Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

Borg chose the landing point of the ball very well, it was the corner point on the side of Byōdōin Hōō.

Byōdōin Hōō sneered.

"Borg, are you starting to get scared?"

Not only did he avoid the attack range of Fengshen Eight Turns in front of the net, but the ball also hit his side.

For those of them who stand at the top of the world, this is not a tactic at all, but a fear from the bottom of their hearts and they want to avoid it.

Byōdōin Hōō didn't catch the ball. It wasn't that he couldn't, but that it wasn't necessary.

Ever since Kamidai Ao took over the game, this game has nothing to do with him.

Kamishiro Ao's ghostly figure appeared in front of the tennis ball. Even the high-speed camera on the screen only captured the moment when Kamishiro Ao appeared. As for how he moved here, there was no sign.

Kamidai Ao looked at Borg with a playful look, and suddenly made a gesture in his hand that Borg was very familiar with.

"It's no fun to keep testing. If you don't take action, then let me start the battle.

Bang!

The moment the tennis ball touched Kamishiro Ao's racquet, Kamishiro Ao's wrist suddenly twisted.

The tennis ball flew back with lightning speed and hurricane-like spin.

Borg's pupils shrank suddenly. This movement and rotation were unmistakable. They were the baptism of his whirlpool.

Because it was his own skill, Borg knew better that he could not fight back with the string.

So Borg turned the racket sideways and faced the tennis ball with the racket frame.

The violently spinning tennis ball came into contact with the racket frame.

Even though the contact surface is small and the downward rotation force on the ball is greatly weakened, the power of this ball is still far beyond Borg's imagination.

One hand alone was unable to block the ball, so Borg had no choice but to put his other hand up.

With both hands holding the shot, he barely hit the ball back.

However, Kamishiro Aoi, who caught the ball, did not show any surprise at all. Instead, he looked at the two people opposite him with interest and asked:

"Question, will this ball fall in the court or outside the court~"?

Kamishiro Aoi's question is a little puzzling. Although Borg hits the ball with a racket and makes the ball's trajectory unpredictable, it doesn't matter to them.

Ever since Kamidai Aoi used the Eighth Wind God Turn, Bismarck frowned at the national team, which showed no signs of relief.

"Even if the opponent was able to use the baptism of the whirlpool, which was beyond Borg's expectation, the counterattack was just of poor quality, and the impact point should be within the opponent's field."

Various data flashed through QP's eyes before he finally came to a conclusion.

"To be precise, it should be ten centimeters inside the opponent's boundary line. Isn't the guy from Japan's team ready to catch the ball?"

Chico Balentin holds his chin at the National Team.

"Ryoma, I always feel like there's something wrong with this shot. That guy named Kamishiro Ao is too calm."

Ralf Reinhardt stared at the tennis ball in the court.

"We have all seen Borg's strength over the years, and the probability of making a mistake is infinitely close to zero. However, the outcome of this game has become more complicated and confusing. "That junior high school student can even use Borg's moves."

Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat.

"If we compare the matter of not making mistakes, Kamishiro Aoi has more say than Borg. At least as far as I know, the serious Kamidairo Aoi has never made any mistakes.

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Everyone in Team Badu was suddenly shocked.

Chico Balentin grabbed Echizen Ryoma's shoulders and shook him hard.

"Hey, Ryoma, are you kidding me? You haven't lost a single ball? Even a god can't do it, right?"

Echizen Ryoma stepped back and broke away from Chico Balentin's grasp.

~Actually, that guy’s title in Japan is Kami, the Kami of Hyotei, and he is also the Kami of the court. There is no weakness at all. "

In the field, Tezuka Kunimitsu and Borg tensed their bodies and did not answer Kamidai Ao's question.

Kamishiro Aoi smiled and shook his head.

"Don't you want to answer? Well, the answer is - out of the market!"

Borg sneered and said: "Stop dreaming, that ball will land on the Japanese team's court. My eyes have already seen the future. Pay the price for your arrogance!"

In the air, after the tennis ball changed several times, it fell a little inward toward the boundary line on Kamishiro Ao's side.

Anyone with a discerning eye can know that this ball will not go out.

However, the moment before the tennis ball landed, it abruptly changed its trajectory in mid-air and flew out of the court.

Referee: "The Chinese team is out, the Japanese team scores, 40-0."

This sudden sight made the entire audience dumbfounded.

"The ball flew out of the field on its own."

"I can't understand this game more and more. Can a tennis ball that is about to hit the ground still turn into such a trajectory?"

"Borg is not really going to lose, but to a junior high school student. If that junior high school student wins this game, wouldn't it be said that the strongest player in the tennis world today is a junior high school student? This is too crazy. Barcai?"