The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

"Leaving aside the incredible smell just now, the speed of this ball has reached 223km/h, far exceeding the speed of my waterfall serve in the national competition. There is a shallow circular ball mark on the court, but this Guangzhou can hit the ball 12cm deep into the ground. This person's tennis is completely different from when he first needed to imitate to improve. What happened in the process?"

He looked like a scientist had discovered a new species in the New World, countless strange lights flashed on the glasses, and his teammates couldn't help but shy away when they saw his expression.

The countless lessons of dry blood made the antenna on Qingxue's head extremely sensitive.

"That serve, senior, do you have any ideas?" Ryoma who was pushed out to save the field said reluctantly.However, this is a question he is really curious about.

Flipping through the notebook, Qian Zhenzhi paused strangely, "All high-speed serves rely on the powerful explosive power of the arms and the perception of the brain, and my waterfall serve is formed by the continuous tempering of the waterfall. , that kind of momentum that goes on and on and gets stronger every wave has tempered my will and body..."

Gan wanted to continue introducing his unique skills, but was forcibly interrupted by Qingxue's teammates. He could only sigh helplessly and continue the topic just now.

"Obviously, the backhand flip just now is the key to solving the puzzle. Just like the principle of the brown bear caught in the net, through the blessing of body rotation, the smash ball that could not be received can be returned with the least effort. If you use the old Chinese saying In other words, it is the so-called 'four liang dial a thousand catties'."

Echizen quickly understood the meaning of dry, "That is to say, that guy used a backhand flip, that is, a vertical rotation to strengthen the strength of the return ball, which caused such a huge lethality. Therefore, the ultimate goal of this move is to save Do you have physical strength?"

"From a logical point of view, yes."

He pushed his glasses dry and said in affirmation.

Unexpectedly, Watson discovered a blind spot.

Ryoma snorted, "If that's the case, senior, what's the reason why he used up so many somersaults before to consume a lot of energy? According to you, the last back handspring is actually the key to the greatest power, right? The logic doesn't seem to make sense, does it?"

Can hardly choke: "..."

Because this is really an unconsistent logic.

Saiki Kusuo's automatic eavesdropping ears sent Qingxue's slightly crazy reasoning to his brain. He stared ahead without even giving these innocent people a glimmer of vision, but his eyes seemed to see Qianshan The vicissitudes of Wanshui.

Yahhhhhhh, so naive, that guy just couldn't see that everyone else was paying attention to that red-haired monkey that jumped higher than Tarzan.

To put it simply, it is pure and simple without any distractions——

Grandstanding.

Ryoma chased after the victory, his elongated voice made his whole face twitch, "—ah, and senior Gan skipped the strange smell of barbecue automatically because you can't figure out how to do it, right ?"

The anxious Gan finally spoke.

"The probability of spilling the special sauce hidden in the pocket on the tennis ball when catching the ball is 12%, and the probability of pouring it out of the shoe during the backhand flip is 1.4%. The probability of letting the ground smell after playing is 5%, and the probability of sprinkling seasoning while we are not paying attention after hitting the ground is 6%..."

Everyone: "..."

Do you hear what you are talking about?

"If Yu-chan wins one more game, then PK Middle School will win this game. It's unbelievable meow!" Kikumaru called others' names affectionately, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"It's not that simple."

Tezuka spoke, his voice was like the cold running water under the distant mountains.

"Yes, on the surface it is PK Middle School that has the upper hand, but in fact this boy named Guangzhou has either passively...or actively consumed a lot of energy."

Taocheng stared at the juniors in the center of the venue, the tail of hair soaked in sweat hung softly on the back of the white and delicate neck, and a small piece was wet on the back of the clothes, enough to see a beautiful section when he raised his hand Waistline scratched his head uncomfortably for no reason, but suddenly felt a stare more eerie than a viper, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze, "Well, in short, the sweat left by that guy cannot be faked. Even if he wants to win this round quickly, Ice Empress' doubles will not agree."

Even though the serve just now was very curious and amazing, even though they were extremely curious about the teppanyaki-flavored tennis ball, Shinozu and Xiang Ri remained calm.

The tactics of delaying time are still unfolding at a leisurely pace. The leader of the enemy army who is slowly stretching the front line on the battlefield with a calm smile and a smile that can't see the gunpowder, looks at the opposite side from afar, as if the victory is under the dawn in the distance.He understands that in non-serve games, the opponent will never be able to hit such a strong shot just now.

Unless he knows Yue Ren's stunt tennis, the speed of the backhand flip will not be able to keep up with the lightning-like high speed of the ball, not to mention the visual dizziness after the body changes direction will make it difficult for people to catch the movement of the tennis ball.

Drenched with sweat, a puddle of water was smashed on the ground.

The black-haired boy tried his best to calm down his breathing, but he still couldn't restrain his temples from bulging and throbbing. It was his pulse frantically reminding his body that he was overdrawn.

The superhuman frowned.

That guy's stamina...

Qi Mu unconsciously stared at the people in the middle of the venue. His super power allowed him to penetrate the skin in a few seconds, like a scalpel along the muscle texture layer by layer to see through the blood vessels, meridians, bones, and internal organs of the human body. Even in terms of physical health, in order not to always be brainwashed by such hot-eyed pictures, he will not stare at the same person for more than two seconds.

A few seconds later, the beautiful boy standing among a group of skeletons reminded him—the high technology on this guy shields superpower signals.

Qi Mu: "..."

So is this guy just pretending, or is he really exhausted?

Zhigino, who was obsessed with defeating the enemy, folded his arms. He squinted at Qingxue and the PK middle school group from the corner of his eye. He seemed to have foreseen the result of this doubles match, that is, the two seniors used the difference in physical strength to suppress the opponent. of nobody.

Riji and Youyou snorted proudly, "Senior Xiang Ri has already overcome the obstacles in physical strength, and the victory in this match belongs to Bingdi!"

Everyone in PK Middle School looked a little ugly.

Because judging from the scene, the balance of victory is indeed sliding towards the opponent at a slow and irreversible speed.

Kikumaru bit his finger and ran around like ADHD, looking more anxious than the school who was playing, and meowed at the helpless Oishi, "What should we do now? It's Hyotei's serve again, You can't delay any longer! Unless..."

"Unless he can imitate the minister's Tezuka domain!" Oishi and Kikumaru looked at each other, and said with a tacit understanding. "Huadi, who was also good at imitating before, succeeded!"

Tezuka field is an advanced technique that uses the spin of the ball to control the opponent's ball and return it to an angle where it is easy to attack.You only need to stand still to hit the opponent's ball, but it also has a fatal disadvantage, that is, it will bring a huge burden to the hitting arm.

"However, this kid hasn't seen Tezuka's game." Fuji reminded him kindly with a slight smile, and Kikumaru, who was so excited that he straightened his back, immediately withered.

Kikumaru glanced at the serious Tezuka with a guilty conscience. Although this is not a formal game, the minister will never cheat others secretly!

"Hey, so Tezuka Phantom is also okay—to eject all the balls out of the court." Echizen interjected lazily.

"Isn't the requirement for this technique even higher! Echizen!"

Fuji noticed Tezuka's slight frown, and quickly persuaded, "Shh, stop arguing. Let's watch the game quietly. Guangzhou has made a move."

Ninja, who had the chance to win, raised his racket high, and the ball was still aimed at the edge of the backcourt. When he saw the black-haired boy stepped into the backcourt and hit the ball back, he used a feint again to feint his shot, pretending that his destination was In the first half, it turned into a draw in the next second.

Gently pick up and put down heavily.

Renzu said softly, "F&D."

At this time, Guangzhou's forward trend has not ended, and it is too late to return to the backcourt to defend.

Guangzhou's pupils shrank, and he stopped abruptly on the spot. The inertia-blessed sneakers made a harsh friction sound against the field, like sharp nails scraping a blackboard.Resisting enough to meet his sharp eyes, he was stunned——

In the next second, the boy's palms were raised high as if they were about to touch an artifact falling from the sky, his five fingers looked like a Parkinson's patient calling for a taxi, his breath sank in his dantian, and his lips parted slightly.

"wind!"

Shinobu: "..."

Xiang Ri: "..."

"...Did he give up? Did he think the wind could blow the tennis ball out of bounds?" Mingto twitched his lips.

The tennis ball galloping towards the backcourt had already brushed past the boy's ears, but at this moment, it seemed like a mud cow had entered the sea. It was extremely inconceivable that it stopped in the mid-air behind Guangzhou, and the dull impact echoed in everyone's ears, as if caught in a trap. An invisible wall of air.

Everyone was stunned, and hadn't realized what was going on.

The Dark Emperor folded his five claws in front of his chest, his gaze was illusory and unfocused, "Feng, listen to my call!"

In an instant, everything was quiet.

It seems that time has been frozen at this moment, the sound of snails wriggling diligently in the soil, the rustling sound of golden leaves caressing each other in the sun, and the buzzing of birds on the branches, all seem to be melted into the wind.

Everything seemed to be silent, waiting for something.

"Be driven by me, where my spear will go, where you will go!"

The boy's tennis racket pointed forward in the air, and all arrows were fired from behind, and the wind blew violently.

Unscientifically suspended in the air behind him for several seconds, the tennis ball was carried by the sudden gust of wind and galloped back to the Ice Emperor Stadium, and then disappeared nine days away.

However, the sudden tornado didn't stop, and they rushed to the next target without stopping. Ninjazu and Yue Ren, who had no power to resist, were swept up in a mess by the wind, and flew straight out of the field until they hit an obstacle behind them. Kan stopped, and finally Yoyo slid down from the iron net and sat down on the ground.

That dazed expression on his face was both distressing and funny.

On the field, only the dark emperor's stalwart figure was left standing still in the howling eighth-level wind!

He withdrew his hand in a deep and lonely manner, shook his head and sighed in a tone that did not want to be beaten, "Invincible is really lonely. My Highness's unique move, the tornado destroys the tennis court. The tornado, wherever it passes—"

"Inch, grass, no, raw."

Everyone: "..."

After everyone reacted, their minds were full of garbled characters: "???"

Using the wind to let the tennis ball go out of bounds can also be explained, isn't it too much to let the opponent be blown out of bounds by the wind! ! ! ? ? ?