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Chapter 81 The limits of Itake Shinji

Chapter 81 The limits of Itake Shinji

"Yoshihei Tachibana scores, 15-0."

Yuuki Satoru narrowed his eyes. Tachibana Jippei's playing style was really domineering. Whether he was serving or returning, his momentum was very fierce. Ordinary moves burst out with a whole new style in his hands.

The two heroes of Kyushu are indeed not just shouting casually.

Bang!

Not long after, the second serve was hit by Tachibana Yoshihei.

The tennis ball is like an arrow from the string, penetrating half of the court in an instant, and it is another powerful and heavy blow.

Tread

However, after the experience of the ball just now, Fuka Ibu already had a way to deal with it.

How to handle power tennis? He had already figured out a whole set of measures in the game with Ishida Tetsu.

I saw him changing his steps and walking towards me.

Bang!

While the tennis ball was still rising, Itake Fukaji had already pulled out the racket in his hand, tensing and twisting the core of his body, making full use of the strength of his waist and wrists.

The racket face almost drags the bottom of the ball along with it.

puff~

Not only did he hit back the violently spinning ball with a front-on thrust, he also added a special spin to the tennis ball with a silent touch at the moment it left the racket.

Most people didn't notice this detail at all, only Kamio Akira and Ishida Tetsu's expressions changed slightly.

The temporary paralysis is about to start!

As long as you can't get points in a short time, you will be slowly dragged into Shenji's rhythm in the continuous fight.

The first time he encountered this kind of trick, even the national-level Tachibana Yoshihei must have been a little surprised!

"Drink, it's too slow!"

Tachibana Jippei's right hand sank, and his strong body instantly appeared on the trajectory of the tennis ball, and with the momentum of running, the racket suddenly flew out.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew over the net at an extremely fast speed and hit the ground ferociously, without any loss of power.

However, Ibu Fukaji was already on guard this time, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Quickly adjust your position and posture, use the power of your legs and waist to swing the racket forward to the right, and use your backhand to slice, offsetting the momentum of the tennis ball while adding an opposite spin.

Bang!

Bang!

After three or four rounds, Tachibana Yoshihei always maintained an offensive attitude and violently hit the tennis ball to various positions on the opposite side.

But Fukaji Itake is like a chipper in a table tennis match, calmly holding off the situation and responding to the ferocious attack by constantly hitting chipping balls.

Swish!

Another special spin was applied to his return, and the tennis ball was hit to Tachibana Yoshihei's left half.

boom!

Tachibana Yoshihei swung the racket normally to catch the tennis ball, but the moment the tennis ball collided with the racket surface, a numb feeling instantly occupied his entire right hand.

He frowned and raised the racket slightly, about to leave the control of his hand.

But Tachibana Yoshihei is indeed an experienced player. He quickly sent his left hand and held down the handle of the racket at the critical moment.

Hold the ball with both hands and pull the ball toward the opposite corner.

Tread

Itake Fukaji's figure hurriedly followed. He believed that the opponent would not lose points so easily, and his final kill was waiting behind him.

A gust of breeze blew up the dark blue hair on his forehead, revealing his eyes full of attacking intent.

The racket in his hand was tilted, and the tennis ball had just bounced, and the raised arm was slashing downwards.

Swish!

A golden crescent suddenly appeared on the court, and the tennis ball fell sharply over the net, spinning extremely violently when it hit the ground.

The next moment.

As if with the help of the breeze, the tennis ball shot through the sky like a cloud eagle, soaring upward!

Tachibana Jiping looked up and saw that the tennis ball had flown high in the sky and beyond the barbed wire fence, and he didn't know where to go.

"15-15."

Ji Letaizao's eyes stayed on Itake Shinji for a while longer, and the tip of his pen slowly wrote the word "rotation" and marked it next to it.

And in the crowd.

There was a look of surprise in Ji Lejingxing's eyes, and the golden crescent moon seemed to illuminate his cheeks.

What an amazing trick!

"Interesting, your technique of making the tennis ball suddenly jump up is a bit like Chitose's Kamigakure!"

Tachibana Yoshihei looked at Itake Fukaji opposite, feeling a little surprised, and then laughed loudly.

Then his body's center of gravity suddenly rose and fell, the tennis ball took off from his hand, and the racket slammed down hard.

Bang!

"15-30!"

"15-40!" In the next few rounds, Ibu Fukaji followed the same pattern, first using cutting tactics and temporary paralysis, and transitioning to defensive methods.

Just waiting for Tachibana Jippei's arm to show abnormality, it would be his chance to score again with Cloud Eagle.

"It's now!"

Seeing Tachibana Yoshihei's right hand shake, Ibu Fuka's eyes flashed, and his arm immediately cut away.

shuh~

Cloud Eagle returns!

The golden crescent moon appeared on the court again, but before the tennis ball could fall, Ibu Fuka's pupils shrank.

call out!

Tachibana Jippei suddenly bent forward, his center of gravity sank, and his body swayed to the net.

At this time, the tennis ball had just landed and was spinning violently with the ground.

Rustling dust kicked up on the ground.

Repair——

The yellow ball suddenly bounced up, but a black racket stopped it halfway.

"After watching it a few times, you should remember the path of the ball no matter what!"

The moment he hit the ball, Tachibana Jippei's eyes flashed with fierceness, and his violent spin was overshadowed by his violent power.

A little eagle flying in the sky is really helpless, but it was caught by a lion. Do you still want to run away? !

Bang!

The yellow beam instantly penetrated the court and exploded at Itake Fukaji's feet.

"He used a super half volley to beat back Fukasa's Cloud Eagle Return!" Kamio Akira said in shock.

"30-40!"

"40-40!"

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 1-0!"

"As expected of Tachibana Yoshihei, known as the Two Heroes of Kyushu, he is indeed very powerful..."

Ibu Shinji's eyes trembled slightly. Although he had long expected that Yunying would be cracked, this moment still came too quickly.

However, he will not give in so easily and must reorganize his offensive!

Bang!

Itake Fukaji moved the racket forward in his hand, cutting it from top to bottom, activating temporary paralysis!

If Yun Yinghui is his offensive spear, then the temporary paralysis style of using cutting to release force and launching alternate rotations is his defensive shield.

"too naive!"

Tachibana Yoshihei's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and the hair on Ibu Fukaji's back suddenly exploded, as if he was being stared at by a lion!

Bang!

Like lava erupting from a volcano, Tachibana Yoshihei's tennis ball exuded an explosive atmosphere, violently destroying everything in sight.

"Good weight!"

The racket in his hand was hit from the front, and before he could use the force-releasing technique, the cannonball-like force exploded on the racket surface.

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 2-0!"

Really... so strong...

Is this the true strength of national-level players...

Ibu Fukaji's whole heart was trembling!

From Tachibana Jippei, he once again experienced that feeling of powerlessness.

Bang!

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 3-0!"

Sweat was dripping down his forehead. In less than ten minutes, Ibu Fukaji had already lost three games in a row.

“No blind spots at all”

No matter which angle you look at or what techniques you use, the opponent will always launch an extremely violent attack without any idea of ​​what defense is!

His tennis ball was completely torn to pieces——

Before the game, Itake Fukaji was eager to compete against the national level.

But in just ten minutes, his fiery heart could not bear the coldness and ruthlessness of this reality.

"Is this the limit that I can reach?"

Bang!

The tennis ball exploded at his feet like a cannonball.

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 4-0!"

Bang!

"Game, Tachibana Jippei, 5-0!"

 Thanks to Bairi Xiaoxin for the 3000 point reward.

  I've had a cold for the past two days, and I can't even do it anymore. Chapter 2 knelt down to apologize!

  

 

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