Chapter 157: Wooden Hand's Secret Strike
"What a phantom ball!"
Lin Xiu was suddenly surprised.
The player on the field was not quite the same as the opponent he had met before.
The strength of the other party made Lin Xiu want to fight with him.
Keith nodded, and he could see that Tachibana was different.
This is a very strong opponent.
"This is Tachibana Yoshihei, one of the two heroes of Lion Le Kyushu, even if you look at the whole country, he is a first-class master."
Amuro Jin smiled slightly.
He wasn't too surprised by Tachibana's strength.
The Kyushu Twin Heroes can be said to be the pearl of the Kyushu region.
One is Tachibana Yoshihei, who is able to comprehend the fusion of spiritual will and breath by virtue of his own wildness.
One is Chitose Chisato who is able to comprehend the realm of selflessness like Tezuka, Sanada, and Yukimura in the same country.
In terms of talent, he and Chitose Chisato are definitely the top existences in the country.
But.
Amuro Jin looked at the wooden hand on the field again.
In terms of talent, wooden hands will not be inferior to Tachibana Yoshihei and Chitose Chisato.
......
Mu Shou lowered his eyebrows and looked at the purple-black aura on Tachibana Yoshihei's body, this kind of trick of influencing reality with spiritual will will he will too.
It was a realm that he accidentally stepped into after being beaten by Amuro for a month.
A miraculous path called the Asura Shinto.
Although Amuro said that his Asura Shinto was only in its infancy, the gap between Moping and Tachibana Yoshihei was still enough.
Suddenly, Tachibana Yoshihei felt the aura on Mu Shou's body change.
An aura that seemed to come from hell enveloped the wooden hand, and terrifying coercion came at him from all directions.
"Huh?!"
Tachibana Yoshihei smiled happily.
He knew that Mu Shou was probably going to use some terrible trick, and his instincts told him that this was a trick similar to his own beast aura.
However, Tachibana Jihei was not afraid, on the contrary, he became more excited.
It was an honor for him to be able to fight against a stronger wooden hand.
Phew!
The wooden hand threw the ball, and then the purple-black racket in his hand turned into a black light and swept overhead.
Peng!
The sudden sound of hitting the ball made many people's hearts stagnate.
"What a quick lead! What a fast serve! β
The yellow light that tore through the air made many people sweat coldly.
They couldn't see the shadow of the ball at all.
Tachibana Jihei's right foot kicked the ground, and his sturdy body jumped out instantly.
There were only a handful of people on the scene who could keep up with the high-speed serve of the woodman, and he was clearly one of them.
Peng!
Tachibana pressed his wrist, and the volley that came out of his hand hit the rebounding tennis ball impartially.
"Big Rice Spoon!"
Suddenly the wooden hand that appeared on the central axis no longer hid his strength.
The rapid screaming made people's scalps tingle.
"What a horrible spin!"
Daimaru swallowed his saliva.
He found out that he was still too naΓ―ve.
If you want to be the same as Mute, Tachibana Yoshihei is far from enough to be qualified.
"It's good to come!"
Tachibana laughed, and his adrenaline soared with the move of the wooden hand.
Excitement had begun to take over his heart.
The change in this ball is so drastic that even Tachibana himself can't actually judge the trajectory of the tennis ball.
But he chose to trust his instincts.
Tachibana's eyes lit up, and when the tennis ball was not far in front of him, he aimed directly at an open space and pumped it.
To everyone's surprise, Kito's big rice spoon Qian actually headed towards Tachibana Yoshihei's racket.
Tachibana smiled.
He was right again.
Once again, his wild instincts helped him find the true place of tennis.
Chitose Chisato off the field also showed a smile.
Tachibana Yoshihei's wild instincts couldn't be clearer to him.
It's a terrible instinct that you can't make any mistakes in the face of your own gods.
The figure of Kiteto soared from in front of Tachibana Yospei.
The unique sense of balance of the wooden hand allows it to perform vertical jumps with the center of gravity in any position.
Peng!
The rolling wave of qi suddenly exploded in front of Tachibana Jiping, and a golden light pierced through the sky in the air wave.
That astonishing ball speed instantly ran through Tachibana Yoshihei's half.
Winter!
"Game, Eishiro Kite, 30:15."
......
"Big Rice Spoon!"
Peng!
Peng!
"This game was scored by Eishiro Kide of Higa Kunichu, and the score was 1:1."
......
"What an amazing matchup!"
"These young people are terrible now."
"We're still trying to play against a player like that... It's really fearless for those who don't know. β
It's another game over, and the audience is feeling pressured.
They were shocked to realize that as a spectator, they couldn't even understand the game in front of them.
It's amazing.
"Sure enough, it's a very good opponent."
Keith finally understood why Amuro was so concerned about Tachibana Yoshipei.
It's not easy to be able to fight with wooden hands to this extent.
And the faint purple-black aura on the other party's body also made Keith pay special attention.
That's the power he wants!
......
The offense and defense changed shapes, and once again came to Tachibana Yoshihei's serve.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
Tachibana Yoshihei tapped the tennis ball in his hand, and the fight with the wooden hand made Tachibana Yoshihei already enter the state.
There is no such thing as a state that is inexplicable.
And the effect of Tachibana Yoshipei's lion king state is still relatively shallow.
It's just that it can greatly improve concentration.
Peng!
The lion roars and Tachibana's flat-hitting serve perfectly illustrates the beauty of combining power and speed.
The ball landed at an alarming speed and bounced straight up, but was easily stopped by a purple-black racket.
It was not easy to say that it was unexpected, and the wooden hand's racket squeaked and made an overwhelming sound.
But in the end, the ball was beaten back by the wooden hand.
"Muhand, be careful not to get hurt!"
Tachibana Jiping's figure rushing forward was like a swift lion, and then the purple-black aura on Tachibana Jiping's body, who jumped up on one foot, suddenly rose.
"Storm Ball!"
Peng!
A crisp shot was followed by countless shadows in an instant.
The sky rained down on the wooden hand.
A dangerous aura pervades the woodhand's surroundings, and the slightest hint of it is dangerous to be injured.
Winter!
"Game, Tachibana Yoshihei, 15:0."
......
"What an amazing guy."
Kai couldn't help but be speechless.
There aren't many skills that can make Eishiro deflated.
Obviously, Tachibana Yoshihei's Storm Ball Flurry is one of them.
Amuro smiled slightly.
He didn't think there was anything.
Tachibana Yoshihei's storm ball dance just now was mixed with a little bit of the breath of a beast.
Using his own spiritual will and his own ball skills to fuse, Amuro Jinzhen didn't expect Tachibana Yoshipei's comprehension to be so high.
This is already the way to the world.
Tachibana Yospei's beast aura and the storm ball dance that now fuses the beast's breath, he has inadvertently found a path that suits him best.
Amuro didn't know how powerful he would be in the future if Tachibana Yoshihei transformed his beast aura into the power of a higher-level Asura Shinto.
......
Peng!
Peng!
"This game was scored by Lion Music School Park Tachibana Jiping, with a score of 2:1."
......
Peng!
Peng!
"This game was scored by Higa Kuniga Kunaka Kite Eishiro, with a score of 2:2."
......
It's another round of fighting, and it looks like both sides are still evenly matched at the moment.
No one can help anyone.
But Amuro Jin knew very well that there was something hidden in the wooden hand.
Real killers often wait for a chance to win with one blow, but Tachibana Yoshihei's words are not worth waiting so long for Kino.
Amuro Jin had already seen the coldness in Mu Shou's eyes, and he must have made a move.
Fifth inning.
It's Tachibana Yoshihei's serve again.
Phew!
Tachibana threw the ball and then bent his knees back.
The body is like a long bow shoulder, stretching the body while concentrating all the strength on the arms.
Peng!
Tachibana's serve is always wide open and close, a perfect combination of power and speed with some spin.
The impact and destructiveness of each ball is quite amazing.
However, wooden hands are not vegetarian either.
Wooden hands, who have been practicing Okinawan martial arts all year round, temper their bodies like a weapon forged by a hundred forges.
The grip of the wooden hand was extraordinary, and it hardly wiped out the impact of the ball.
"Big Rice Spoon!"
The treacherous ball path appeared in front of Tachibana Yoshihei again.
After so many rounds of fighting, Tachibana Yoshihei has also somewhat adapted to the big rice spoon Qian of the wooden hand.
Stomp.
Tachibana didn't have to think too much about it at all, he chose to trust his instincts once again.
I saw him take a few steps and make a backhand.
"Huh?"
Tachibana Jihei frowned, this is...
"Out of bounds! Scored by Eishiro Kide in Higa Kunichu, 15:0. β
The ball floated directly into the sky under the force of Tachibana Yoshipei.
The loss of spin and the pressure sent the ball straight off the field.
"Ji Ping made a mistake?"
Daimaru Daikichi was a little surprised, with Tachibana Yoshihei's strength, it should be impossible for this kind of mistake to occur.
"It's a virtual ball! I didn't expect that there were still people in Higa Country who had mastered the tricks of virtual balls. β
Chitose said with a thousand miles of energy.
Just now he felt it.
Before the tennis ball collides with the racket in Tachibana's hand, a virtual ball hits the racket in Tachibana's hand.
This interfered with Tachibana Yoshihei's counterattack.
For this, Tachibana Yoshihei himself naturally feels the most deeply.
"I didn't expect you to have this trick! That's amazing!"
Tachibana Yoshihei looked at Kiju and laughed.
It was also the first time he had met him, and he was undoubtedly even more excited to be able to fight against such a novel force.
"I'll give you a piece of advice, and you'll have to be careful with me! Be careful not to get hurt! β
Mu Hand said coldly.
Tachibana Jihei was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
Interesting.
It's funny.
......
Peng!
After coming to the left service line, Tachibana Yoshihei served again.
A sharp golden light instantly slammed into the receiving area in front of Mu Te.
The wooden hand figure is still fast, and a backhand volley directly presses the ball back.
"What a beautiful foot-side volley!"
Chitose Chisato couldn't help but sigh after seeing the wooden hand accurately hit the ball at Tachibana Yoshipei's feet.
And it's still the foot that landed when Tachibana Jihei went online.
Tachibana Jihei frowned, accustomed to the previous hard-to-face duel with Kito, and this sudden volley at his feet made him a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly~
Tachibana Jihei made a lunge sliding tackle, and the racket in his hand picked up the ball from his feet like a sea fishing moon.
In the next second, a black shadow soared from in front of Tachibana Yoshihei, instantly obscuring the dazzling sunlight in the sky.
It's a wooden hand.
Peng!
Kinote's volley sent the ball straight to the opposite corner behind Tachibana.
Winter!
The golden thread that instantly penetrated the bottom corner made Tachibana Yoshihei's heart sink involuntarily.
"Game, Eishiro Kite, 30:0."
......
The feeling of the wooden hand to Tachibana Yoshihei has changed, becoming strange and dangerous.
This series of counterattacks just now also made Tachibana Yoshihei realize that the strength of Kinote is far stronger than he imagined.
But the more this happened, the more excited Tachibana Yoshihei became.
After returning to the service line, Tachibana served again.
After serving, he still chose the strategy of stepping forward to grab the net.
Peng!
A flat volley from Kitete hit the ball again to Tachibana Yoshihei's pivot foot.
With the eyes of a wooden hand, it is not difficult to do this.
"It's good to come!"
Tachibana laughed, he had been waiting for a long time.
Tachibana Yoshihei jumped out of the way with his right foot supporting his body.
Tachibana Yoshihira in mid-air is a sharp volley.
A ball aimed at his feet was instantly defused by him.
However, it seems that Kinode had expected it.
He left an afterimage on the spot, and the whole person rushed forward quickly.
Trample.
The wooden hand stepped on the ground and jumped up, and the racket in his hand was drawn against the tennis ball in front of him.
Volley to volley.
A straight streamer of light went straight towards Tachibana Yoshihei's body.
At this moment, Tachibana Yoshihei was able to stabilize his body on the ground, and in the face of this thunderous straight line crossing ball, Tachibana Yoshihei was too late to dodge.
He could only use his racket to block in front of him.
The ball flew backwards after hitting Tachibana's racket, and the high curve made Tachibana's heart sink.
Sure enough, Kikate didn't miss the opportunity.
A murderous aura that jumped in the air directly pierced Tachibana Yoshihei's backcourt.
Winter!
"Game, Eishiro Kite, 40:0."
......
"Dude..."
Tachibana's hands clenched tightly to her chest, and the volley that went straight to Tachibana's plane just now made Tachibana worried.
She was furious at Kihand's actions.
"How can anyone play like this, it's really messy!"
After seeing that Tachibana Yoshichi was safe and sound, Tachibana finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to complain about Kito's behavior.
Perhaps in the world of orange apricots, tennis is a sport of modest gentlemen.
But in essence, the world of tennis is ultimately a winner.
The cruelty of the world is not something that this group of young men in the country can imagine.
on the field.
"Whew..."
Tachibana exhaled lightly, and he could feel that the wooden hand was coming at him with the ball just now.
Coming for oneself who has not yet gained a firm foothold.
Now Tachibana Yoshihei finally understood the meaning of Kite's previous words.
Today's wooden hands feel more oppressive than before.
......
Peng!
Peng!
"This game was scored by Eishiro Kite, with a score of 3:2."
"The two sides changed places."
In this game, the match finally turned around, and Kite's strong attack on Tachibana Yoshihei's serve also made the balance of victory start to tip in his favor.
Tachibana Yoshihei looked at the back of the wooden hand and finally sensed that something was wrong.
In this game, the return shots and ball paths played by the wooden hand were all towards their own dead corners.
In other words, the wooden hand has been attacking the weaknesses that Tachibana Yoshihei exposed in the hand.
"Attacks on dead spots and weaknesses? I see. β
Tachibana Yoshihei finally understood what the strange feeling was before.
Similarly, Chitose Chisato also sees this.
"I didn't expect Kite Eishiro in Higa Province to have such a skill."
Chitose Chisato muttered.
This style of play reminded him of a person.
Keigo of the Ice Emperor.
The opponent is also a player who is proficient in weak point attacks.
However, Chitose Chisato knew that the trace was relying on his superb eyesight, so how did the wooden hand do it?
......
Amuro Jin smiled slightly, this guy has already broken the cultivation of the secret ball.
Although he has not yet mastered it thoroughly, he has also mastered the ability to find the weaknesses of his opponents.
The rudimentary wooden hand who can master a trace of dark hitting in such a short period of time has nothing to say about the talent of dark hitting ball.
Aoi Hanamura looked at the wooden hand beside her, and in her opinion, the wooden hand had completely mastered the situation of the game.
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After a short break, the two sides returned to the pitch.
The wooden hand took out a tennis ball from his pocket and slapped it lightly, and at this time, a few dark clouds suddenly drifted in the sky, obscuring the dazzling sunlight.
"Twin fangs!"
Peng! Peng!
The sudden sound of a sudden roar made Tachibana Yoshihei's heart tighten.
Here it is, it's the attack of the virtual ball again!
If it's a normal serve, even if there is a virtual ball, Tachibana is confident that he can fight back, but this is a double attack of a big rice spoon and a lot of anger.
Ball speed, variation, spin, gas.
All of this is fed into this ball.
"Out of bounds! Higa Kuninaka Kite Eishiro scored, 15:0. β
The final outcome is self-evident.
This wooden player didn't have a spare hand, whether it was the speed of the ball, the spin or anything, it was all the best he could do.
Tachibana's gaze became very serious, and he had to win back in this game.
Otherwise, it's really dangerous.
Phew!
The small yellow ball was thrown high by the wooden hand, and then a purple figure swept behind the tennis ball.
"Big Bang!"
A ghostly light swirled around the tennis ball, and a glimmer of inky luster shimmered in the golden light.
After landing on the ground, the ball bounced up, and Tachibana Yoshihei shouted at the rebounding tennis ball.
Sting!
Almost instantly, the tennis ball pierced Tachibana Yoshihei's paddle.
The strings broke very neatly at this moment.
"Game, Eishiro Kite, 30;0."
......
Tachibana Yoshihei took the racket to him and looked at it, and the crack in the string made Tachibana Yoshihei's heart sink.
The ball just now is obvious...
Amuro Jin looked at Tachibana Yoshihei who was changing the shooting from the sidelines and smiled slightly.
Presumably, Tachibana Jihei would not have thought that this was the result of accumulation.
The collision of one ball after another made the strings of the racket already on the verge of collapse.
And the ball just now became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
There is no surprise that an overwhelmed beat string will break.
What really surprised was the insight of the wooden hand.
This kind of nuanced insight is terrifying.