Tennis: Big Man In Rikkai, Hands In Pockets

Boom——!!

After the sky gradually dimmed down.

The breeze picks up.

Thunder also followed.

The dark thunderclouds gathered above the head, inexplicably giving people a strong sense of oppression, and a feeling of being out of breath.

Like the end of the world.

"Can you just say that you are worthy of being Teacher Shenli?"

"This sense of oppression is not so strong even in the American professional players I have met."

"Could it be that Sensei Shenli has already reached the level of a professional player?"

Reinhard looked at the dark clouds above his head and was shocked.

Honestly.

Since he came out of the FG Eagles organization and spent the year in the U-17 training camp in America, he has seen many masters, including some professional tennis players.

But he had to admit that, in his heart, the sense of urgency that Shenli wrote at this moment brought him even surpassed that of professional players!

Even if he has stepped into the realm of [different dimension] now.

It has reached the [Advanced Killing Tennis] level that Shen Liming taught in class a year ago.

I thought I had reached the ultimate tennis field.

But when he saw Shen Liming, he always felt that there were more levels of tennis beyond himself.

However, Shen Liming has never said these things, nor has he talked about them in public courses.

After [Advanced Killer Tennis], what level of tennis is it?

Reinhardt opened his eyes and looked at Shen Liming in disbelief.

I thought I was infinitely close to Teacher Shenli, but now it seems that it is still hard to come close.

tired.

Heart tired.

As for what comes after [Advanced Killer Tennis], Reinhardt has no time to worry about it now.

because.

Shen Liming's ball is ready to come over.

"Guess, Ral sent.

"Now you, how many balls can you catch me?"

Shen Liming stood opposite the court with a half-smile.

I could still feel the intimacy just now, but now under the exaggeration of the surrounding environment, it reveals a feeling of "villain".

"No...don't know."

"At least one goal is okay.

Reinhard shook his head and replied.

He dare not say that he can receive every ball.

But one point, he is absolutely confident.

Because his ability is to repair weaknesses.

As long as Shen Liming plays the same ball throughout the game, he can definitely catch a ball and score a point.

This is his confidence.

"Is it....……"

Shen Liming smiled, of course he knew why Reinhardt said that.

But he didn't tell the truth.

As long as Reinhard is serious and does his best, that's fine.

"Shua!!!"

Shen Liming threw the tennis ball in his hand into the air.

Then wave the racquet.

The tennis ball flies to Reinhardt's court in an instant

It looks like a normal serve, but Reinhardt dare not slack off at all.

Just like the pairing just now, when Shen Liming hit the tennis ball, he had already judged the landing point of the tennis ball, and moved quickly to the left court.

However.

When he just moved to the left court, the default landing point.

He was surprised to find out.

The tennis ball is gone!

Yes!!

The tennis ball that was supposed to land on the left court did not appear as expected.

"ERDE????"

"The landing point of this ball, according to the judgment, is clearly in the position of two shots in front of me!

"That stroke, that angle, that power, what about the ball????"

Reinhardt was puzzled.

He absolutely trusted his own judgment.

"Ralph!! Behind you! Why are you standing there?!"

suddenly.

Du Du's voice came from the sidelines.

Reinhardt was taken aback.

ball behind

impossible!!!

Reinhardt turned his head and looked behind him.

The body suddenly stopped.

His eyes widened, dumbfounded.

The ball is actually behind me!!

And lying there quietly, it means that this ball has stopped for a while.

But just now, I was staring at the tennis ball, why?

Reinhard frowned, not knowing what was going on.

this ball.

Can't see the other dimension.

There was also no sign of a psychic attack.

So how did the teacher do it?

"You can catch the next ball......"

Reinhardt thought inwardly, pinning his hopes on his 【Fix Weaknesses.

However.

Next, Shen Liming's serve made him doubt his life.

"boom!!!"

Shen Liming serves again.

Seems to be deliberate.

same angle.

Same left court.

"Here we come! We will definitely be able to find out this time!"

After seeing the ball, Reinhard was overjoyed.

The tennis ball goes over the net.

The intended landing point of the tennis ball has already appeared in his mind.

Just like the ball just now, it was really behind him.

at the same time.

He even saw the trajectory of the tennis ball flying in his eyes.

clear.

clear.

"This shot is so simple, you can definitely hit it back!!"

Reinhardt was overjoyed.

Swing the racquet and get ready to hit the ball back.

However.

Just as he was waving the racquet, his smile disappeared and his expression changed 180 degrees.

wrong!!

It's not that the ball slowed down!!

That ball just now was not a mistake in my judgment!

Rather..... I'm getting slower!!

Reinhardt's eyes are open, like a static statue.

It is also like a passerby who has been cast with "time stop".

Watching the tennis ball helplessly, it slowly fell behind him in his own eyes at 5.6.

But he couldn't change anything, he was completely imprisoned.

Heart aghast.

"boom!!!"

"Shen Liming, 30-0."

Another goal, easily scored.

Only then did Reinhardt return to normal, and the sluggishness in his body and shoulders disappeared.

"What exactly is going on???"

A ball that can be seen but cannot be hit back???