Chapter 277: Gorgeous Ball Skills! Kamiyo: I don't have a dead end
The kingdom collapsed.
The trace department looked at Shen Dailan in a complicated way, there was unwillingness, anger, and frustration, but more of it was still the will to fight.
He had thought that the kingdom of Jibu would be cracked, but at that time he thought that it would be forcibly crushed by the swastika.
His superior insight can see that Shen Dailan's cracking is effortless.
It is a pure ball quotient.
Analyze the situation in a short period of time and find the best way to solve it.
It is no exaggeration to say that the skills of the trace are restrained by Pisces.
After the kingdom of the trace was cracked, the trace was once again suppressed throughout the process.
Although he ran hard, kept fighting back, and looked for the flaws in Kamidai Blue, it was to no avail.
"Game, 4-0, Fudo Peak Kamidai Blue leads."
In the fifth game, Shen Dailan's serve.
"Has your magnificence been replaced by embarrassment?" Shen Dailan looked at the panting trace and said softly.
"It's not over yet, don't be long-winded." He gasped, his hands shaking a little.
"Minister (Trace Department)." The members of the Ice Emperor looked worried, their fists clenched, and they wanted to rush forward to bear the torture in place of the traces.
All along, the trace department has shown the calmness and arrogance of the Minister of the Ice Emperor, just like the king, always confident and respected.
But now, their king is showing such an embarrassing side!
"Everyone, cheer for the minister together, even if we fall behind, our Ice Emperor's momentum can't be lost!" A voice suddenly erupted from the suppressed Ice Emperor's side.
"Ice Emperor ~~Ice Emperor ~~" The next moment, the entire Ice Emperor's cheerleaders began to shout loudly, and even many members followed suit.
Their momentum and voices soared into the sky, showing the terrifying resilience of the Ice Emperor.
"Hahaha, why is it suddenly a little burning?! Yo Xi, come on Ice Emperor! Kikumaru cheered with an excited expression.
"Come on! Ice Emperor! The scene was also scattered with sounds of encouragement.
Everyone was touched by the cheerleaders and members of the Ice Emperor.
The sound of cheering is like a tsunami, wave after wave.
"We seem to have become villains." Fudo Peak's side is the most speechless.
Every time, Shen Dailan will crack all the opponent's ball skills, making him completely desperate.
Such behavior is indeed like a villain.
Moreover, since ancient times, human beings have sympathized with the weak.
The trace department has shown a very high level of tennis literacy, even if it is not as good as the god of the blue, it is outstanding among the middle school students in the country.
But in comparison, it looks so weak.
"Come on, Trace!"
Now, Kamidai Blue seems to be an invincible evil dragon.
Everyone was expecting a warrior to slay the dragon.
"Everyone." Listening to the encouragement in my ears, I was moved.
Images of past training come to mind.
For this national competition, the members of the Ice Emperor have really put in far more effort than before.
The training hours are almost stretched to the extreme.
If it weren't for the fact that the body couldn't bear it, maybe it would have persevered.
They may not be as talented as the top ones, but the effort is definitely quite a few.
They also firmly believe that 99% sweat must make up for 1% of talent!
"Kamiyo, come on!" The pupils of the trace outlined the light of excitement, such an environment, such a pressure made his blood boil.
He is the emperor of the Ice Emperor, and even if he dies, he will die on the court.
"Bang." As usual, Kamiyo Blue kicked off.
"Come on!" With a commanding momentum, he pulled his right arm behind him and swung it out.
"Boom." With the sound of a popping, the tennis ball shuttled towards Kamidai Blue at great speed.
"Smack." Shen Dailan once again sold a flaw and deliberately hit a high hanging ball.
"Here it is again, this is a chance to completely give the trace to smash, but in front of Pisces, the smash is useless." Dashi couldn't help but say.
"The trail can choose to put the ball short, but if that happens, it means that he has relented." Kan Sadaji pushed his glasses: "Although the trace department is arrogant, but in order to win, it will not choose to be stubborn, according to the data, the chance of the trace department smashing is 24 percent." ”
"Huh." In the line of sight, the trace part jumped high.
Sadaharu Kan: "You actually chose to smash it?" This was not what I expected. ”
"Stubbornly choosing to smash again and again, is there a countermeasure this time?"
While talking, the arm of the trace department has been buckled.
"Bang." The racket in Kamiyo Blue's hand was knocked down, and at the same time, the racket of different colors condensed in his right hand.
The tennis ball bounces back to its high point after hitting the racket off, and the trail jumps again.
There was a fierce light in his eyes, and his momentum reached its peak.
"No, it seems that the traces have become different!" Even the audience saw that something was wrong.
"Bang." The tennis ball that was smashed for the second time was like a cannonball, at least twice as powerful as before, dragging a wave of air and slamming it on the handle of Kamidai Blue's racket.
In the shocked gaze of everyone, Kamiyo Blue's racket was knocked off again, the tennis ball bounced back, and the trace scored with a third smash.
"This" The glasses on the bridge of Kansadaharu's nose slipped off, and he forgot to push.
"The second smash knocks off the racket, and then ends with the third smash, this skill is so difficult!"
Liu Lian Er's face was solemn: "This has high requirements for technology. ”
During the first smash hit, the opponent is ready to swing the racket, and after the second smash. The opponent will basically be in the position of going to hold the racket, and Kamidai Blue's movements will not be so unpredictable because of the Pisces, but even so, the trace needs to jump up again and calculate the angle, so the difficulty of hitting the racket with the second smash is definitely very high.
It is undeniable that the trace department has proven its strength with its own actions.
"Ice Emperor ~~Ice Emperor ~~" cheers rang out at the scene, and countless audiences were conquered.
The trace, which had been pressed and hit, hit a very beautiful goal.
This helps a lot with momentum.
"Yo." Kamidai Lan looked at the tennis ball rolling down behind him with some surprise, and interest appeared in his eyes.
Similar to what he thought, he broke through himself under high pressure and actually completed a new ball skill.
Shen Dailan remembers that the traces in the original book seem to have learned this trick only after the national competition.
"What's this trick called?" He asked.
"Towards a weeping dance." The trace department responded.
"It's a very interesting skill, but you have to know that these skills have a premise, which is to fly the racket." Shen Dailan gently grabbed the capture line and said slowly.
"It's all based on the fact that you can see the dead spots, and what if your opponent doesn't have any dead spots at all."
Kamidai Lan picked up the racket and assumed a prepared pose, and the momentum on his body changed.
The pupils of the trace suddenly shrank.
The god in sight was standing there, but it seemed to be one with the environment.
"Completely. There is not a single dead end. He swallowed hard, his tone trembling.
(End of chapter)