The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 802 : Zongshen’s position in the heart of the hand (1/5)

Buzz!

Blazing white light erupted from the body of the hand, lighting up the slightly dim backyard.

Finally, the light condensed on the arm, struggling to beat the tennis ball.

boom!

The crisp hit sound rang, and the tennis ball flew out.

“Don’t do these useless things, just use spin to create a realm!”

Zongshen frowned and drank to his family.

At the same time, swing the racket and hit the ball back.

“Yes!”

Shoujia nodded.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, my powerlessness once again condenses on the racquet, cutting away from the tennis ball.

Stabbed!

The harsh friction sounded and the tennis ball flew upside down.

With the blessing of hard work, the spin of spin is stronger.

“This is it!”

Zongshen nodded, controlled his return to the ball, resolving part of the spin but retaining part of it.

The two faced off in the small courtyard, one instructed and the other to study, time slowly passed.

Snapped!

With the hand waved.

A white wave of air suddenly appeared under his feet.

The air wave swept through the audience like a whirlpool, pulling everything around.

“good!”

Zongshen nodded.

With the blessings of thousands of tempers, the speed of handcrafts creation field has accelerated a lot.

And the spin 710 on the ball is also stronger, it is not so easy to crack.

“But it’s not enough!”

A chuckle.

racquet cut across.

Stabbed!

There was a sharp rubbing sound, and the ball that was spinning at high speed stopped and then flew back.

The whirlpool that had just risen around Shou’s house disappeared instantly.

“what?!”

His eyes shrank, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

The tennis ball fell to the ground, and at the moment he was stunned, it popped out of bounds.

“Brother is really the strongest!”

Shoujia returned to his senses and said in a low voice.

I thought that the gap between myself and my elder brother had decreased a bit, but I didn’t expect it to be so huge.

But this also inspired the fighting spirit in his heart.

what!

Toss the tennis ball and serve again.

The strength of tempering surging, and then cutting at high speed.

Zongshen suppressed his own strength, and played against the players, the tennis ball flew back and forth on both sides.

Soon the masters created the domain again, but it was easily cracked by Zongshen.

Slowly, the hand master has become more and more proficient in the mastery of various tempers, and has a deeper understanding of how to quickly create the field.

“Zongshen, Kunimitsu, Fuji, they are here!”

When the two confronted each other, the call of Shoujia Caicai came from inside the house.

Then the door of the small courtyard was opened, and several people came over.

It’s Fuji, Yukimura, and Sanada.

“minister!”

The three hurriedly bowed when they saw Zongshen, and then greeted their opponent again.

“Um?”

Zongshen motioned to his brother to stop, and smiled at the same time: “Why do you have time to come over.”

“I met Fuji who was passing by on the court, so we came together.

Yukimura explained.

He and Sanada train on public courts.

Then I met Fuji who wanted to find his hand, and he simply followed.

“Is the minister instructing hand training?”

Envy flashed in Sanada’s eyes.

You must know that Zongshen is a professional player with great strength.

Let professional players teach that this kind of opportunity is hard to come by.

“Um!”

“But since it’s here, let’s go together!”

Zongshen nodded.

The current time is eight o’clock. If you train, you can train for at least two or three hours.

“Yes!”

The three of them looked at each other, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes.

The guidance of professional players is a rare opportunity.

“Tell me if you have any problems.”

Zongshen said with a smile.

After returning to Seigaku, he rarely pointed Yukimura to them.

On the one hand, I was busy training myself. On the other hand, Yukimura was still in the basic stage, and there were not many things that I could teach.

(cffb) It is better to lay a solid foundation than to learn some miscellaneous stunts.

“Minister, I want to ask about some mental skills!”

Yukimura said without even thinking about it.

This matter has been bothering him, and now that someone has pointed him out, he will naturally not miss this opportunity.

“Have you given up yet?”

Zongshen frowned.

He does not agree that Yukimura is now in contact with mental tennis.

Because nothing can be done overnight.

Yukimura’s mental power is not enough, and spending too much time studying is just a waste.

“The minister remember the last match?

Yukimura did not answer directly.

“You mean your interference with Aisiha?”

Zongshen thought for a while and replied.

When the national competition was semi-final, Yukimura competed with Makinofuji’s Asagi.

And that match Yukimura used mental stunts.

But in his opinion, this kind of stunt can only bully some freshmen.

A little determined person can break this kind of mental interference.

“Um!”

Yukimura nodded.

“You and Sanada have a match!”

Zongshen knew that the other party was determined to learn spiritual stunts.

Now the only thing that can make him give up is failure.

“Using your means to deal with Aisiha to deal with Sanada!’

“Um?”

Sanada was taken aback, a little puzzled.

But Zongshen spoke, and he could only do as he stood up and walked towards the court.

“Match?

Yukimura took a deep breath.

Knowing that he cannot show his mental skills, Zongshen will never guide himself in this regard.

When he came to the court, his arms immediately raised.

An obscure breath spread, and racquet lashed at the tennis ball.

boom!

There was a crisp hit, and the tennis ball flew across the net.

Sanada looked at the flying ball, and when it bounced, he was ready to hit back.

But before he swung his racket, his eyes flickered, and the tennis balls in front of him turned into dozens.

“Um?”

Sanada was startled and his movements stopped.

what!

With the sound of breaking through the air, the tennis ball fell in another direction and bounced out of bounds.

“this ”

Sanada’s expression was stagnant, and he didn’t know what was going on.

There was only one tennis ball just now, but dozens of them appeared in an instant, and the landing has also changed.

Yukimura scored easily with a smile on her face, and turned to look at Zongshen.

But Zongshen’s look remained unchanged.

This kind of mental interference is nothing to him.

Sanada was recruited without preparation.

Once prepared, this level of interference is useless at all.