"There is a second realm of selflessness, the limit of talent, by improving brain vitality, predicting the process and outcome of the game in an instant, and accurately predicting how many balls will be needed to win this goal, which is similar to the ability of data tennis." Pushed his glasses:

"But in essence, the two are completely different, data tennis analyzes the real-time trend and outcome of the match through the composition of scientifically based data, while talent is the ability to predict through the short development of the brain, and in a way, the player who opens the limit of talent has superpowers."

Liu Lian'er: "Yes, this is also one of the reasons why it is difficult to open the realm of selflessness, to explode the potential of the brain, in the field of science, it is feasible, but the difficulty of operation is too high. ”

The two looked at each other: "Doctor (Professor)." ”

"Bang." In the field, Chitose and Fuji Shusuke had a fierce fight.

"Predicting the direction of the game? I'll break. Fuji Shusuke's right-handed racket was gently dragged up from the bottom and hit a slow, high lob ball.

"It's another chance to smash, but the other party has a unicorn on the ground, and this high hanging ball is a trap."

There was a discussion on the sidelines, and everyone thought that Chitose would temporarily avoid the edge and choose a normal counterattack, but unexpectedly, Chitose suddenly jumped up.

"So confident?" Fuji Shusuke smiled inexplicably, turned around, and held the paddle horizontally to the left side with both hands, making a posture of the unicorn falling to the ground.

"It's only seventy-five, is the absolute notice going to be broken?" In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Chitose's arm buckled hard.

"Whoosh!" The tennis ball turned into a streamer and went down.

"Huh." The breeze blows, centered on Fuji Shusuke, as if a flowing vortex appears, and Fuji Shusuke's blue eyes glow, and his right hand splits out.

"Bang." The tennis ball, which was originally like a cannonball, was absorbed by all the power and speed after falling into the racket, turned into a beam of light and rushed into the sky, and after going around an arc, it headed towards the bottom line of the second half of Chitose.

"Is the absolute trailer going to be broken? Wrong! ”

In the midst of exclamations, I saw Chitose tapping his toes when he landed, leaving a burst of afterimages on his body, and he appeared from the net in front of the net at the bottom line in an instant, and even the racket, which could touch the tennis ball and hit it upwards powerfully.

"Bang."

The tennis ball soared into the sky, went around the big arc, and landed in the half of Fujisuke.

"How is that possible?" At the moment when the tennis ball was hit back, Fuji Zhousuke's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly flew to save the ball.

When the tennis ball was on the ground, he chased the tennis ball, put his feet on the ground, and twisted his body with one foot.

"Huh." The quality of the shotbacks was poor, giving Chitose plenty of time to adjust.

"Hidden."

The tennis ball rises as it hits the ground, hidden in the sunlight.

“40-0。”

This is the seventy-seventh goal, and the absolute prediction has succeeded.

"It's too exaggerated to catch a tennis ball with a high-speed pace when the tennis ball hits the bottom line, isn't it?" Qingxue's side was a little dumbfounded.

"That's about the same speed as a blink of an eye, isn't it?" Kikumaru stammered.

"Nope. To be precise, Chitose's smash is different from an ordinary smash, I don't know if you have noticed it, he jumped in the second half of the high lob ball, when the tennis ball flew to a high point and began to fall, Chitose jumped up not too high, and after the smash was over, the toes of the toes burst out when the body landed, driving the body to walk. ”

"In other words, before the smash, he had already figured out how to catch the tennis ball that landed on the baseline." Dry and deep voice.

"Not only that, but the unicorn landing of Fuji Zhouzhu has maintained a pose for a period of time after use, and his carelessness has also caused this loss of points, the absolute prediction of the limit of talent, it is really terrifying." Liu Lianji added.

"Next is the thirty-third ball." Chitose Chisato once again made an absolute teaser.

After a duel, Chitose finally succeeded in winning the score with a tricky baseline ball.

"Game, 1-0, Chitose Chitose Chitose Fugamine leads."

The second game was a service game that was not assisted by two weeks.

Although he lost the first game, Fuji Shusuke's mentality was not affected at all.

"Chitose Chisatose, it's really strong, that's interesting." He took out the tennis ball with a smile, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Shen Dailan, who was watching from the sidelines, and said secretly in his heart: "Shen Dai, take a good look, I will challenge you again." ”

The breeze blows up the broken hair.

"The wind is blowing."

"Huh." He raised his arms and twisted the tennis ball in his hand.

The tennis ball spun at great speed and fell downward.

The tennis racket in his hand pulls hard and volleys the tennis ball out.

"You can't go wrong with this position, it's a proud serve for Fuji Shusuke." On Fudo Peak's side, Tachibana had a serious expression.

Fuji Zhousuke's strength is very strong, and if Chitose is a little negligent, he may overturn.

"The ball is going to disappear." Fuji reminded with a smile.

The tennis ball spins fast. At the moment when the ground friction bounced, countless afterimages dangled in mid-air.

"It didn't work for me." Chitose suddenly closed his eyes, and the white light of his body bloomed even more.

"Thirty-fourth."

The racket waved an afterimage, and then I saw Chitose's racket with an afterimage, skimming almost every tennis ball.

"Bang!"

Under the powerful volley, the tennis ball flew backwards rapidly.

"It was cracked directly." Fuji Shusuke's expression was extremely solemn.

When the tennis ball comes to a certain distance, he hits it back.

Thirty-four goals.

This teaser weighed on his heart like a mountain, and even the spin with a counterattack was a little less.

"Huh!" Fuji Shusuke played a phoenix flashback, and the tennis ball was close to the ground, but when he was about to arrive, Chitose's body bloomed with white light, and while swinging the racket, the tennis ball just floated slightly.

"Bang."

“15-0。” Chitose succeeded in scoring.

And this happens to be the thirty-fourth goal.

"The full body of the phoenix flashback should be completely close to the ground and fly out of bounds, however, your phoenix flashback fire is not enough, after gliding for a certain distance, it will float slightly, as long as you seize that opportunity, you can fight back." Chitose grabbed the capture line and said calmly.

"Whew." Fuji Shusuke frowned and exhaled, subconsciously clenching the racket.

It seems that he is still underestimating him.

"Fuji's mentality has been affected." Sadaharu Qian, who noticed this change, frowned.

"Successive tricks have no desired results, it is normal for the mentality to be affected, and the important thing is how Fuji adjusts himself and does not be crushed by Chitose's brilliance. However, for Fuji, everything that Chitose has shown now is completely under his control, and he is far from using all his strength. Tezuka said in a deep voice.

"Is the absolute teaser really uncrackable?" Fuji Shusuke takes a prepared posture and waits for Chitose's serve.

"The realm of selflessness is really powerful, and the national-level Fuji has been completely suppressed, even if it uses a double return and a disappearing serve, it won't help." Marui Wentai was secretly speechless, and couldn't help but speak.

"It's too early to say suppression, you look at Qingxue, they don't have anxious expressions on their faces, the game has just begun." Sanada hugged his chest and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, for Fuji Shusuke, this is just a warm-up." Liu Lian's second jaw is the first to say.

(End of chapter)