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

"call."

The venue changed. Sanada held the racquet and lowered his cap. No one could see the change in his expression.

All that could be heard was Sanada's heavy breathing.

Facing Chiba Rin, he was under great pressure and physically exhausted.

Neither the serve game nor the return game scored, which was a real blow to Sanada.

Facing Sanada like this, Chiba Rin's expression remained as calm as at the beginning.

"Feng Linhuoshan, you have reached your current extreme."

"Unless you have a more powerful move, the game is over."

Naturally, Chiba Rin didn't say these words, she just thought to herself.

He was looking forward to it, but he also knew it would be difficult.

The power of Feng Lin Huoshan has not yet reached the national level, and I want to use this as a basis to understand the stronger Difficult Yin and Dynamic Thunder.

For Sanada, it was too difficult.

If Sanada knows these two moves, in fact, Yukimura at this period may not be Sanada's opponent.

So even though Chiba Rin is looking forward to a stronger Sanada, I'm afraid it's not now and needs to wait for Sanada's progress.

"Whoosh."

Chiba Rin knew the game was over and he threw the ball without hesitation.

The more standard serve posture makes the tennis ball sweep out like a cannonball.

boom!

Under the explosion, Chiba Rin's serve turned into a stream of light and hit the baseline beside Sanada.

"So fast!!"

Chiba Rin's serve is not like Sanada's. Whether it is the lead, swing, or tennis ball, it seems to have disappeared.

It's simple, crude and fast.

Moreover, every time Chiba Rin served, it was faster than the last time.

Even for people with excellent dynamic vision, seeing Chiba Rin's serve at this moment is like an afterimage.

"Can you actually continuously improve in battle? And it's visible to the naked eye?"

"Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?"

For the first time, Sanada felt like an ordinary person.

At the beginning, although Chiba Rin was very strong, he was full of fighting spirit.

But until now in the third round, he was under such intense pressure that he could not even think that he could win.

"Super physical fitness, super learning talent, a monster."

The audience in the auditorium also exclaimed how powerful Chiba Rin was.

However, although tennis is fast, its trajectory is easy to capture.

It's not that Sanada couldn't catch this ball.

The small step suddenly accelerated, and then Sanada was seen swinging the racquet like a sword and hitting Chiba Rin's serve.

but.

The tennis ball was not knocked back as easily as Sanada imagined. He felt the terrifying rotation force at the moment the tennis ball came into contact with the racquet.

"when!!"

It’s clearly a Flat ball, so why does it come with such strong options?

Tsk tsk tsk! !

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball bounced off Sanada's racquet and landed out of bounds.

"15-0!"

"how come?"

The spectators in the auditorium were also surprised that Sanada couldn't catch such a simple ball.

But it didn't take long for someone to recall Chiba Rin's opening moves.

When holding the tennis ball and throwing it up, the fingers did rotate a little.

"How can you add such a strong spin to a tennis ball just by turning your fingers, which is so subtle?"

"What an amazing young man!"

"Excellent skills, powerful strength, impeccable defense."

"The boy in the peaked cap is miserable."

boom!

"30-0"

boom!

"3-0!"

When the audience in the auditorium was extremely surprised, Chiba Rin completely abused Sanada, blocked him, and won the serve game again.

boom!

boom!

"4-0"

"5-0!"

Sanada didn't even think about winning, so he tried his best to overdraw his strength, hoping to use Feng Linshan to at least grab some points from Chiba Rin.

But it didn't work.

The violent fire, the extremely fast wind, the elusive forest, and the immovable defense are all useless.

He couldn't break Chiba Rin's defense, nor could he defend Chiba Rin's offensive. He was suppressed in all aspects.

Chiba Rin has no skills like Rising Sun and Moonset at all, but has an ordinary tennis foundation. The suppressed Sanada has no hope of scoring, let alone winning the game.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

Sanada's physical exertion was huge, and all he could rely on was taking big breaths between every catch and serve, trying to regain his strength and persevere until the last moment.

boom!

But Chiba Rin doesn't intend to waste time on Sanada, he can no longer bring any growth to himself.

Under the astonishing sound of breaking through the air, the tennis ball turned into a stream of light, disappearing like a flash of thunder.

"15-0"

boom!

"30-0"

"Am I actually losing to someone other than Yukimura among my peers?"

"And it seems that this guy is more powerful than Yukimura?"

Sanada's inner perseverance did not waver, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Even when faced with a losing situation, he would never give up halfway.

The trembling legs began to move under Sanada's forcible movement.

"Go back!!"

This is one of the few times Sanada has caught Chiba Rin's serve so far.

It's just that neither he nor the spectators outside the court believed that this goal could be scored.

The forced and unorganized return of the ball exposed Sanada's weakness.

Everyone can see that Sanada is at the end of his strength.

Even if this forced goal can score, it is meaningless at all.

Looking at Chiba Rin, she looks calm and calm, with not even a drop of sweat on her face.

The strength gap between him and Sanada is too huge and obvious.

"You're too weak, but it's not bad that you can persist until now."

"Try to keep up with me. Maybe one day, you can see the true style of tennis, and you can transform into a real emperor."

When Chiba Rin spoke calmly, her whole body jumped up.

Under the beautiful lob, the sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by strong air currents.

A bright moon seemed to appear in everyone's eyes.

The tennis ball was lifted high, and then fell rapidly, bringing endless coldness to the world, covering everything in the world with a layer of frost.

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

"Game!"

"Group A semifinals, Chiba Rin, Tokyo, 6-0!"

"Chiba Rin!"

"Chiba Rin!"

"Chiba Rin!"

The audience was chanting Chiba Rin's name. At this moment, Sanada seemed to be an outsider.

He is above the court and is just Chiba Rin's foil.

But Sanada just clenched his fists and then touched the sweat on his forehead.

His eyes looked at Chiba Rin with great determination.