Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

Chapter 97 Game Hunting and Fuzzy Feelings

更新时间2015-2-1117:16:21字数:2868

"Hahahaha, today's weather is very good!!!"

Coach Mifune's angry voice echoed in the sky.

The students stood in the open space, above their heads was the clearer and stretched blue sky after the heavy rain last night—that is, the more merciless, unobstructed and unobstructed sunlight.

"The old man is going to start playing a game with you - hunting!"

"hunting?!"

Coach Sanchuan obviously didn't intend to speak too clearly. He just pulled a hideous smile on his rough face, poured a big gulp of wine into his mouth with a wine gourd, and shook his shaggy beard. "Here, little devils, go and tie the balloon over there around your waist!"

According to the words, the teenagers each took a balloon and tied it around their waists, and then saw Mifune beckoning into the air and let out a long roar. "Come on!" - "Plop!"The sound of flapping wings sounded, and the airflow stirred up by the opening and closing of the wings flowed into the wind—what a big eagle!

The feathers are shiny, the curved beak is pointed, and the sharp claws are stretched out, and it stops on the thick arms stretched out by Mifune. The eagle's small yellow pupils scan the teenagers in front of it. The sun's rays are reflected in the small eyes, almost Just by looking at it, one can imagine how ferocious it is when it swoops down to prey—what a strong bird of prey!

"Start now—run into the woods, trash! Let's see whose balloon is pecked by this eagle!"——When coach Sanchuan roared out, with a shake of his arm, the huge bird fluttered into the air , Straight towards the boys!

"Let's disperse the targets first!" Sanada, as Wang Lihai's deputy head, has a leadership style, and plays a certain decision-making role in the loser group.

——Probably because of his personality, although whether it is the age advantage or the difference in targeting, Fuji is better than Sanada in terms of technology and mental maturity, but he is not used to this kind of leader role.And others, although they all know how powerful this smiling genius is, it is still difficult to feel "awe" when facing him.

——When analyzing countless people who compare Yukimura Sanada and Tezuka Fuji, they often say with a sigh or regret that there is no overly persistent ambition and ambition. Generally speaking, Fuji and the other three Personal biggest difference.

It is freedom like floating clouds, gentleness like swallows, and persistence, but it is dormant under the shallow crooked smile.If it is not necessary, it is always at the bottom of the heart.

But when he has his own opinion and insists on its correctness, Budu will express it without hesitation.

Damn—the sound of flapping wings became louder and louder. When the teenagers looked up, they found that the eagle in the sky had already called friends and friends, and called a group!Eagles and vultures were mixed together, but each of them seemed to have a deep hatred with them—or the balloons on them—and rushed towards them with fierce eyes!so much! ——It’s almost time for “targeted hunting”!

"Don't spread out completely!"

Seeing that everyone was getting more and more separated because of Sanada's words, Fuji hurriedly yelled out. "If you are alone, it will be troublesome if you are watched by eagles!" At this time, everyone is a partner who helps each other.It is best to avoid losses as much as possible.

The high school students ran fast and did their own thing, and soon scattered into the woods.The distance between the middle school students widened, but they were not completely dispersed. ——"Into the woods." Buer glanced around quickly, and shouted again: "Everyone should spread out now! But it's best to go with a few people!"

——In this case, if the eagle is watching, three or five people cooperate to divert attention, and the rest of the people cover and attack alternately.But what kind of actual effect can be achieved depends on different combination methods and minds.

——Excellent, there are also one-on-one eagle duels.

Shishido in the distance seems to have adopted this kind of approach that is not afraid of death.Bu Er perched on a tree, covered himself with a dense canopy, and observed the sky and the situation on the ground nearby. —— Not far away, Dashi and Taocheng were running alternately left and right in a panic, making Ying unable to concentrate on aiming.

"Oishi! Momo! Come here!"

Buer stuck his head out and shouted at the first two people.The two teammates below immediately noticed Fuji: "Senior Fuji! That's great!" "It's Fuji! Let's climb the tree too!"

——It wasn't just them who noticed the same thing, the eyes of the two eagles in the air also met the person who made the sound.Even though it's just a bird, it has such oppressive eyes.Buer squinted his eyes and looked at the yellow pupils, and the corners of his mouth were slightly parted: "Dashi, A Tao, hide behind the tree first, let me meet them." "Hey?!" "Fuer, if you are alone It's very dangerous, it's easy to be surrounded by two eagles one behind the other and pop the balloon..."

"Well, trust me." Turning his head and giving the two people a relaxed smile, Bu Er leaned on the branch and jumped to the ground lightly, with his right hand already holding the racket.The moment he landed, he quickly turned around and kicked a tall beech tree.

"Shusha—" As the branches trembled, small brown thorny balls fell down.

And above the head, two eagles have already started circling end to end with Buer as the center, waiting for an opportunity to attack their prey.With a sharp whistling sound, an eagle finally couldn't hold back, lowered its sharp head, and swooped straight down towards Bu Er on the ground.

"It came just fine."

Standing with both feet apart, Buer's arms are drawn backwards with the racket at an angle, his eyes are slightly closed, and the air flowing through his body passes through the string and gathers on the surface of the racket, dense and dangerous.With a wrong footstep, using the usual footwork, he moved quickly like clouds and flowing water, subtly changing the angled surface of the shot, lightly and delicately picking up Mao Li who fell to different points in the air.No two heavy rackets, eight or nine irregular balls with thorns on the racket rise for a short distance and then fall back to the racket surface accurately.

"Squeak-"

Accompanied by piercing chirping, the raptor's curved and sharp beak rushed straight to Fuji - and the balloon floating behind him.

"Bam—!"

A trace of icy blue quickly flashed across the wide-open eyes, and the not-so-sturdy but very solid arm turned the racket around a few chestnuts at an extremely fast speed and at a precise angle with the smallest margin. ——Electricity, Light, Stone, Fire!It's just an extremely subtle vibration of the racket. It's not dazzling or gorgeous, but the use of power is accurate to the millimeter. On the basis of the smallest power output, it hits the hair on the racket at a very high speed at the same time!

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" A series of subtle cracking sounds.

Brown balls with sharp thorns headed in different directions—but kept within a small range—straight into the sky.

"Crack, clap, clap!" - "Aw!!!"

The swooping brown-feathered bird let out a shrill scream, flapping its wings and quickly soared into the sky for a while; while the other was eager to try, but was attacked before it had time to pounce on this weak-looking prey. For a moment, he fluttered timidly and flew away.Behind the tree, the young man with bristling hair and starry eyes blinked his eyes, and turned his head a little dullly: "Senior Dashi—the chestnuts that Senior Buer hit just now, one hit his mouth and one hit his throat. , one is in the center of the abdomen, and the other is right on the eye...? And both birds are in the same position—?!!” !"

"...It's nothing." Hearing the surprise cries of the two people, Bu Er was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and shook his head—compared to himself, the two little devils in Kanto and Kansai are really impressive. Be dumbfounded... I heard about it later in my last life. Because the two of them were forced to die by a group of eagles, they exploded for a while, and they shot out five chestnuts accurately at once...

This kind of skill is just a child's play for me now - after all, I have experience.

But—at that moment just now—Fuer looked thoughtfully at his right hand holding the handle—it was obviously just the usual footwork and the same angle as usual, and I always felt...I didn’t go by myself Catch and fly those chestnuts, but are those chestnuts... being pulled and controlled?Is it my own illusion?

——You can’t suddenly use the Tezuka domain by yourself, right?

But that's not right, the rotation I use is not the rotation required by the domain - and the Tezuka domain controls the rotation on the hit ball so that it is drawn towards itself when it is hit back - and Chestnut obviously does not have it Such a condition... And, moreover, what I touched in the subconscious action of flipping the racket just now is illusory, beyond the five senses and rationality...

That feeling...although vague but very special...as if independent in the universe, capturing the extremes of the vast world, after the collapse of the beginning of the primordial world...the interlaced world of time and space is stranded, the vertical axis of time disappears, and the four-dimensional space is My palms were kneaded into balls...

--what exactly is it?

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