Chapter 51 This trick is called Mingfeng

on court.

Senyu Shinji’s eyes were full of excitement.

Actually let him do it.

In the world of tennis, there is no lack of vision to deceive players, which can be invisible.

But there is one thing that cannot be avoided in any case, and that is the sound.

In the process from serving to ball movement, there is bound to be sound.

As long as you follow the sound, you can naturally find the ball drop point and then counterattack.

Use the original kinetic energy of the ball to create even more incredible speeds, leaving only the sound of the wind to lose sight of the ball.

“Do you have a name for this trick?”

Tsukimitsu Ochi looked at Senyu Shinji curiously.

“Mingfeng!”

Senyu Shinji smiled.

“Good name, good game skills.”

After saying this, Tsukimitsu Ochi returned to the baseline again and said coldly: “Go on!”

Even if he saw the power of Mingfeng, he was still fearless.

This perseverance to carry the game to the end is far better than Byōdōin Hōō.

It is indeed the commander of the Hyotei Army in the past!

Immediately afterwards.

Senyu Shinji also returned to the baseline.

“Boom!”

Tsukimitsu Ochi serves again.

An invisible ball shadow instantly appeared on another field.

“boom–!”

It was still Mingfeng, and the blow was returned.

40–30!

“Boom!”

Tsukimitsu Ochi also kept moving and continued to serve.

Senyu Shinji returned the ball mechanically.

The action of the two reached the extreme of speed, and this round of serve ended completely.

“1:0, Senyu player serve!”

With the announcement of the referee, the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides changed easily.

“senior!”

At this time, Senyu Shinji looked directly at Tsukimitsu Ochi: “Have you taken Mach serve?”

Um?

Hearing this sentence, everyone present was stunned.

Tsukimitsu Ochi narrowed his eyes even more.

Mach serve as his exclusive skill, no one can use it except him.

Because of this, Tsukimitsu Ochi was able to start playing in the tennis world from junior high school, and never missed it.

Could it be…

“Senior, I want to try.”

Senyu Shinji smiled and raised his head, looking at Tsukimitsu Ochi.

Staring at the young boy’s dark and deep eyes, Tsukimitsu Ochi said calmly, “Are you sure you can do it?”

“Let’s talk about it after doing it.”

Senyu Shinji nodded meaningfully, and the smile on his face gradually became serious.

Even the eyes looking at Tsukimitsu Ochi were full of warfare.

“Minister, this is…”

The players in the former tennis club of Tamamo who were watching the game were shocked.

Akutsu said in a deep voice, “The minister wants to challenge Tsukimitsu Ochi with Mach serve!”

What?

This remark suddenly made all the players in the selection look horrified.

Tezuka seemed to think of something.

That day was the same as it is now. Senyu Shinji not only revealed the field he is still studying, the Phantom of Tezuka, and even the zero serve and zero short shots.

What an incredible thing to defeat others with their unique tricks!

“Kurobe, what does this bastard want to do?”

Saitō Itaru was puzzled.

Kurobe Yukio faintly guessed Senyu Shinji’s thoughts, but he did not dare to confirm.

at this time.

The situation on the field has changed.

Senyu Shinji threw the tennis ball directly with his right hand.

His eyes closed tightly again.

The whole body is flat and gentle, and looks extremely serious.

But his body keeps lowering with the height of the tennis ball.

Huh!

In an instant.

Senyu Shinji’s eyes opened.

The site was shocked.

The body jumped more than two meters directly.

Full of scorching eyes staring at the tennis ball in mid-air.

next moment.

Racquet fought hard.

boom—!

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Only seeing the initial yellow color, the ball has already shot out.

Tsukimitsu Ochi on the opposite side frowned slightly, only then he could clearly see a white and yellow phantom passing in front of him.

When I looked again, the phantom disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

boom!

When he recovered completely, the tennis ball hit the baseline heavily.

Chih!

Immediately, chubby slipped out of the court baseline.

All the bright spots were obscured by that extremely terrifying speed.

The racquet that Tsukimitsu Ochi had just lifted stopped in mid-air.

“Guru!”

In the auditorium.

Yigan Yuzao, the former tennis player who was currently selected, swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

“Mach… serve!”

U17 head coach Saitō Itaru’s tight body has not been able to let go, and his clenched fists have turned pale.

Mach serve.

And it’s not inferior to Tsukimitsu Ochi’s Mach serve.

How did Senyu Shinji do it?

this moment.

It’s not just Saitō Itaru, but most of the audience can’t calm down.

Especially Tsukimitsu Ochi’s face was flushed.



The trembling racquet couldn’t hide his excitement at all.

He who had practiced serve thousands of times for this trick, how could he not know the power of this blow.

“Senyu…..”

Holding back the shock of his heart, Tsukimitsu Ochi looked at Senyu Shinji: “Did you just learn this ball?”

“Don’t count it!”

Senyu Shinji smiled and said, “I tried to fight before, but I didn’t imitate the target.”

“FUCK!”

Hearing this, Tsukimitsu Ochi couldn’t help but explode.

The trick that he has worked so hard to practice will be enough if he just glances at it casually.

This is ironic than anything else. *

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