"Sharpshooter? Is this a new beginning? There was a commotion.

"Beginning to solve!" Tezuka grabbed the racket.

"It's not the end of the line this time." The First Army also came to interest.

Judging from the Returning Blade before Shendai Blue, the destructive power of the ball skill is terrifying, and I don't know if the first solution is as dangerous as the Returning Blade.

"Sharpshooter. It doesn't sound too oppressive. ”

"Bang." Once again, the tennis ball shuttled between the two.

The Supreme Realm is opened.

If Kamiyo Blue doesn't hit a ball with a special spin, then the tennis ball will be ejected off the court, and otherwise, the tennis ball will be attracted to Tezuka's side.

The situation changed, Tezuka began to stand in place, and the range of activities of Kamidai Blue began to expand.

"It's Tezuka." Shen Dailan secretly admired in his heart.

If you don't turn on the void and use the same physical fitness, the strongest spin played by Kamidai Blue will not be able to crack the opponent's supreme realm.

This also means that Tezuka's current control of rotation should be No. 1 in the same class.

"Bang!" Kunimitsu Tezuka swung again. The tennis ball went with a spin.

"The situation has been somewhat reversed, why hasn't the god used the first solution until now?" Others were somewhat puzzled.

After the Shen Dai Lan Shi was solved, there was no change.

No one dares to underestimate Shen Dailan.

As it turns out, the beginning of the god of blue never disappoints.

The tennis ball had just flown over the net, but Shen Dailan, who was standing on the bottom line, suddenly made a rather strange posture.

Step forward with your left foot! With the right leg behind and the body sinking, the tennis racket is tucked behind the back, facing the distant tennis ball.

This is not a ready-to-swing pose at all.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter."

With the whispering of soft voices, everyone only felt that their eyes were sparkling, and the next moment they saw what seemed to be a silver light flashing.

"Bang!" In an instant, the tennis ball that had just flown over the net exploded in Tezuka's half court with irresistible force, leaving a scorched black ball mark and flying out of bounds.

"Game, 2-1, Fudo Peak God Dai Blue leads." The referee rubbed his eyes, a strange look appeared on his face, and trembled.

He didn't see what was happening, he didn't see the swing of the racket, he didn't see the tennis ball bounce off the ground, and he didn't see how the tennis ball flew back to Tezuka's court.

What is that fleeting silver light?

Tezuka stared at the ball mark in shock, unable to speak to himself for a long time.

He covers the entire court to form the supreme field formed by the fusion of Tezuka Field and Tezuka Phantom, which can perfectly influence the opponent's shots.

But just now, he felt that an extremely sharp thing pierced directly into the realm from the outside, and with a terrifying penetrating force, it instantly broke the supreme realm.

Even he himself didn't capture the truth of the silver light.

"Silver Gun. Is it just the beginning of the solution that will bring down my supreme realm? Tezuka's heart was extremely heavy.

"Did you see that? The silver light. "The atmosphere here in Lihai is a bit depressing.

"What is the principle of the silver light, which is difficult to capture with the naked eye, hitting the tennis ball directly to Tezuka's court? Could it be a vacuum wave? Liu Lian's eyes flashed with thought.

His scientific data analysis is strong, but every time he watches Kamidai Blue's game, he has a headache.

Shen Dailan's ball skills are too difficult to explain, but Durian Er is an atheist, and he always wants to disassemble Shen Dai Lan's ball skills and analyze its internal principles.

There was also Kan Sadaji, his expression full of uncertainty: "How the silver light is emitted, how can the tennis ball be knocked back, and the charred black ball marks are enough to prove its power, even if it is a vacuum wave, it should not have such power." ”

"The god generation is really terrifying, Minister Tezuka finally cracked the domain, and immediately dragged it to the downside." Momojo Takeshi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a solemn face.

"That's his style, constant pressing, constant pressing, all you can do is evolve under pressure, or collapse under pressure." Fuji Zhousuke shook his head and said fearfully.

"Fuji, you've played with Kamiyo too, how do you feel?" Kikumaru couldn't help but ask.

"It's desperate." A trace of remembrance appeared in Fuji Shusuke's eyes: "No matter how I fight back, I can't cause a little trouble to Kamiyo, on the contrary, Kamiyo's casual shot makes me scramble, physical exhaustion is one thing, and the frustration in my heart even makes me have the urge to give up tennis." ”

"So horrible?"

"Even Fuji (senior) Ling."

Rest phase.

"Stinky boy, that silver gun is very interesting." Minamijiro sat in the coach's seat, glanced at Kamiyo Lan who was calm and relaxed next to him, and spoke.

"Minamijiro-senpai is even interested in my first solution?" Kamidai Lan smiled gently: "Then we can play another day." ”

"Playing ball? Forget it, I don't have to stop it, in case I cripple you, where will I cry. Minamijiro snorted.

"However, Tezuka's little ghost's potential is really amazing, he has reached the highest realm at a young age, you better take it easy, don't beat him up." Nanjiro spread his hands: "You kid is good at everything, but your personality is too bad." ”

"Don't worry, senior, I have my own measure."

Compared to Fudomine's side, Qingxue's coach's seat was very deserted, and Fuji Yuta sat in the coach's seat and nervously handed Tezuka a sports drink.

Tezuka gulped down, his eyelids drooping, and sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

"Yuta, can you see clearly?" Tezuka gasped and whispered.

"See it clearly, Minister."

"Look carefully and don't miss a little detail!"

"Yes!"

In the fourth game, Kamidai blue serves.

"Smack." Kamidai Lan gently slapped the tennis ball, with a relaxed expression: "Tezuka, look carefully." ”

He threw the tennis ball high, and it was so high that it almost blended into the sun.

Kamiyo Blue jumped up and hit the serve with a near-smash.

"Whoosh!"

The tennis ball appeared in Tezuka's half court in the blink of an eye, slammed the ground, and bounced high.

"Crunch." The tennis ball spun wildly and screamed as it entered the racket, and Tezuka's expression was the same, but the twisted eyebrows and slightly trembling hands proved the strength of the tennis ball.

"Bang."

As the explosion sounded, Tezuka struggled to hit the tennis ball back with a forehand.

The speed of the tennis ball is very fast, and it has already flown over the net in the blink of an eye.

However, in the next moment, the same thing happened again, and in a flash of silver light, Tezuka's half exploded again, and a yellow tennis ball flew by, smashed into the barbed wire, and slowly rose green smoke.

“15-0。”

From flying over the net to smashing on the barbed wire is nothing more than a blink of an eye.

This strange scene made everyone confused.

The audience was in an uproar.

"What's going on? Why is it that the man is on the bottom line, but the ball is directly volleyed. ”

"Is my vision confused? Why does the tennis ball fly back just over the net? ”

"Do you see clearly, Watanabe?" Irie Kanata looked at Watanabe, who had a solemn face and an uncertain tone.

"It's like. A silver light came out of the racket. ”

(End of chapter)