Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

However, if nothing else, the accident happened.

Just when Byōdōin Hōō's racquet was about to touch the tennis ball.

Just a bang was heard, and a cloud of smoke exploded on the tennis ball.

Byōdōin Hōō's eyes widened, not expecting this to happen at all.

But what shocked him even more was what came next.

A sharp knife with a cold light cut through the smoke and slashed towards Byōdōin Hōō's throat.

Not that kind of illusory scene, but the extremely real one.

Byōdōin Hōō's pupils shrank into pinpricks at this moment.

Subconsciously, he fell backward to avoid the knife.

A pirate with a skull tattoo on his chest, yellow teeth, a hook in his left hand, and a scimitar in his right hand flew out of the smoke.

When Byōdōin Hōō flew overhead, he could even smell the smell of sea and blood coming from the pirates.

When those vicious and bloodthirsty eyes glanced at Byōdōin Hōō, his whole body trembled.

High school students are high school students after all. How could a group of people who only want to play tennis ever see such vicious eyes?

Even the blood in his body seemed to freeze in an instant.

The pirate's appearance lasted only a moment, and he immediately turned back into a tennis ball after skipping Byōdōin Hōō.

After hitting the ground, it bounced out.

The third pass: "15-0"

"Kamidai boy, it's over!"

Three Mifūne Nyudō San announced the score and reminded Kamidai Cang seriously.

Having even used this, it was a bit harsh.

Kamishiro Ao picked his ears and didn't want to talk to Mifūne Nyudō San at all.

In the monitoring room, the three people watching took a deep breath.

Saitō Itaru: "W-How does this turn a tennis ball into a pirate?"

Kurobe Yukio: "Is it a different dimension? But when different dimensions appear, they are relatively illusory.'

Tsuge Ryūji: "Aren't you curious why the head coach of 24 is so nervous? Even a goal from another dimension is something that Byōdōin Hōō of this period can bear."

"With the character of the head coach, he will never interfere with the competition in this situation.

Kurobe Yukio and Saitō Itaru were silent for a while.

One word awakens the dreamer.

Kurobe Yukio and Saitō Itaru were all focused on Kamishiro Ao's skills and ignored Mifūne Nyudō San's reaction.

What does "passed" mean?

It seems that it is just a comment on Kamishiro Ao's hit, but in fact it is asking Kamishiro Ao not to hit this ball again.

To some extent, Mifūne Nyudō San is already interfering with the game.

But this is why.

No matter it's a deception or a different dimension, it's impossible for the head coach to be like this.

Kurobe Yukio held his chin.

"Maybe there is something in this ball that we don't know about."

Challenge the game of truth.

Are the skills in the first video already beyond their comprehension?

in video.

Kamishiro Aoi looked at Byōdōin Hōō who was sitting on the ground without moving for a long time.

"This is the first time I have seen such a cowardly pirate. Did your boat capsize in the sea?"

Kamishiro Aoi's voice brought Byōdōin Hōō back to reality.

He stood up and asked in a deep voice:

"how did you do it?"

Kamidai Aoi pulled out the two broken strings on the racket. After being broken for such a long time, the strings in other places were loosened.

"How did you do it?"

Kamidai Aoi paused slightly with his hand on the string, and looked at Byōdōin Hōō with a smile.

"Isn't this something you can do just by thinking about it?"

Byōdōin Hōō's face darkened, he didn't believe what Kamidai Aoi said at all.

If you don't say it, don't say it. Sooner or later, I will see through your little tricks.

Bang!

Byōdōin Hōō waved the ball and knocked the tennis ball away. The impact of the tennis ball was very heavy.

It pressed until it was near Kamishiro Ao's baseline.

This forced Kamishiro Ao, who was originally standing in the midfield, to return to the baseline to catch the ball.

The advantages of serve are reflected at this moment.

When serving, you must wait until the tennis ball hits the ground before catching the ball.

Move your opponent to where you want from the beginning

When Kamidai Ao took one step, he had already reached the baseline.

Kurobe Yukio: "Is this the speed at which you can reach any position on the field in an instant?"

Saitō Itaru: “I can’t see his movement at all, it’s like he suddenly appeared here.

If this speed is given to anyone in the first army reserve army, that is, the people in the second room.

He can suddenly become a top expert in an army.

Tsuge Ryūji pointed at the screen: "Look, Byōdōin Hōō is online again."

serve and volley?

Saitō Itaru pondered deeply about the reason why Byōdōin Hōō did this.

To be honest, Byōdōin Hōō is not a net option.

Most of his shots are powerful and not lacking in technical content.

If he stands in the backcourt, he can better display the power of his skills.

What the three Kurobes didn't know was that after a fight with Kamishiro Aoi.

Byōdōin Hōō has given up on competing with Kamishiro Cang for strength. Competing with that monster is looking for death.

Byōdōin Hōō's eyes were fixed on Kamishiro Aoi's wrist.

As soon as he makes a move, Byōdōin Hōō will immediately judge which way the ball will hit based on the direction of his arm, and intercept the ball before it passes the net.

This is the tactic Byōdōin Hōō came up with during the two days of recovery.

As long as his serve speed is fast enough and shortens the opponent's reaction time to chase the ball and hit the ball, the opponent will have no time to consider his own position when hitting the ball.

As a strategic coach, Kurobe Yukio understood Byōdōin Hōō’s thoughts in an instant and sighed:

“It’s unimaginable that Byodoin would use this method to play ball.”

What is an overlord?

It means defeating the opponent from the front.

Tactics?

Byōdōin Hōō barely knows how to use it, and his victories are all head-on crushes.

But this also reflects from the side how terrifying the opponent Byōdōin Hōō is facing at this time.

It actually made Byōdōin Hōō not hesitate to resort to his most annoying method of playing.

I have to say that Byōdōin Hōō’s idea is very good and the tactical steps are also very well executed.

Even Kamishiro Aoi didn't notice that Byōdōin Hōō had arrived at the net.

He had already swung the racket, aiming to the right of Byōdōin Hōō.

The moment Byōdōin Hōō saw the movements in Kamidai Aoi's hands, he quickly began to move to the right.

However, Kamidai Aang is Kamidai Aang after all.

When the racket was about to hit the ball, he abruptly turned the racket up, forcing the tennis ball and the racket to pass by.

Then he turned his body in a circle and whipped the ball into the sky, while also using some ball skills.

"Fake witch, ever-changing!"

Byōdōin Hōō cursed secretly.

A good tactic was defeated at the last moment by Kamishiro Aoi's amazing reflexes.

But fortunately, the height and angle of this ball are 100% out.

"Boy, forcibly changing the way you hit the ball is just a different way of losing points. Is it necessary?"

Kurobe Yukio nodded.

"This is a good tactic. I didn't expect Byōdōin Hōō to be a tactical genius. As long as the player's serve speed is fast enough, this tactic can be used. You should be able to score a few goals before the opponent gets used to it.

Tactics and tactics are all about taking things by surprise.

Tactics, in themselves, are only used by the weak and those who are evenly matched.

As long as it is a tactic, there will be a targeted method.

Therefore, Kurobe Yukio will teach students multiple tactics so that their opponents cannot adapt.

Saitō Itaru said in agreement: "The ball went out, but Kamishiro Ao's reaction speed was too fast, and his nerve transmission speed was also fast. He actually changed his movements in an instant. The next ball, this tactic will not work."

Anyone could tell that Kamidai Ao was just caught off guard this time.

This tactic is unlikely to work without preparation.

Byōdōin Hōō showed a smile and looked at Mifūne Nyudō San who was standing aside.

"Hey, old man, why haven't you announced the score yet?"

Three Mifūne Nyudō took a sip and said nonchalantly:

"Why are you anxious? The tennis ball hasn't hit the ground yet."

Byōdōin Hōō laughed in anger.

"Old man, do you have something wrong with your eyes? The ball has obviously gone out, okay?"

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three shook his head.

"Does just scoring a goal excite you to this extent? You are really a sad loser. "When did you start putting yourself in the weak position?"

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three mocked Byōdōin Hōō mercilessly.

This kind of eagerness to wait for the referee to announce the score is only a performance when the weak takes a point from the strong.

Just scoring a goal will give you a sense of accomplishment.

Byōdōin Hōō's face darkened, and the joy just now was gone.

Mifūne Nyudō San didn't even refute when he was mocked.

Since when did you consider yourself a weakling?

No, to be precise, from the beginning, he didn't think he would win this game.

That's why I feel excited about this mere goal.

Byōdōin Hōō squeezed the racket in his hand so tightly that the veins in his hand popped out.

How could I have such a sad state of mind!

"And I don't think the ball is going to go out."

Byōdōin Hōō was shocked and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the tennis ball behind him.

I found that I had flown far away from the court.

"Are you kidding me?"

But after saying that, he immediately reacted.

He actually wavered again.

If someone tells you that the sun will rise in the west, would you look at the sun and then answer him?

No, because this is the truth.

But he actually took a look at the tennis ball. Haha, it was so ridiculous. How could a ball like that return to the boundary?

Three Mifūne Nyudō Three took a sip of wine.

"Really? Do you want to take another look?"

Playing again and again, Byōdōin Hōō could no longer contain the anger in his heart.

"That's enough, hurry up and announce..."

"唳"

Before he finished speaking, a phoenix cry came from behind Byōdōin Hōō.

What followed was strong wind pressure, which caused the blond hair on Byōdōin Hōō's head to fly.

Byōdōin Hōō turned his head and saw something he would never forget.

A fiery red phoenix flew toward his half of the field at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach.

It hit the ground with a "boom".

The phoenix then dissipated, leaving only a charred tennis ball and a dark circle around the tennis ball on the ground.

三 Mifūne Nyudō San announced the score with an expressionless expression.

"30-0"

The whole place was silent, except for the rapid breathing of Byōdōin Hōō and the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves.

Byōdōin Hōō looked at the charred tennis ball on the ground and was speechless for a moment.

Like Byōdōin Hōō, there are also three coaches in the monitoring room at this time.

Byōdōin Hōō has been talking to Mifūne Nyudō San.

3 Mifūne Nyudō 3's camera was always pointed at the tennis ball.

So they watched the whole process of the tennis ball flying back.

In the video, the tennis ball not only flew out of the court, but even flew out of the top of the mountain.

It stands to reason that no amount of rotation can bring the ball back.

But under the disbelief eyes of the three of them.

The tennis ball suddenly burst into flames, and the flames became more intense.

Then it turned into a fire phoenix, changed its direction, and flew towards the net court with a wave of its wings.

Unbelievable, unimaginable, beyond common sense.

Saitō Itaru laughed dryly and made a joke.

"Coach Mifune's skills in adding special effects in the later stages are pretty good, haha."

But the other two people couldn't laugh at all.

Not to mention that the special effects cannot be done to this extent. Even if they could, it would be impossible for Mifūne Nyudō San to add special effects to the player profile.

Kurobe Yukio rubbed his eyebrows.

"Okay Saito, don't talk about this. Now it's certain that this is definitely not a different dimension."

"No wonder the head coach is so protective of Kamishiro Aoi's information. If this were spread, the whole world would be shocked.

Tsuge Ryūji hugged his chest.

"What needs to be determined now is whether this is a cover-up or whether tennis has really turned into a phoenix."

Saitō Itaru shook his head.

"It can't be a real phoenix. According to the introduction in the legend, if it is really a phoenix, the mountain behind it will have been collapsed by the phoenix."

Tsuge Ryūji: "That's a blind trick. How did Kamishiro Aoi do it?"

Kurobe Yukio: "It's not a cover-up. Look, the tennis ball has been scorched. How can a cover-up be done to this extent?"

The charred tennis ball still smoking on the ground proved that everything just now was not an illusion.

The three of them looked at each other, and then laughed bitterly at the same time.

The skill of challenging the truth in the world is well-deserved!

Dazhang, please give me some monthly tickets and flowers. This one took a long time to be revised, so it’s a bit late. I’m sorry.