Tennis: My Understanding Is Incredible, I Create The Skills Of Gods!

"It's really amazing."

Yukimura took a long breath and could understand the key to losing points just now.

Every time Chiba Rin returns the ball, it's hard and fast.

It's like an endless wave.

Even if he could block the first and second balls, he could not withstand the subsequent ones.

Chiba Rin's physical ability seems to have no upper limit. This is what scares Yukimura the most.

Under normal circumstances, such a heavy and fast ball puts a heavy load on the body and cannot be played as a regular ball.

Maybe as a stunt.

But in the hands of Chiba Rin, such a fast and heavy ball was too easy.

Yukimura simply couldn't see Chiba Rin's physical limits.

"However, it's not like I haven't encountered opponents whose physical fitness is far superior to mine."

"If this is the case, it is not invincible..."

After taking a deep look at Chiba Rin, Yukimura still didn't think he would lose.

Because what he is good at has always been the confrontation between strength and speed.

Rather

Spirit! !

But while Yukimura was planning tactics, Chiba Rin didn't stop.

boom!

The tennis ball turned into a stream of light and fell like a cannonball.

The strong air current blew Yukimura's hair back.

Even the hard net court was splashed with earth and rocks, which shows how fast and powerful Chiba Rin's ball was.

"The same tricks won't work on me."

Facing Chiba Rin's usual rough serve, Yukimura's eyes were calm, his wrist shook slightly, and the racquet followed.

"I was worried about encountering another wave of continuous blows, so I chose to fight with cutting."

"Having understood the essence of my serve so quickly, do you think it's you? The future son of God, Seiichi Shinmura."

Chiba Rin's eyes lit up.

Seiichi Shinmura is indeed a player who studies mentally, although he is not as scary as he was during the Big Three era.

But at this time, Seiichi Shinmura did show his brilliance as the "Son of God".

"Unfortunately, I'm superior to you in both skill and caution."

Tread.

Chiba Rin's quick steps are like falling stars.

Facing Yukimura's superb slice, his expression remained calm.

While running at high speed, Chiba Rin suddenly stopped and then twisted his body. With a strong rotation force, Chiba Rin knocked Yukimura's slice away.

[The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star! During the competition, you realized the secret of speed and created the divine skill - Meteor! 】

"Chichi!!"

The tennis ball spun violently, ejected, hit the iron net, and fell down after a long time.

Yukimura froze in place.

"1-0!"

It wasn't until the referee announced the score that the audience in the audience couldn't help but gasp.

The fierce competition that made them hold their breath turned out to be just the first game.

"Why Chiba Rin's balls are always so elusive."

"A ball that is almost at its extreme speed can actually add such a strong rotational force."

"Don't say you can't touch it."

"Even if you barely use it, the tennis ball will fly out with irregular movements driven by the rotation force, right?"

"The key to this shot is actually his running speed which adds to his swing."

"You can hit such a fast shot by suddenly twisting your body and concentrating your power on one point."

There were sharp-eyed scouts in the audience who saw the key to Chiba Rin's goal and couldn't help being shocked.

However, knowing the principle is one thing, but you still can't grasp it.

Every ball played by Chiba Rin is simple and crude to the extreme.

Either extremely heavy or extremely fast.

Or it's a combination of extreme weight and speed, with the added bonus of mental coercion.

Chiba Rin's all-powerful performance silenced many spectators in the audience who supported Yukimura's victory.

Because until now, Yukimura has not been able to get even one point in front of Chiba Rin.

"Yukimura, is it time to score in your serve game?"

Especially Sanada in the audience, he couldn't believe that Yukimura was not Chiba Rin's opponent, he thought hopefully.

.....

Snap.

snap,

On court, Yukimura failed to break Chiba Rin's serve and couldn't even score a single point.

If it were an ordinary person, I would be restless or angry.

But Yukimura is not only free of those negative emotions, but also excited about meeting his opponent.

The strong are always lonely.

Growing up, not even Sanada could arouse much enthusiasm in Yukimura when it came to tennis.

However, the power of Chiba Rin made Yukimura furious.

The originally gentle aura became extremely fierce.

"The stronger you are, the more interesting it is to defeat, isn't it?"

Yukimura chuckled and looked in the direction of Chiba Rin, domineering and confident.

Whoosh.

The tennis ball is thrown high, followed by a standard racquet movement.

It looked like an ordinary serve, but after crossing the net, it curved around to the landing point on the other side corner.

“Nice serve.”

Facing Yukimura's further growth, Chiba Rin nodded in appreciation.

If I remember correctly, Yukimura used this ball against Echizen Ryoma.

At that time, Ryoma fell into a rare sluggish state.

"But just saying that is not enough, Yukimura."

Chiba Rin smiled faintly, moved quickly in small steps, and then leaned sideways to pull the net racquet.

boom!

Under the explosion of yellow light, the tennis ball, wrapped in an astonishing air current, flew back.

Bang bang bang!

There was another thunderous response, and it was the fierce battle between Chiba Rin and Yukimura.

"Your sense of destruction is not yet mature, so if you use it forcefully, it will be of no use to me."

Under the pull, Chiba Rin noticed a slightly uncomfortable numbness in her wrist.

Obviously, Yukimura does not want to give up his best Yips style of play.

"If you have practiced for another two and a half years and are already one of Rikkai's top three, then of course I will not be able to face such a mature five senses annihilation."

"For now, accept defeat, Yukimura."

Chiba Rin spoke with a slight smile, and then struck quickly.

boom!

‘The moon is falling, crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost—the moon is falling! ’

Lob fell across the sky, and a bright moon seemed to appear in everyone's eyes.

Endless frost covered the court, which was covered with silver.

"Tokyo Chiba Rin scores!"

"40-0!"