Chapter Eighty-Six: The Reunion of the Wooden Hand and the Ninja Foot

"It's been a long time since I've seen it..."

When I took off my weight-bearing feet, I only felt light and fluttering.

The weight of the body is not felt at this moment, let alone the weight of the racket in the hand.

After losing to Tezuka, Shinobu has been carrying these weight training machines with him, and he has regained his original intention of chasing great power.

Coming to Tokyo is a great blessing for Shinobi.

"So, I'm going to go!"

Sou!

As soon as he finished speaking, Shinobu had already thrown the tennis ball in his hand, and his center of gravity immediately began to shift towards his left foot.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, the one-footed ninja foot jumped sideways and waved the racket in his hand.

Boom!

The ball slammed into the outside corner in the opposite direction of the wooden hand with an indomitable momentum.

"I thought it was a lot of growth, but it turned out to be the same old thing!"

Wooden hand sneered in his heart and immediately chased out in the opposite direction.

The abacus of forbearance was seen through by him.

"Huh?"

After hitting Shinobi's serve back with a backhand, Kitei looked up and saw that Shinobu had gone up to the midfield.

Compared with before, Ninja has made great progress in both ball speed and foot strength.

Vertical jump with center of gravity!

Boom!

Shinobi's eyes were full of coldness, and this was the result of his hard work.

Flying meteors, the light turned into a little and exploded in the bottom corner.

Rao is wooden hand was in a hurry, and he couldn't use the fast movement of the shrinking method to catch up with this ball.

"Game, Shinobu Foot, 15:0."

......

“F.A.Sīŧâ€

Fuji's slightly narrowed eyes were full of solemnity.

He substituted himself on the field, only to find that if it were him, he would not be able to catch up with this goal.

"What's F, what's S?"

As soon as Kikumaru recovered from the shock of this ball, he heard Fuji's whisper, although he didn't hear it too clearly, but he knew that Fuji should be talking about the ball that Shinobu had just said.

"F.A.S., which is flat tennis. Use a strong flat serve to lure your opponent to the farthest point from you, and then quickly hit the net to hit the ball in the opposite direction. ”

"Shinobu's flat tennis ball is a notch stronger than the Kanto Tournament and Tezuka in terms of power and speed."

Kan Sadaji said as he updated the information on Shinobi.

Although he didn't get the opportunity to play in Qingxue this year, he didn't fall behind at all when it came to collecting intelligence.

Tezuka's heart was silent, and the progress of his shinobu made him think of his own stagnation.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

......

Boom!

Boom!

"Game, Shinobu Foot, 30:0."

Immediately after that, he repeated his old tricks, and he vented all the depression in his heart in the fight back.

"Well done, Yoshi!"

Ryo Shishido was excited, and the strength of Shinobu gave him hope of victory.

"Yoshi's flat tennis ball doesn't even give people a chance to put on a stance!"

The people of Xiang Riyue were also very excited, and they were also members of the Ice Emperor, so they naturally wanted to see Shinobu win.

on the field.

Shinobi, who straightened up in the front court, looked at Mute and said, "I know." There's no such thing as teleportation, you just move a little faster. ”

After losing to Kinote, Shinobu once conducted a review, and at the same time, under the guidance of Sakaki Taro, he also found information about the Okinawan martial arts method of shrinking the land.

This time he was no longer fooled by the pace of the other party.

"Heh... You found out. ”

Kite's smile disapprovingly.

In Mushou's opinion, if he is enough to forbear, he can only win by relying on the method of shrinking the ground, then he is very wrong.

Without speculation, the two turned and left.

The atmosphere on the field was a little tense again.

Boom!

It's still a flat serve, and he has played his strength perfectly.

The tennis ball roared through the court, exploding in a burst of golden light in the opposite direction of the wooden hand.

The lenses of the wooden hand were dyed golden, but his heart was not affected by the brilliant golden light.

The wooden hand's arm pressed against his waist and abdomen, and then pushed forward heavily.

Boom!

The ball left an afterimage in mid-air, and in an instant, it had been smashed down in the field of endurance.

"Game, Eishiro Kite, 15:30."

......

"You can actually hit a straight ball with this position?!"

Kikumaru's eyes widened, and he was shocked by the posture of his wooden hand just now.

"Kite Eishiro, vice president of Higa Kunichu. In the Kyushu Competition, he once defeated Chitose Chisato, one of the two heroes of Kyushu, and his strength is unfathomable. ”

Naturally, there is also information on wooden hands in Kansadaharu's information book.

It wouldn't be strange that Kide was able to hit a straight ball in that posture just now.

Because according to their own data, wooden hands have strong balance and excellent athletic ability.

on the field.

Shinobu glanced at the wooden hand, and he knew that his F.A.S had been cracked by the other party.

Under normal circumstances, there is only one way to return the opponent's return shot.

Whether the opponent wants to or not, the opponent can only hit the ball to the path that Shinobu predicted, which is why Shinobu's subsequent quick volley on the net can be successful.

However, the wooden hand relied on his excellent personal strength to hit a straight ball, which made the volley of the net of the foot come to naught.

"It's not that simple."

I sighed as if I was laughing at myself.

The more you progress, the more you can feel the oppression from the wooden hand, and the sense of oppression that the wooden hand brings to the foot is even more than the trace.

It's almost on par with the original Tezuka.

Shinobu gently slapped the tennis ball in his hand a few times, calmed down the inner turmoil, and then threw the ball again.

Boom!

With a bang, the tennis ball swept by the racket in Shinobi's hand suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Super high-speed serve?!"

"So fast!"

Fuji opened his eyes and said with some solemnity.

Sadaharu hurriedly updated the data of Shinobu in his data book, next year's Ice Emperor is the main opponent of their Qingxue in the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the movement of his feet on the Internet.

"Serve to the net, then let me see what you can do."

Mu Shou sneered and took a stride.

Boom!

The ball slammed straight down at Shinobi's feet.

The faces of the Ice Emperor were solemn, and such a ball path was undoubtedly very dangerous.

If not handled properly, there is a risk of injury.

Shinobu had already expected Mute's response, and he knew very well that the other party would not let himself take the initiative in front of the net so easily.

Whether it's a volley with his feet or a lob ball, he's prepared in advance.

Bear the footsteps and flip your wrist quickly.

The racket in your hand reaches into the side of your foot and cuts over the surface of the tennis ball and then pulls it violently.

With a rapid whistling sound, the ball flew over the net in a brief arc and then fell in front of the net in the opposite direction of the wooden hand.

Boom.

40īŧ›15。