Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 206 A full-scale duel

The weather is warm under the scorching sun.

The breeze that blows from time to time brings a touch of coolness to the noisy No. [-] venue.

After six games, the two sides on the tennis court were no longer testing each other.

As the score kept going down, the four people gradually began to show their strength in all aspects.

Although he still hasn't used those 'ultimate moves' as a backup, he has already entered a fighting state.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, his breathing became rapid, his blood was surging and boiling, and his heart was beating fiercely.

Everything is the best explanation.

At this moment, the four people on the tennis court were already on fire.

"Whoo~~~"

Under the sun, Gan Sadaharu took a deep breath.

While looking at Liu Lian'er, he calmly supported the square black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"What are you thinking about now? Renji."

"What are you thinking about now? Sadaharu."

Liu Renji grabbed the strings of his tennis racket and responded calmly, his narrowed eyes filled with depth and mystery.

And, that is the same as Qian Zhenzhi, the confidence that everything seems to be under control.

As for Katakura Nishiki and Kawamura Takashi, who were not very talkative, they turned their heads tacitly and stared at each other when they saw the two people who had started to "confront" like no one else.

As for Gan Zhenzhi and Liu Lian Er next to him, let them play by themselves.

At this time, the weird dialogue between the two data men is still going on.

"You've become stronger, Sadaharu."

"The same goes for you, Renji."

Stopping their respective movements, at this moment, the eyes of the invisible eyes of the squinty eyes and the man with eyes began to intersect.

"You want to say 'I have collected your data' now, right?"

X2! ! !

Above the tennis court, two voices with the same content suddenly sounded.

Looking at Inui Sadaharu opposite him, Liu Renji was stunned for a moment.

In the midst of his racing thoughts, Liu Renji thought of a possibility. He calmed down instantly and rebuilt a new model in his mind.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Inui Sadaharu, and said calmly.

"Sadaharu, it seems that everything is according to your plan."

Inui Sadaharu did not answer immediately, but started another conversation.

"I have collected your data, and you have seen through my data."

"That's what you want to say, Lian Er."

Liu Lianer nodded slightly and said leisurely.

"Not bad, Sadaharu."

Inui Sadaharu turned the tennis racket in his hand and answered.

"Renji, it's true that you taught me data tennis at the beginning, but you are not the only one in this world who knows data tennis."

"My current data tennis is no worse than yours. You should still be in the practice stage of 'data input'."

As soon as he heard Inui Sadaharu mention 'data input', the idea in Liu Renji's mind was confirmed.

"Data entry"

"It seems that the data I collected are all wrong, Sadaharu."

"The data I collected here is also wrong, Renji."

With the words flying, the corners of Qian Zhenzhi's mouth outlined an arc.

At this time, Liu Renji turned his head and looked at Sora Kitagawa on the coaching bench without hesitation. There was an inexplicable flicker in his eyes.
"He directed your 'data entry'?"

Facing this question, Qian Zhenzhi did not answer Liu Lian Er.

After spinning the tennis racket in his hand, Inui Sadaharu walked straight to the net and exchanged positions with Takashi Kawamura.

"Okay, Renji, this is the end of our data tennis battle in this match."

"In the next game, it's time to work hard."

"The victory in this game will belong to Qingxue!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and bent down to hold the shot.

At this point, each other has witnessed each other's growth in data tennis, and the next game will be a fight for victory.

Inui Sadaharu is already ready.

"Zhenji."

Looking at the high-spirited Inui Sadaharu opposite him, Liu Renji smiled faintly and then spoke confidently.

"as you wish!"

"However, victory will belong to Tatekai Dai!"

Da~da~da~~~
Amidst the continuous sound of hitting the ball, the game continued.

In the seventh round, Takashi Kawamura served.

In the left half of the court, at the baseline serving position, Kawamura Takashi had already assumed a serving posture. He looked at Yanagi Renji and Katakura Nishiki on the right half and grinned. "Finally the time has come."

"The next time, let us have a bloody duel."

"Come on baby!"

The next moment, Takashi Kawamura tightly squeezed the tennis ball in his hand, and when his smile bloomed, his whole body exploded with momentum.

Burning! ! !

Let it burn! ! !
brush!
The next moment, the tennis ball was flying high.

In Katakura Nishiki's solemn eyes.

Kawamura stepped on the ground solemnly, his whole body jumped straight up, and his right arm, with his muscles bursting out, swung the tennis racket and slapped hard towards the tennis ball.

Boom!
With a crackling sound, the tennis ball, which had been imbued with overwhelming momentum, seemed to be covered in a layer of flames, turning into a meteor fireball, and smashed straight towards the right half of the court.

It's not fast, but it's definitely very powerful!
This is Katakura Nishiki's first opinion.

Therefore, after taking two steps, Katakura Nishiki, who stabilized his body, directly opened his stance.

boom!
Amidst the loud roar, the tennis ball bounced off the ground and hit Katakura Nishiki's tennis racket.

bass!
"Good weight!"

Katakura Nishiki's eyes widened, but then he smiled ferociously.

"Good boy, you are worthy of the so-called 'weird' Takashi Kawamura. After showing his true ability, he is quite powerful."

"but."

kakaka~~~
Under Katakura Nishiki's self-confident laugh, the right arm with suddenly bulging muscles swung forward violently.

"I am the 'Power King' of Rikkai, Katakura Nishiki!"

In a contest of strength, Nishiki Katakura has never lost before!
huh~~~
The tennis ball that hit back brought a gust of wind, causing dust to fly everywhere.

The shot that went straight to Takashi Kawamura made Takashi Kawamura grin.

In this challenge of strength, Takashi Kawamura took the next step.

"Good come!"

huh~~~
In the gust of wind, Takashi Kawamura took two steps and adjusted his position to catch the ball.

Then he stepped sideways, and the posture he hadn't seen for a long time came out!

One foot in front, one hand pointing forward.

Then, in a posture that seemed to be embracing something, Kawamura Takashi's free left hand went straight to the tennis racket in his right hand.

Seeing this strange posture of Kawamura Takashi, Yanagi Renji on the field frowned.

"Katakura-senpai, be careful!"

At this time, everyone on the sidelines, including Kitagawa Sora on the coaching bench, and everyone in Qingxue looked expectantly and smiled.

"It's finally here!"

"That scary big guy!"

"By the way, this is probably the first time Aaron has used it in a race."

"Well, it seems to be true."

"Tachikai University's Katakura Nishiki seems to be a power tennis player as well. I wonder if he can come next?"

Inui Sadaharu on the field quickly stepped aside and whispered.

"Go, Alon, declare your power to the world!"

The next moment, the shout from Takashi Kawamura resounded throughout the audience.

"what!!!"

"Take the call!"

In the sudden gust of wind, Takashi Kawamura's muscles exploded, and with a vigorous swing, terrifying energy fluctuations appeared.

"Wave Ball!"

boom!
Boom! !
Boom! ! !
In an instant, a golden stream of light, carrying the momentum of a falling meteor, broke through the obstruction of the strong wind, and bombarded towards the right half of the field amid a thunderous roar.

in an instant.

With the appearance of Takashi Kawamura's 'Two-Handed Wave Ball', the entire audience suddenly fell into stunned silence.

bass!
On the right half, facing the sudden pressure, Katakura Nishiki's eyes became extremely solemn.

The terrifying energy fluctuations contained in the flying tennis ball made it impossible for him to be careless.

Because once you are careless, you may pay a heavy price.
Never pick it up with one hand!
After the birth of such an intuitive idea, Katakura Nishiki quickly followed his heart and did not dare to carelessly hold the racket with both hands.

Staring closely at the flying 'wave ball'.

coming!

Arrived!

right here!

With the thoughts flashing in his mind.

I saw Katakura Nishiki, who was in a good posture, facing the two-handed wave ball hit by Kawamura Takashi, and he was swinging in an extremely wide arc.

brush!
"give me!"

"stop!"

boom!
(End of this chapter)