My Tennis Talent Is Invincible Starting From Rikkai!

Everyone looked at the crack behind Beihara Xiu and felt chills running down their spines.

Even if you use an ax to chop, you may not be able to achieve this effect.

And this is just a skill of Won Sang-woo!

So called.

Knees are like spears, elbows are like knives.

In Muay Thai Kung Fu, you can break the house every day!

If you have watched a Muay Thai match, you must be shocked by the lethality of Muay Thai elbow strikes.

Elbow strikes are fast and difficult to defend.

In close hand-to-hand combat, the elbow technique can deliver a devastating blow to the enemy, and its power can cause the enemy's head to bleed, break muscles and bones in an instant, so there is a saying that "the elbow is like a knife".

The secret of the elbow strike is to use the power of kicking the ground to send the power of the legs, waist and hips to the shoulders, and then to the tip of the elbow to explode.

Yuan Sangyou dismantled, analyzed, and combined this move with tennis skills.

By exerting force with the elbow and driving the racquet, the rotation can be transformed into a powerful strike like an elbow knife!

Even Huo Endong has never seen this move before!

"Unexpectedly, Xiangyou has been hiding such a move... This move may be able to control one side in the world competition."

Cui Endong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction when he saw Won Sang-woo showing his true skills.

In this game, as expected, it should be "4-2 won!"

On the field.

Yuan Xiangyou held the tennis ball in his hand, looked at Beihara Xiu, and said:

"If you don't want to be destroyed in my hands, just admit defeat. After all, I have destroyed many geniuses.

His technique and his speech are full of threats.

When ordinary people hear this, they will probably be frightened to the point of losing their momentum.

but.

Bei Yuanxiu was not panicked.

"Are you too confident, Won Sangwoo?"

Won Sang-woo looked at Kitahara Shu's nonchalant look and showed a hint of ridicule. He just thought that Kitahara Shu had not understood the danger level of his "elbow as sharp as a knife".

Originally, he wanted to show off this move at the World Championships, but now he didn't want to use it, so he had to use it.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me..."

Won Sang-woo threw the tennis ball, and contained all the connotations of the elbow as sharp as a knife in this shot.

As the racquet danced, it was like a peerless machete flying directly through the air, following the tennis ball, and slashing towards Kitahara Osamu at extremely fast speeds!

"call out"

There were faint screams in the air.

Some people with good eyesight can directly see a wave rushing towards Bei Yuanxiu quickly.

It is an invisible sense of oppression, the kind of oppression that comes from the heart when facing extreme danger!

"Be careful!"

This prayer came from the hearts of countless people who were paying attention to Beihara Xiu.

"Still not running away?"

Yuan Xiangyou frowned.

but.

Then, under his shocked gaze, Beihara Xiu slowly raised the racquet.

And when he lifted the racquet, it looked unremarkable.

Just like a child, he lifted the racquet casually, as if he was directly putting his own life aside, however.

The moment his racquet fell.

Something is wrong.

at once.

The space where he was was also shaken!

From his racquet, there was also a wave of... cold...

Knife intention!

And this spatula means.

He collided head-on with Won Sang-woo's oncoming elbow like a knife!

After a loud bang, there was a sound similar to metal exploding.

"Crack, click, click!!"

With this blow, the tennis ball was torn apart!

"What!"

Won Sangwoo's eyes widened.

Looking at Kitahara Shu with a calm expression across from him, and looking at the scraps of rubber tennis balls all over the floor, he finally felt threatened!

Because the tennis ball was broken, the ball did not count.

The referee walked over and replaced the tennis ball with one of better quality.

The game continues.

Yuan Xiangyou guessed that Bei Yuanxiu must have some tricks that could balance his elbow like a knife.

That being the case, there was no need to be secretive anymore. This time, he unleashed all his strength and fired a 'Time Like a Knife' again!

call out

The tennis ball flew out.

Kitahara Xiu grinned with a sneer:

"With the same sword intention, there are differences between them!"

The words fell.

Backhand blast!

"call out!"

Following an explosion, the 'Shi Ru Dao' that had just flown halfway was intercepted by another sharper and more powerful sword intent.

That's not all.

After breaking the 'elbow like a knife', the sword intention belonging to Beihara Xiu continued to move forward.

Yuan Sangyou immediately felt an unmatched force coming towards him, and subconsciously dodged to avoid it!

"Bang!"

The tennis ball hits the ground.

Won Sang Woo lost points.

The wall behind him was also carved with a fine line.

"This...Kitahara Shu..."

Jiang Minhao said blankly:

"He actually...has mastered...a power similar to that of Yuan Sangwoo!"

Cui Endong was indeed suppressed by Kitahara Osamu. However, he was unwilling to accept the Korean team losing the game, so he said harshly:

"You... don't be fooled by this guy..."

"His power is changeable. Hou Xiang Youmian is changeable. 17

"Have you not noticed that Yuan Xiangyou's sword intention left such a deep mark on the wall, but Beihara Shu's power only left a fine line on the wall."

"There is no reason to compare these two powers!"

but.

Judging the strength through the traces on the wall, Ha Xianjun soon discovered that there was something wrong with this inference.

"No... what Beitahara left on the wall... is not a mark, but... it is too thin and too sharp, so it looks like a mark!"

This sentence shocked all the Korean team members!

After careful observation, everyone discovered.

It really is!

Those are not shallow marks.

On the contrary, it is an extremely deep and extremely thin crack!

It's so thin that you can barely tell it's a crack!

This kind of sharpness is far more powerful than Yuan Xiangyou's sword intent!

"You, how did you realize this power!"

Yuan Xiangyou said foolishly.

Kitahara Shu said calmly:

"If you beat me, I'll tell you."

Yuan Sangyou's face turned dark.

The momentum gradually became violent.

Although, as a master who has practiced Muay Thai for many years, he has achieved a good state of mind and can hide any emotion.

However, now that he was shocked by Beitahara Xiu again and again, he could no longer bear it.

"Senior Inoue, why does Yuan Xiangyou feel... his aura is different again?"

Shisaori said hesitantly.

Inoue Mamoru looked at Yuan Xiangyou and said:

"He... Yuan Sangyou's competitive spirit was aroused..."

"He is very different from other Korean players. Other Korean players are very proud and complacent, and always have an inexplicable self-confidence. But Won Sang Woo... I believe you can see it if you have watched the game for so long. He is a very stable and capable guy.”

"He plays tennis only for himself and believes that he is never weaker than any other player. However, Osamu Kitahara beat him time and time again in the field where he is best at, which made him feel angry."

"And he no longer intends to suppress this anger. He has decided to put all his efforts into fighting Kitahara Osamu to the end!"

On the field.

Won Sang-woo lifted up the tennis ball and swung the racket, and the tennis ball flew out with a "King's Throwing Wheel".

This time the speed is much faster than ever before!

Kitahara Osamu didn't give him a chance to hit, and quickly caught up with the tennis ball. The tennis ball flew back again with a bang, and Won Sang-woo yelled angrily:

"I will never let you surpass my tennis!!!"

He seemed to have melted his entire spirit into tennis.

During the constant return of the ball, he demonstrated various techniques of Muay Thai's 'chop and smash', fully displaying the foundation and essence of Muay Thai!

Such a martial arts idiot and such a crazy opponent are simply difficult to deal with.

The attack like a tide makes people feel suffocated just by looking at it.

And the orange-yellow tennis balls are like raindrops, constantly washing the small court.

However, even though Won Sang-woo has worked very hard.

Every time I feel like I'm about to score.

But he is always picked up by Kitahara Osamu without any danger!

He even had some doubts about whether Beihara Xiu's luck was too good.

However, after a period of continuous attack, he discovered that it was not Kitahara's luck, but more like Kitahara deliberately controlling the rhythm of the ball.

"You...are you trying to break my mentality in this way, Kitahara Osamu, you are dreaming!!"

Yuan Xiangyou was heartbroken. When he swung the racket this time, all the muscles in his arms suddenly flexed.

"boom!!"

The sound of the 0.9 shell exploding sounded, and the tennis ball burst into a golden light!

Light hitting!

When Beihara Xiu saw this ball, he shook his head slightly.

Although Won Sang-woo hit a light hit, but.

There is no essential difference between this and an ordinary light ball. At best, it is just a slightly more powerful light ball.

Among world-class players, there are many who can hit light shots. The key point lies in the special words behind the light shots.

For example, Byōdōin Hōō's Light Strike: Destruction.

For example, Echizen Ryoma's Light Shot·Hope.

Of course, including my own...

"Light ball...collapse!"

The next second.

Yuan Sangyou's pupils dilated directly.

Because he saw that a tennis ball, as brilliant as the blazing sun, kept getting bigger and bigger from his perspective...

By the time he thought of fighting back, a powerful force had already covered his body.

“Bang!!!”

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

“What happened!!!”

The entire audience was shocked.

In fact, when they saw the tennis ball that was comparable to the sun, they already felt that the situation was not good, but it was completely unexpected for them to make such a big noise with just a tennis ball.

The referee quickly ran over to check the situation. .