"The Big Bang!"

The body of the wooden hand, curled up and stretched out again, was like a sharp sword pointing to the sky.

There was a hint of coldness in Mu Shou's eyes, and his arm fell suddenly.

The air was filled with gunsmoke, and what should have been a foggy air wave turned into a dark wave.

This ball is like a meteor falling to the ground, and it is like a meteorite descending into the world.

The terrifying impact confronted Sanada's heart.

Sanada clenched the racket in his hand, as a tough guy, the racket in his hand was constantly blown away, which was undoubtedly a huge shame for Sanada.

"Thunder!"

Sanada was also ruthless.

The momentum on the body is also constantly condensed.

Sting!

The lightning was shining, and the huge roar that erupted in an instant made many people subconsciously cover their ears.

The rolling air wave centered on Sanada and scattered in all directions.

The avalanche is constantly venting the power of the huge collision.

The Thunderbolt Razer rolled back, this time it was the turn of the wooden hand to face the terrifying onslaught.

The power of the Asura Shinto swims through the body of the wooden hand.

All those who are proud have pride.

Wooden hands are no exception.

In the entire country, Kinode will not allow himself to lose to anyone except Amuro.

Although the speed and angle of this thunderbolt are very amazing, the wooden hand is still the wooden hand.

Under his perception, even thunder could not escape.

"Give me back!"

A volley of wooden hands swept out.

In an instant, a tremendous force invaded Muhand's arm.

Smack!

This time, it was the wooden hand's turn to blow the racket away.

Sanada's thunder with a racket as a sword is comparable to Wan Jun.

Even the wooden hand did not expect the impact of this ball to be so terrifying.

"Game, Sanada Koichiro, 30:40."

......

"It turns out that this ball is not just as simple as changing drastically!"

After seeing that the wooden hand was directly blown away by the silver-white electric light, Baishi immediately understood it.

The strength of this ball should not be underestimated.

"I'm afraid this ball is even more powerful than my one hundred and eight type fluctuation ball!"

Ishida Gin's eyes widened and he said in shock.

Although Ishida is confident in his swinging balls, he also doesn't think he can do it to the extent that he can fly the racket of Higa Kuninaka Nakatsu Eishiro.

In fact, purely in terms of strength, Sanada's movement like thunder is still slightly inferior to Ishida Gin's fluctuating ball.

But it's the spin and sweet spot techniques that really dominate the destructive power of this ball.

This is what Sanada learned from Kite.

After losing to Kite last year, Sanada learned the hard way from Kite's shots, and he learned the true meaning of the thunderbolt that shattered everything.

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It can be said that Sanada's movement is like a thunderbolt driven by a wooden hand.

Whether it's the teleportation-like sword step or the thunderous power, it's the inspiration that Kiju gave Sanada.

The faces of all the people in the Four Heavenly Treasure Temple were solemn.

The vice presidents of Higa Guozhong and Lihai already have such strength.

It's hard to imagine how powerful their president could be.

......

The wooden hand gently presses the tennis ball in the palm of his hand.

In his heart, he was still reminiscing about the ball that Sanada had just made.

The power of the mighty thunder is really a bit remarkable.

Even he suffered a big loss without even noticing it.

Kiti glanced at Sanada, and the gaze under the cap was really a great look.

"Sanada, don't get hurt next!"

The wooden hand yells, and then throws the ball.

"Dark Shot!"

A dark aura instantly poured into this ball.

In Sanada's perception, the ball had become a behemoth.

The mental impact of the gigantic sphere was unprecedentedly terrifying.

"It's coming! It's this trick! ”

Sanada's eyes widened, and the secret shot was also in the information that Yanagi had collected.

However, when Sanada faced the dark shot, he really understood the horror of this ball.

"How could it be! My body! ”

A few drops of cold sweat ran down Sanada's forehead.

Suddenly, he realized that he had lost control of his body.

Winter!

When the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded, Sanada regained control of his body.

"This game was scored by Higa Kunichu Kite Eishiro, and the score was 2:1."

"The two sides change places!"

......

"Sanada, what happened just now?"

Shinobu Yushi frowned slightly, if it was Sanada, the ball just now should not have been received.

"Huh? Interesting! ”

The eyes of the trace were wandering, as if they were aware of something.

on the field.

Sanada returned to Yukimura and sat down, his brow furrowed.

He didn't react at all at that moment!

Although the huge dark shot made it difficult for Sanada to find the true place of tennis, now he was more concerned about the stiffness of that moment.

He'd felt that before.

That's the feeling I had when I faced Keigo the Ice Emperor.

"Could it be..."

Sanada Changshu was depressed in his heart, he probably already understood.

I really didn't expect that the wooden hand in the country of Higa actually mastered the same ability to see through the dead corners as the Ice Emperor's trace department.

In fact, that's another effect of the dark shot.

Compared to the terrible power of light shots, dark shots are naturally inferior in this regard.

But the real scary thing about the dark ball is the strange and strange thing.

The current Woodthrowers have followed a similar path to Switzerland's Alexandre Amadeus.

Assassins on the battlefield.

......

After a short break, the two sides returned to the pitch.

"It's as fast as the wind!"

Peng!

It's so fast that you can't see it, and you have a ball speed like the wind.

Everyone felt that they had already heard the sound of a tennis ball hitting a racket and breaking through the air in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

For many of the teams involved in this national competition, Sanada's amazing ball speed at the moment is undoubtedly terrifying.

There are almost only a handful of people on the scene who are likely to receive the ball.

"Land Shrinkage!"

A purple figure suddenly appeared behind the tennis ball.

In the face of the rebounding tennis ball, holding the racket in his hand is a whip.

"Dark Shot!"

Peng!

Darkness strikes again.

Although the woodman's dark shot is only an entry, the world-class ball skills are world-class after all.

The invasion of gigantic is a serious test of Sanada's spiritual will.

Sanada, who had to concentrate on resisting the mental oppression of the dark shot, was distracted.

I can't afford to find the real tennis.

Winter!

"Game, Eishiro Kite, 15:0."

......

On the field, Sanada's face became more and more gloomy.

Sanada is well aware of the horror of wooden hands at this moment.

Although the black mist, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, did not look very impressive, Sanada felt a terrifying power from it.

The gigantic black shot was filled with endless oppression.

But who is he!

He is the emperor of Lihai, Sanada Koichiro.

A black aura burst out from Sanada's body, as if a black curtain had wrapped Sanada in its entirety.

"Huh? This is! ”

Jibu raised his eyebrows, and his other perceptions other than vision actually lost Sanada's breath.

"It's hard to know like yin!"

Amuro Jin smiled firmly.

No one knows better than him what this black aura on Sanada's body is at the moment.

"It's hard to know like yin?!"

The people in the kingdom of Higa were astonished.

Is Sanada's other mystery finally coming out?!

They all saw the power of thunder.

It is conceivable that it is difficult to know, and it must be a very powerful mystery.

But Amuro Jin knew that it was difficult to know that Yin was just an auxiliary type.

Its power and thunder are reflected in different aspects.