems that it has begun to work, well, this ball, she is welcome.

In the turn of his mind, the person had already run to the ball, and as soon as his arm moved, he raised his racket to aim at the ball and was about to hit it. However, at the moment when her arm was forced, her eyes shrank suddenly, and a force swept through her whole body in an instant, making her instantly stiff, and the whole person stood with her racket like that, unable to move a single bit.

Bang Bang –

With a soft thud, the yellow-green ball fell to the ground and rolled with a gurgling as no one had struck it.

Goto gently pushed his glasses, and a faint white light instantly covered them, and the corners of his mouth hooked coldly.

Beep –

"Game, 15-0."

It's such a soft ball, and everyone thought it was a ball for points, but it was ...... Scored a point!!

Hamaki was stunned, and his body also regained its mobility at this time. glanced at his hands, eyebrows, frowned without a trace, in the end...... What's going on?

"How...... What's going on? This kind of ball can actually score points? KUSO, are you kidding? ”

"Hey, what's the matter, this kind of ball can even be played by a three-year-old child, it's really funny."

"It's really strange, that ball is so easy to hold, why didn't Fudo Feng win it?"

The audience who watched was discussing it all the time, and the people of Qingxue and Fudo Peak were naturally one of them. There were various questions about Goto's shot and Hamaki's missing ball.

"Strange, why didn't Hamaki take that ball?" Horio said suspiciously, although he has 3 years of tennis experience, it is still difficult to see through this kind of ball.

"I saw it just now, Hamaaki of Fudo Peak stiffened, why is this?"

"Well, I see." The pen in Qian's hand was writing rapidly, and the data of Hamaki and Goto had been collected a lot in this game, but he was more focused on Goto, after all, it was from the same school, and it was normal to be biased.

As soon as Qian's words came out, all the people who didn't understand turned their heads to look at him, so they spoke methodically: "The point of Goto's variable speed ace serve is not in speed, but in power. ”

Momojo's eyes widened: "Strength? Why haven't I ever felt powerful? ”

"Goto's ace balls are all static and impactful, and they don't spin a single minute from start to finish. In other words, Goto's exertion of force on the tennis ball is concentrated in the center of the tennis ball, and when it comes into contact with the opponent's racket, the central force is completely dispersed, and with the help of the racket, it extends all the way to the opponent's arm and then sweeps the whole body.

In the beginning, this force is not revealed, it is just a blow to the muscles. However, with the accumulation of times, it will affect the muscles little by little, and gradually, the muscles of the whole body will be in a state of tension, and as long as they reach a certain time point, they will not be able to move. And Goto's side ......"

Bang –

Bang Bang –

Before the dry words were finished, two crisp sounds sounded at the same time, the first was the sound of the racket catching the tennis ball, and the second was the sound of the racket being knocked off. A few people turned their heads to look, but Goto's racket was knocked away by Fujimori! In an instant, several people's eyes widened, hey, won't you!!

Beep –

"Game Fudo Peak, 3-3, Qingxue serve."

In the court, Goto glanced at his left hand, did not speak, just picked up the racket, and then switched fields with Kitajima.

"Well, that's true." He opened his mouth lightly, glanced at the smiling Fujimori, and couldn't help frowning.

"Ah, what the hell are you talking about, hurry up and say it!!!" Kikumaru was more curious, and when he heard what Qianna said, he couldn't help but be a little impatient.

"Fujimori of Fudomine has always had a height of 1.34 centimeters in his back heel from the beginning, and only fluctuates by about 0.5 centimeters when hitting the ball, and he has always maintained a distance of 1.34 centimeters at other times."

"Heels?" Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, Fujimori's heels were indeed a little off the ground, but how far off the ground, they were not dry, so naturally they couldn't estimate it.

"Nia~ I saw it just now, but I didn't know what it was for."

"Quite simply, she maintains the height of her feet to keep the whole body in a state of frustration and leaning forward, in this state, the center of gravity of the human body is tilted forward, that is, all the strength of the human body is pouring forward.

As long as the ball comes, the back foot drops 30%~45%, then all the power will be completely leaned back, and then the foot swing will be all concentrated on the tennis ball, this physical force can be added to the opponent's body, it is difficult to say where it is added, but the arm bears 86.55%, so it is normal for Goto's arm to be paralyzed. ”

"Nani !!!" Hearing this, Arai's eyes widened, and he turned to look at him in disbelief: "You mean Goto's arm is paralyzed?" No, this is the first time I've heard of her arm numb......"

Bang –

Bang Bang –

Beep –

"Game Fudo Peak, 0-15."

"No," he said, watching Goto pick up the racket and continue to stand on the court, but upon closer inspection, she found that she couldn't even hold the racket steadily. The corners of Arai's mouth twitched, "Are you really paralyzed?" ”

Bang –

The ball landed in the No. 1 field area of Fudo Mine, however, Hamaaki didn't move, and the ball flew out of her feet. Fujimori in the back court was briefly stunned, then ran quickly and hit the ball back.

"I said Hamaki," Fujimori raised his eyebrows and looked at Hamaki in the frontcourt, "You should be serious, don't keep leaking the ball." ”

Recognize...... Conscientious......

Hamaki's lips moved, Hitomi, couldn't help but tremble, and tried to raise the racket, completely, useless!

Move...... I can't move......

Body...... I can't move at all......

Conversation...... All...... I can't tell.......

"Well, it's blocked," looking at Hamaaki, who couldn't move, the corners of Kitajima's mouth hooked slightly, and sure enough, this guy's body ...... Blocked by Goto.

Blocked!!!!!

Fujimori's eyes shrank in the backcourt, and not only her, but also the members of Fudo Peak in the stands couldn't help frowning.

Looking at Hamaaki, who hasn't moved in the front court since the beginning of this game.

"Can't move?!" Fujimori's eyebrows were together, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked again, "Goto-san's left hand is also paralyzed, I'm really embarrassed." Kitajima-san, that's just the two of us left, SA, let's get started. ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Kitajima smiled shyly, and said without turning his head: "Goto, you have enough to pretend, and if you pretend again, there is no need." ”

Loaded !!!

The pupils of everyone in Fudo Peak tightened.

"Well, it's really not necessary." Hearing this, Goto stood up straight, shook his left hand gently, and then, with five fingers tightened, he clenched the racket, looked at Fujimori on the opposite backcourt, and the corners of his mouth hooked coldly, "Game..... It's time for it to end. ”