"There has been, Polk's trick, the baptism of the whirlpool." Sadaharu Kan flipped through his notebook.

He still has some research on famous professional players like Polk.

"The baptism of the whirlpool, with the horror of extreme spin, will spin after the tennis ball enters the racket, because the rotation is too strong, even the racket will rotate, so that the racket will be out of the hand, for the purpose of scoring."

"It's hard for the wrist to grasp the longitudinal rotation, so I can't support the racket. Physically, the wrist is not constructed to withstand this kind of rotation, and it is a near-unsolvable riback with no more than 3% chance of hitting back. ”

"That's outrageous, isn't it?" Hearing the description of the whirlpool baptism, the corners of Momojo Takeshi's mouth twitched.

"Na, the realm of professional players is really terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is the god generation, and he is at ease until now." Fuji Zhou Zhu said with a smile.

"U17's No.0, no one knows the true strength of the gods." Jibu snorted coldly, and his voice was soft: "It's worthy of being my opponent, and I really have a few brushes." ”

"It's your self-identified opponent." Takeshi Momojo dismantled the stage mercilessly.

Keigo Keibe: "Hey, that's a real annoyance. ”

"Hey, who do you think you're a minions?"

"I didn't even notice it, if it weren't for someone else reminding me that people who are still like puppets should keep their mouths shut!"

"You!!"

The atmosphere on the sidelines was very harmonious, but everyone's attention was still on the game.

"Can you catch this baptism of the whirlpool?" Polk, who had completed his counterattack, gasped and stared like a torch.

Looking at the mediocre tennis, Shen Dailan didn't dare to underestimate it.

This kind of tennis ball with extreme spin is not something that can be solved by ordinary counterattacks.

I believe that even Minamijiro Echizen needs to use some skills here.

"Huh." Kamiyo Blue raised his racket like this and headed straight towards the tennis ball.

"Does he want to fight back like that? Impossible, the baptism of the whirlpool will not have a return rate of more than 3%, and it will be a heavy burden on the wrist. Kan Sadaji lost his voice.

"That's not right!" Liu Lian Er frowned.

"Ninety Black Coffin." Kamidailan's voice indicated his attitude.

"It's the ghost path of ninety?"

For a long time, the ghost path used by Shen Dailan has basically hovered around the fiftyth, and the ninety is definitely the highest ghost path so far.

And it's a path that symbolizes destructive power.

It's the rhythm of the showdown.

"Destroy the spin with destructive force? Impossible! The baptism of the whirlpool is not. Nani!? Polke's expression was cold at first, and then Furui Wubo's face flashed with surprise.

He was originally an expressionless facial paralysis, but for some reason, he has broken his skills a little more recently.

In the middle of the court, a black coffin appeared out of thin air, enveloping the tennis ball.

The coffin was reflected with muddy coats of arms, and the strange black liquid squirmed, and the swirling vortex baptism with a strong rotation fell silent after being shrouded in the black coffin.

The black coffin remained in mid-air, as if the time pause button had been pressed.

"Impossible?! The baptism of the whirlpool was swallowed up? Polk's face was full of suspicion.

He even began to wonder if it was because he was in too bad condition that the whirlpool's baptism power was insufficient.

"It's not another dimension, ghost way. What kind of game system is this? ”

"Black coffin? It's a terrifying breath, I smell death, it's a skill that can kill. A solemnity appeared on Echizen Minamijiro's face: "This skill should be released directly to people." ”

At this moment, after brewing, the black coffin slowly opened, and then a black light was seen coming to Polk in the blink of an eye.

It's a tennis ball shrouded in black air!

"Baptism of the whirlpool!!"

Polk's face was solemn, he mustered up his strength, and waved his arms.

"Bang." With the sound of the explosion, the black light collapsed, and the tennis ball flew towards Kamidai Blue again.

"The destructive power of the black coffin can only cancel out the rotation of the baptism of the whirlpool, it seems that the professional players are a little stronger than I thought, so it's interesting, if the scenery on the road is boring, then there is no point in growing up."

Kamidai Lan smiled dumbly.

"The baptism of the whirlpool is indeed a good ball skill, but there are too many ways to crack it."

His voice echoed through the scene, and the arrogance of it made Polk's face darken.

"Then I'm going to see how else you can crack it!" Polk was somewhat unconvinced.

As a professional player, his state of mind should have remained calm, but he was deflated again and again in front of Shendailan.

"It's a good pretend." A strange, but apt adjective came to the minds of the audience.

"If you have never seen the sky, you will naturally not understand the vastness of the sky." Shen Dailan grabbed the capture line, and his posture was relaxed and calm.

Interestingly, the tennis ball was almost in front of him, but he didn't put on any retaliatory stance.

"The minister is so indebted." Even Ryoma, who forced King Echizen, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and pressed his hat.

"Is this a give-up ripost? No, what does he want to do? Polk was not confused by Kamidailan's expression, but became more serious and nervous.

"Eighty-one of the Bound Paths: Breaking the Sky." The huge glass defensive wall suddenly stood in front of Kamidai Blue, emitting a pale blue glow, and black flowers with eight petals engraved on the walls.

"Buzz." The baptism of the whirlpool crashed into the void, creating a crazy spin.

As usual, the racket has been moved to spin and is out of the hand.

But now, after a few seconds of spinning, the spin of the tennis ball has weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surface has become noticeably more vicissitudes.

It's like saying, "I can't fucking move, I really can't do it." ”

And at this moment, Shen Dailan finally slowly put on a posture of counterattack.

"Bang!" The tennis ball is volleyed back and flies towards Polk.

"Sure enough, Broken Sky, the most powerful defensive tie known at the moment."

Qiansadaji's eyes lit up: "The black coffin uses destructive power to counteract the rotation, and the broken sky is the defensive rotation, and now the gods have shown two ways to crack it." ”

"Will there be a third?"

"How could the baptism of the whirlpool be cracked so easily?" Polk's inner desire to win suddenly rose, and he took a pose and hit a whirlpool baptism again.

"Then let me see if you have a third way to crack it!"

Even he didn't notice it, his expression had gradually become hideous.

"The third way to crack it? It's too simple. Don't forget, my swastika isn't over yet. The phantom behind Shen Dailan burst out with a cold momentum at this moment.

The earth, which had already melted away from the snow, was frozen again, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

It tells the story of the elemental dragon, the ocean wurmon druid in the fantasy world, planting trees, farming, building towns, opening trade routes, and cultivating outstanding talents, which can be regarded as an alternative Pokémon trainer, hahaha~

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