Chapter 12: The Limits of Talent
Tachibana covered her mouth in surprise, tears flashing in her eyes.
"It's lion breath. My brother finally came out of that. ”
"This is Tachibana Yoshihei's specialty, lion breath, let the body move with the wild nature of the glow, can greatly increase the physical ability, Saori, take more photos." Mamoru Inoue had a look of excitement in his eyes: "This game is going to be exciting. ”
"What's going on? The deputy minister suddenly became so terrifying. ”
"It feels like a lion that eats people." The members watching from the sidelines couldn't help but make a comment.
Shen Dailan stood in place, waved the racket in his hand, and said with interest: "Has it finally been unblocked?" I thought you'd keep sinking. ”
"Thank you a lot, Chitose." After breaking the shackles in his heart, Tachibana Yoshihei became confident.
"Then go ahead."
Kamiyo Blue takes the ball in a pose.
He threw the ball high, jumped up, and slammed the racket with his right hand.
"Give it to me!"
Tachibana Yoshihei's eyes froze, and the racket seemed to be haunted by red arrogance.
"Bang." At the moment when the racket collides with the tennis ball, a strong shock wave spreads, and with the explosion, the tennis ball explodes with a red trajectory like a cannonball.
"Hurry, too fast." Others can't even capture the trajectory of the ball.
"It's good to come." Kamiyo Blue wields a racket.
"Crunch." To his surprise.
Heavy tennis balls spin on the racket with a mournful sound.
"Strength has increased by at least 20%!" Kamiyo Blue's eyes narrowed slightly, and it took a lot of effort to hit the ball back.
"Drink!" Tachibana Yoshihei was wrapped in crimson aura and fiercely slammed the ball towards Kamiyo Blue's midfielder.
At this time, Tachibana Yoshihei's strength had already surpassed the trace by a cut.
Shen Dailan stepped hard, ran vigorously to the middle line, stepped out with his right foot, and exerted force on the sole of his foot, making preparations for a counterattack at any time.
At the same time, a dazzling white light converged from under his feet, dragging the bangs on his forehead along with the breeze.
The temperament of Chitose Chisato conjured by Shendai Blue has also changed, and his tone is full of unprecedented confidence.
"Two hundred and thirty-first ball."
"Is this a stunt? Or am I dazzled? Kamio Akira and the others rubbed their eyes, looking suspicious of life.
"It's ....... The realm of selflessness, the limit of talent, I didn't expect to be able to see it here. An irrepressible shock appeared on Inoue's face,
"Selflessness? What's that? Predecessor? Shiba-Saori asked curiously.
"Only the top tennis players can enter the realm of selflessness, there are three gates in the realm of selflessness, one of which is the limit of talent, through the use of brain power to rotate, activate the operation of the mind, rely on the existing data to simulate the game process in an instant, and analyze which ball they can score the fastest, and make an absolute prediction."
Mamoru Inoue has been a tennis reporter for so many years, and this insight is still there.
"Absolute prediction, isn't that Tachibana Yoshihei finished?!" Shibasaori covers her mouth.
"That's not the same thing, every move will have flaws. It's just that I didn't expect that Shendai Lan could even imitate without me, it's really incomprehensible. Mamoru Inoue said with a solemn face.
"Bang."
At this moment, the confrontation between the two entered a white heat.
The strength of the thousand years of Chitose Chisato that transformed by the god of the blue is equivalent to that of me, so he is basically five or five with Tachibana Yospei.
After the 100-ball fight, the breath on the two of them is still the same, and the counterattack posture has not changed.
"Absolute prediction, how can anyone really predict!" Tachibana Yoshihei's eyes were resolute, and every time he fought back, he was as fierce as a beast pounced.
The terrifying atmosphere was enough to make the legs of a Kanto-level tennis player weak.
Others can't stop being scared even if they watch the fight, and it's hard to imagine what kind of pressure they will face when they fight against them.
At the 224th ball, Tachibana Yoshihei, who had been fighting back steadily, burst out.
"Rampaging Lion!" Tachibana Jiping's red aura skyrocketed, and he pulled the tennis ball back with his forehand slap, and a roaring lion seemed to be condensed behind him.
The ball turns into a beam of light on the way, and several balls are ghosted.
This is a weakened version of the special move Blastball Flurry, which uses special spin and huge force to make the ball appear in mid-air, thus confusing the opponent.
Even if you have a strong eye, you can't tell which tennis ball is real for a while.
The time to fight back is fleeting, and a moment's hesitation will lose points.
But for Kamidai Blue, who made an absolute prediction, all this was expected.
"The ball trail is in full view." With a whisper, the racket swung through several tennis phantoms and struck the real tennis ball with precision, striking, heading towards the second half of Tachibana Yoshihei.
"It's worthy of Chitose, and this can be fought back." Tachibana quickly retreated, stretched out his racket just as the tennis ball was about to hit the ground, and barely fought back.
On the 226th goal, Tachibana Yoshihei volleyed the ball into the left half of Kamidai Blue.
In the 228th ball, Tachibana Yoshihei hit the ball to the other side of Kamidai Blue at great speed, and greatly reduced Kamidai Blue's reaction time through the time difference advantage of volleying, but Kamidai Blue still reacted and barely knocked the ball back.
The return was weak and it was a great opportunity.
The blood-red aura on Tachibana Jiping's body skyrocketed, and he took a peculiar pose.
"Balls Dance!" The moment the ball comes in front of him, he hits the tennis ball with the frame of the racket.
"Bang." With the explosion, the tennis ball was almost dented, and a violent air flow erupted from the racket, carrying the tennis ball into the court where Kamidai Lan was.
The ball made a violent irregular movement in the air, producing a phantom far more than a rampaging lion could produce, and because of the sound of friction with the air, it was like a roaring lion trying to devour the god of blue.
"Okay, what a scary game." Mamoru Inoue was already fascinated and swallowed with difficulty.
He felt the retro wildness from Tachibana Yoshipei's skills, full of aggression.
He can be sure that Tachibana Yoshihei is now stronger than at least 99% of the country's junior tennis players, and can even shine in national competitions.
The orange apricot pinched the corner of her clothes tangledly.
She knew how powerful the balls were.
This is Tachibana Yoshipei's strongest move, and it is also the most difficult to control.
At the beginning, Tachibana Yoshihei relied on this trick to hurt Chitose Chisato's eyes.
So.
Although she knew that Shendailan's strength was unfathomable, Tangerine couldn't help but worry about it.
"Brother, you must not hurt Brother Shendai."
"Tachibana, I'm not what I used to be, it's the 232nd goal." Kamidai Lan completely entered the role of Chitose Chisato, took a step forward, and the white light of his body skyrocketed.
"Hidden."
"Bang." The originally unpredictable tennis ball obediently collided with Kamidai Blue's racket, and the terrifying power instantly collapsed.
The tennis ball flew out and soared as it landed, causing it to disappear from view with the force of rotation.
“15-0。”
There was an eerie silence in the audience, save for the heavy wheezing of Tachibana Yoshihei.