Shūji Tanegashima in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 239 Occupational suppression

“This is professional baptism.”

With emotion, everyone has a new understanding of the strength of the Spanish king Nadal.

It may not be full, but it is more unacceptable than hitting you with full force.

At this moment, the momentum of Byodo-in Temple is already gone.

He stepped back with a calm face.

Seeing this, Nadal smiled mildly and turned around.

“6-4! ”

The Spanish coach Rodri saw Nadal sitting next to him and chuckled, “You kid is really kind.”

“There is no need to fight too hard…”

Nadal smiled warmly: “Byodoin’s strength is good, but I pay more attention to his potential. If the pressure is too much,-the gain will not be worth the loss in the end.”

horrible!

Head coach Rodri is secretly surprised.

However, he was very satisfied.

Nadal, worthy of their Spanish king, has a proper shot, a gentle style, knows what to do and what not to do, and is always in a cautious state.

Which is like the existence of the other three countries whose strength has reached the professional level.

In particular, the French dragon general is obviously a rare professional player, but he may not be able to do better than Nadal when he is replaced.

The hanging hearts of the Spanish people were completely let go.

Chief Nadal has already exerted his strength, and the match is not far from the end.

Japan.

Mifune enters the road and looks at Byōdōin Hōō, who is bowing his head next to him, “Byodoin? Have you seen the pro-level strength?”

“what ”

Byodoin replied perfunctorily, because there was a towel hanging on his head and he couldn’t see his expression clearly.

what!

Mifune pressed her hand on her shoulder, leaned her head close, and said in a low voice, “You have a gap with him, but I believe you will not make him so easy!”

Hearing that, Byodoin did not answer, but Mifune could feel his aura gradually rising. This was not what he said.

His words, at best, only accelerated the momentum of Byodo-in Temple.

“Has the fighting spirit recovered?”

Mifune’s eyes lit up.

What he values ​​about Byodoin lies in his heart!

This little guy has many big hearts that are not available in the world, completely comparable to professional courage.

Behind.

Shūji nodded, and Byodoin couldn’t be more relieved.

As the overlord of the original high school student, the opponent has absolute strength and courage. The Byodo-in Temple seen at this moment may be more terrifying than the violent guy in the original.

How to play!

The rest time has passed.

The second match begins.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Byodoin played tennis in the serve area and lost a game. He didn’t seem to be in a hurry.

“Byōdōin Hōō”

In the audience, spies from other countries were frightened. With this mentality, many senior third-year players may be far behind.

“I underestimated you!”

Nadal’s eyes are light, and his gentle mood has changed. The strength of the opponent is not the best among those he has seen, but this mentality can be called the top.

Is it immortal? After encountering that kind of shock, he recovered so quickly.

But in the final analysis, it is still in Nadal’s expectation.

The other party is a genius and has pride, but this kind of pride will not be completely shattered, and he will soon recover.

But Nadal is not the kind of player who rushes to kill.

His task is to win the match slowly, so he is not in a hurry.

boom!

Byodoin tossed the ball, dunked it, and the tennis ball came in like lightning.

Boom!

It is not a line ball, but I bought myself time, and its effect is no different from that of a line ball.

Nadal nodded slightly, racquet stretched out and blocked the ball, his eyes glanced.

Byodoin is online.

“Is it still such a bold play?”

Nadal appreciates this in his heart.

However, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes: “But sorry, you have been taken by my general.”

boom!

The thoughts passed in a flash, and Nadal’s swing was also fleeting.

boom!

When it was necessary, a layer of gust of wind appeared in the golden sand under the sun for no reason, and swept past without warning.

boom!

In the dust in the sky, Byodoin’s body was directly beaten out.

Pedal!!

Byodoin stepped back one after another, backing out of the bounds, but his pupils shrank and his face was surprised.

A tennis ball dropped from a non-lethal place.

But the very faint pain made him horrified how the other party did it.

0-15!

“Flyed?”

“What happened?”

…For flowers…

Spain, Medanore’s eyes have their own sharpness: “Death and Redemption!”

“I don’t know how many world-class players have been defeated by the captain’s trick.

Behind him, someone sneered.

Japan.

Everyone was shocked.

But Shūji whispered: “Something’s wrong, Byodoin doesn’t seem to be hurt.”

“This should be the death and redemption of the Spanish chief. It is forced to merge by topspin, downspin, sidespin and other rotations, and then hit with a fast flat ball. This is death.” Akuto said, it seems a little bit wrong. Dare to believe it.

But he added: “Redemption is to hit the opponent, and all the power on the tennis is suddenly recovered.”

hiss..

Everyone took a breath, how strong is this skill to achieve?

Shūji was surprised.

Others can’t imagine, but it is not an incomprehensible trick for him.

The step of death is to integrate all the skills, and the level of rotation is beyond the imagination of others, which is a high-level embodiment of skills.

Nadal, this person, has already played the spin to the extreme.

The step of redemption should be due to Nadal’s character, but I have to say that in order to do this, he needs to control the power to balance those rotations.

In Shūji’s eyes, this trick is a manifestation of strength and skill.

boom!

Byodoin received the ball, his wrists trembled, his own skills were activated, but the downspin was resolved, topspin flew his racquet like crazy, and then there was a burst of left and right side spin.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, he could see the air wave being shaken out on both sides.

However, the stamina did not continue, but after reaching a point, it suddenly converged.

“0-30! ”

Tricky!

Byodoin took back the racquet, his face was gloomy.

what!

The tennis ball flew over Nadal’s head. He pulled his left hand to his chest. His body jumped up like a spring and buckled towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

“Game! Nadal, Spain, 0-1!

What is a profession?

Professional level and world level are originally things of the same level, but only when they reach the extreme in this respect can they be called professional level.

Now, Nadal, who is gradually exerting his force, has suppressed Byodo-in Temple. and,