Chapter Seventy-Six: The Terrifying Chinese Team (4)
A gleam flashed in Bai Shi's eyes, and this tall and thin young man named Bakhusarev in Russia was able to do this. Does this mean that the opponent is a player who turns second and is proficient in spatial interference?
However, his gaze turned to Chen Zhuang and the others.
Zhuang Yichu He didn't know, but Chen Lejia must be the second turn. And to be favored by the world's No. 1 person, I'm afraid he still has some amazing means to hide.
Thinking of this, Shiraishi looked at the scoreboard again. There, two terrifying six-to-zero hangings. In the case of the Chinese team going first, this game will determine the direction of the whole game.
So
The corners of Shiraishi's mouth are slightly upturned, the players sent by both sides in this game are worth studying, at least, they both have the potential to break through the three turns
The other party's attack was extremely strange, but Zhuang Yichu did not show panic on his face. I saw that his eyebrows moved down slightly, and he threw the tennis ball in his hand high with a serious face, and then jumped up and smashed it down at the racket.
Bang!
Regardless of the speed and strength, this ball's attack is a few points stronger than before. Moreover, the vision, like a stream of water flowing into the earth, became more solid.
"World-class serve!"
Off the field, countless players with outstanding eyesight sighed. Under normal circumstances, once a player breaks through to the world, his own strength will show a qualitative transformation. However, once you get to this point, you basically don't deliberately ask for the serve. More energy will be put into the accumulation of experience and the exercise of various basic abilities.
Unless, in the first place, it is a player who eats by serving. Or, some who prefer to appear in front of people.
"For example"
Bai Shi sighed in his heart, and the figures of Phoenix, Jibu and others flashed in his mind.
Whew!
The tennis ball was like a spiral water bomb, shooting at the Russian side with a fierce wind. The faces of the Russian fans in the stands changed as they saw that even when the tennis ball landed on their own tee, the skinny guy still didn't make any moves.
"Damn, is this guy as weak as a chick really from our country?" Before the words fell, Bakhusarev, whose eyes were fixed, moved. I saw that his eyes were scattered and rolling, one staring at the whistling tennis ball, while the other looked indifferently at Chen Lejia opposite.
"This guy!"
Chen Lejia's hand holding the racket tightened, saying that it sounded good, the other party was dual-minded and surprisingly bold. It's hard to say, it's a distraction, and it's a distraction when facing him Chen Lejia in a world-class match.
The other party made no secret of his contempt.
"Does this make me angry? It's a pity"
Chen's face is as calm as water, although his personality is out-of-the-box, but those who are familiar with him know that once you sink your spirit into tennis, he will make you feel the most real horror.
Bang!
On the other side, there was a sound in the air, but everyone couldn't see where the shadow of the tennis ball was. Zhuang Yichu's face was solemn, just now, the other party used this trick to get the score from him. However, Zhuang Yichu was not so nervous in his heart at this moment, because he knew the true strength of his partner.
"In my territory, I dare to hide my head and show my tail!"
Suddenly, he shouted, and saw that Chen Lejia's aura around him changed, and a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes pounced out of the void. The huge tail as thick as a chimney flicked forward, and with a whirl, the tennis ball that had disappeared reappeared in front of him.
At the same time, with the movement of the racket in Chen's hand, the giant tiger also raised its giant claws, echoing each other, and slammed on the tennis ball that had been dissipated.
"The Tiger is coming down!"
When the tiger roared, I heard the sound of leaves everywhere on the field. The tennis ball turned into an elliptical arc, bypassing Bakhusarev and smashing into the right corner.
"Hah!"
However, a fiery red racket suddenly pulls out. The flames shone brightly, illuminating the appearance of the comer.
Tachikovsky, a high school junior who is as tall as a hill but is easily overlooked. In the face of this tennis ball that exudes terrifying power, the racket in his hand did not pause at all, colliding with it.
Rumble!
A hurricane stirred up, centered on him and spread in all directions, blowing so that people could not open their eyes.
"Click! Click! Click! ”
However, on Tachkovsky's racket, there was a frightening explosion sound. Little by little, it struck the hearts of all the Russian fans, and in the midst of the hold, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead slid down, and he heard a click, and the racket could no longer withstand the force, and broke in response.
After a few seconds, the referee raised his hand and signaled, "15:15!" ”
"I'll go, it's useless!"
"That's it, I thought this guy was going to overturn the field on the other side!"
Off the field, there were sounds of abuse everywhere. The contrast in the scene just now was too great, and a person of Tachikovsky's stature couldn't catch it. However, there are also many people who see the problem.
On the broken racket, the fault wood was withered and a little blackened. The outer layer is as bright as new, as if it has been repackaged. The horror on Tachikovsky's face turned into confusion, and he kept flipping the racket in his hand.
"With this kind of racket?"
Shiraishi's eyesight is so strong, all the reactions of the other party are seen by him. Obviously, this is a fake, or the staff of the Russian team has been negligent. However, shouldn't the player know best what a racket is?
"No!" Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind and he looked at Tachikovsky, whose face had already begun to flare up. "If it's him, it's possible that you won't be able to tell the difference between a good and bad racket."
Then he looked at Bakhusarev with a sigh on his face. In this way, the man's purpose is clear.
Sure enough, I saw Takchikovsky, who was standing up slowly, and a fire flashed behind him. Then, the fire turned into a volcano, and with a bang, the ground trembled. The audience outside the venue also felt his abnormality, and they were all shocked and speechless. And Nabakhusarev took out another racket from there and handed it to him.
Lowering his head, he whispered, "Nek, don't keep your hands!" ”
Rumble!
His words were like an edict, causing the rock that had been pressing down on the crater to crack, and in an instant, magma shot out.
The clothes on Tachikovsky's body were squeezed and torn, revealing muscles that were more impressive than those of a bodybuilding instructor. Piece by piece, like a bulging rock bag, the bronze luster on it flows, like the mythical and legendary gold god.
this
A breath like a wild aura came from the surface, making Zhuang Yichu's face change again and again. Immediately, he turned his head to look at Chen Lejia behind him, and the whole person was stunned. In the eyes of the other party, there was a faint heat, and at the same time, an aura that was not inferior to the other side exploded.
"Roar!"
The giant tiger roared in the sky, and the brilliance of its eyes was dazzling, which was even more breathtaking. As soon as the giant tail was lifted, all of a sudden, a wave of air was discharged, and countless people couldn't open their eyes.
Chen Lejia, who exuded a really evil spirit, raised his head and hooked the corner of Zhuang Yichu's mouth: "Lao Zhuang, let's kick off!" ”
There was no answer, but the tennis ball in Zhuang's hand was tossed again. This time, he didn't hold back the slightest, and with a bang, the tennis ball that had been knocked out turned into a stream. It flew out like an arrow, straight at Tachikovsky's feet.
Then, to his side, he moved out of the way. Knowing his own strength, he chose to leave the battle circle. Not only him, but Bakhusarev's body, which seemed to fall after a blow of the wind, opened sideways at the same time, handing over the arena to his already crazy teammates.
The next moment, Tacchikovsky, who was staring at countless people for a moment, moved. He turned his body sideways, the racket in his hand was pulled upward, and at the same time, the powerful and fiery aura around him was like purgatory, canceling out the additional spin on Zhuang Yichu's serve, and the abnormality like a stream of water disappeared.
"Bang!"
The loud crash pierced through the sky, and the air vibrated in a way that made people subconsciously block their ears. The eardrums inside are aching.
Cracking sound!
At the same time as the tennis ball was volleyed out, the fiery red arc of lightning brought up a brilliant light, covering everyone's sight.
call
In front of everyone, in the firelight, a black shadow seemed to fly out. But in a flash, its speed is indescribable!
However, in the eyes of real players, this fire is much clearer. But it was precisely because he could see it clearly that the fear that rose in his heart became more and more intense, and the tennis ball wrapped in layers of flames around his body, not only because of the strength that tore through the space, but also because of the center of the ball, the center of gravity, a point as black as an abyss, exuding a desperate power.
"No wonder he said that this man was mad and the captain scared him for three points"
Offstage, Shiraishi was one of the few people who could keep his complexion unchanged. The Russians, in terms of sheer strength alone, were the strongest players he had ever seen. Watanabe and Oni are inferior because they are only dominated by power.
"Monsters, simply monsters, have reached this level with strength alone. Wait, that's, Hiss got to that point with strength alone? ”
Chen Lejia's body, who faced this attack, trembled. He is no stranger to that black spot, it is the only way to comprehend after reaching the extreme in a certain aspect and to get in touch with the core meaning of tennis. However, this is obviously countless times weaker than the other common ones, but at the same time, it is also countless times terrifying!
"But"
His eyes flashed with excitement, and he retreated in the face of difficulties, but it was not the style of a tiger. The beast is ignorant and fearless, but he is the ignorant but fearless!
"Good time!"
With a loud shout, the racket in his hand swung out at the same time. And the giant tiger above his head also let out a long roar, turning into a golden tiger shadow and facing the star-like shot.
Rumble!
The ground fluctuated and trembled, and the fine grass was directly crushed, and the white light that erupted was dazzling.
"Roar!"
At this time, there was another tiger roar, and a momentum that moved Baishi broke out in this sound.
And Bakhusarev, who had always been calm, trembled, and his cloudy eyes flashed with disbelief. "That's God, God"
ps: Broken promise, it's really not good. Xiaobai knows that people can't stand without faith, and as an author, I can't break my promise to readers again, but I'm really sorry, I broke my promise again.
said that the first two shifts at eleven o'clock have only one shift until now. I don't want to say anything to explain, I just hope everyone can understand something, and I feel like it's an excuse to say too much.
Also, ask for a recommendation, after all, this book is almost finished.
Two shifts tomorrow, of course, if nothing else.