Chapter 57 Lightmanufacturing

Wow -

The wind sounded, and the fallen leaves gradually drifted with the indifferent sound, but the hot and dry air did not lower the temperature because of the sudden wind, but had a strange feeling of sultry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Heavy ...... Gravity buckle ?!!!! Xiang Ri's eyes widened, and he looked at Sang Yu in the field with some incredulity, "KUSO, just kidding, she actually wears a gravity buckle, why didn't I see it?" ”

"Huh~" Sang Yu put away his movements, his eyes slowly closed, the corners of his mouth hooked, his right hand wiped all his hair behind him, and the unruly arc blurred on his face: "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

As she spoke, she gestured to the referee for a pause, and after 10 seconds of approval, she walked to the fence, and as she walked, everyone's eyes moved with her.

On the other side, Nami Hayama leaned on the isolation net, put her hands on her chest, closed her eyes slightly and pretended to sleep, and the whole person gave people the feeling of being completely relaxed and leisurely.

Sang Yu reached out and untied the finger-wide bracelet on the wrist of both hands and handed it to Beidao outside, "Excuse me." ”

"Well, it's a little thing ......"

Bei Dao didn't finish speaking, but a hand stretched out next to him took the first step, Sang Yu and Bei Dao were stunned, turned their heads to look, it was Arai, only to see that guy pouted, and said quite disdainfully: "Hey, isn't it just a gravity buckle, it's different for whom." As he spoke, his tone changed, and he put on a little seriousness: "I said, you pay attention." ”

Hearing this, Sang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and the next second he smiled treacherously: "Yo, Pai Daxing, you actually care about people?" What a hell of a life. ”

Arai stiffened, look, what does it mean to be good as a donkey's liver and lungs? That's it, that's what it is!! So, he raised his eyebrows, "Ah, yes, you'd better die, and the day after tomorrow should be me in singles." ”

"It's been a long time...... You're just coveting singles, huh? ”

"Dong Qia~ No matter what, my strength is much better than yours."

"Red-haired flea, you try again."

"Instant noodle head, who are you talking about?"

Wow -

The two of them swiped the fence in unison, glaring at each other viciously face to face.

"KUSO, are you going to fight—"

"KUSO, are you going to fight—"

"Alas~" Kitajima sighed lightly, with a helpless face: "Fortunately, there is a separation net, otherwise there will be another fight." ”

Beep――

"The game is resumed, Qingxue, please enter immediately."

"Immediately," Sang Yu put down his hand, turned around and walked into the court, just took two steps and stopped, did not look back, just opened his mouth lightly as if he was talking to the air, and as if he was talking to himself: "Thank you." After that, he went to his own bottom line.

"Huh~" Arai pursed his lips, as if he was sneering at what Sang Yu said, but when he turned his head, he found that everyone's eyes fell on him, and in an instant, his face turned red: "Hey, what do you see me doing?" ”

"Na, Arai is obviously worried about Sang Yu, why do you pretend to be indifferent?" Shoko nodded her cheek suspiciously, and leaned in front of Arai: "Why? ”

Hearing this, Arai's face turned even redder, "Hey, what do you mean by pretending?" Obviously, it doesn't matter if it's good or not, it doesn't matter if she wins or loses. ”

"yes yes yes~" Rina shook her index finger and said slyly: "Then who was she saying 'thank you' to just now?" ”

"I ..... How do I know, ahhhhh!!h ”

Whew――

Sang Yu's feet moved slightly, his left foot stepped to the left fifteen centimeters, and his right hand held the tennis racket to the ground, and the shadow of the ball became larger or smaller as the ball flickered and fell.

Phew――

The sound of the ball tossing through the air suddenly sounded, everyone's pupils tightened, putting aside any other thoughts in their minds, all their thoughts were anxious about the ball thrown in the air, what will happen to this game? Is it the dark horse Qingxue who has always been favored to win? Or last year's national top 20? This is a difficult unknown to answer.

Looking at Sang Yu's action of preparing to hit the ball, Hayama Nami squinted, "It's D big ..... again", her pupils tightened, no!!!

Smack-

The sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded, and the yellow-green ball shot to the opposite field like a streamer, the long trailing light stuck to the ball tightly, and the strong wind followed at great speed, and when it crossed the midfield net, the net was rolled up and shook continuously, and the crackling sound was instantaneous.

The ice-brown pupils reflected the tennis ball that was flying at a rapid speed, and Hayama's hand holding the racket couldn't help but tighten, and fine beads of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

- There is no shadow!!

That ball......

Actually...... There is no shadow!!!

Bang -

The sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded behind him, and the force of the heavy force made the whole stadium tremble.

Beep――

"Game Youth, 15-15."

"How could it be !!!" Marui's eyes widened, and the bubbles in his mouth popped at his shock, "How could that ball not have a shadow?" ”

"Liar...... Lie," the corners of Kirihara's mouth twitched, "Impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

"KSUO, Yoshi, that's not true, is it?" Xiang Ri buckled on the isolation net, "How can tennis not have a shadow?" Could it be that light can pass through the sphere? ”

Shinobu gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I can't see this yet." ”

"Hey, just kidding, that girl doesn't even have a shadow of the tennis ball she plays."

"It's strange, no matter how much the ball changes, it can't be without a shadow."

"There's no way the light can pass through the ball."

"It's amazing, it's worthy of Qingxue, you can actually play this kind of ball."

"Hey, Qingxue, come on!"

......

The willow eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing the dark brown crescent hidden under the snow under the eyelids, and closed again in an instant. The pen in his hand has never stopped because of changes in the outside world, recording Sang Yu's data bit by bit.

From the analysis of his data, the strength of Sang Yu with muscle strain can only play 65.36%~71.21% of the usual level at most, but, judging from the current ball, the data of 91.56% does not match the facts...... After taking down the gravity buckle.

"Hey, Goto," Arai turned his head to look at Goto, who was not surprised, and said, "This trick was taught to her by Yanagi, right?" ”

"That's right." Goto habitually curled the ends of his hair, his eyes narrowing slightly: "However, it is only fifty percent learned, not 100 percent." ”

What Yanagi taught?

Hearing this surname, the people of Lihai couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her, they knew that 'Yanagiyu' was talking about Yagyu Yumiko and not Yanagi Hirushi, so they were curious.

Smack-

The sound of hitting the ball sounded heavily, and the tennis ball shot out of Mulberry's racket, and the yellow-green trailing light always chased the ball tightly and refused to fall behind. In the course of the tennis ball, there was still not a trace of darkness reflected on the dark green ground.

There are no shadows, no sounds, no traces of movement.......

Nami's eyebrows gradually came together, this ball, in the end...... What's going on?

"What's this trick called?" Rina watched as she hit the ball again and opened her mouth in confusion.

"Light......" Sang Yu's eyelids sank, and a sharp streamer revealed from it.

Bang -

“manufacturing。”

Wow -

Whew――

The high-speed spinning tennis ball was still spinning on the net, making a clattering sound, and before it stopped, blue smoke swirled out from above, and then looked at the net, which had protruded deeply.