Chapter 241 Counter-professional

Byodoin slapped?

Everyone was stunned.

boom!




Byodoin’s racquet shook the air, and on his racquet, a tennis ball wrapped in breeze was picked out.

Puff!

Between the lightning and flint, the tennis ball bounced from Nadal’s feet like a thunder and swept across his face, his eyes widened in surprise.

rock!

The tennis ball pierced the barbed wire.

“30-40!

In Spain, some people’s eyes are almost staring out: “Return, fight back?”

“This is impossible!”

“How can he have this strength!”

For the whole training camp, Qingfeng is irresistible serve.

“This guy ”

Medanore and a red-haired young man were quite surprised. Byodoin’s ability to fight back was completely beyond their expectations.

“Just how did he do it?” The red-haired young man raised his brows, puzzled.

The red-haired young man has a slim and slender figure like the chief Nadal, but he is not as gentle as Nadal, but more like a newly-built knife, and he will definitely see blood.

Spain no.4-Hemendo, sophomore in high school, advanced to the world-class player half a month ago.

Among them, one of the two young men standing with Medanore explained: “It may be that they have strengthened their hearing, so they can fight back against the captain’s breeze.”

The two young men, second and third in Spain, explained second.

boom!

On the court, Byodoin once again hit back at Nadal’s Qingfeng serve.

“Senior, your serve is no longer useful to me.”

After returning the ball, Byodoin went online.

On the other side, the light of Nadal’s eyes closed gently, and he smiled: “It looks like you have an eye for my other trick.”

His death and redemption, the ball speed was too fast, and Byodoin had rarely used the Internet before, just to prevent this trick.

“Then let me see how you respond to this trick.”

Nadal’s smile narrowed, his eyes were on the trajectory of the tennis ball, and his right hand twitched.

Death and salvation!

boom!

The tennis shot seemed to flicker, but it was an illusion that the tennis was too fast.

Seeing this, Byodoin closed his eyes again.

“Can hear…々”.”

The corner of Byodoin’s mouth clicked, and the rising momentum revealed an unparalleled self-confidence.

His hearing is not strengthened.

But the perception of wind has undergone metamorphic changes.

This is the perception ability that he had when he was a child, but it took too long to use this degree of perception, and the ability slowly degraded.

Now in the battle with Nadal, under the pressure of Qingfeng serve, his perception of the wind is activated again.

In an instant, a 3D-made black net appeared in the brain of Byodoin, but there was a gentle wind flowing through every corner.

The flickering tennis ball became clearer when it hit the breeze.

Byodoin is using the sense of hearing to confirm the trajectory of the tennis ball through those winds.

“found it!”

With a sneer in his heart, Byodoin stepped forward, racquet swung out, the white net line touched the tennis ball, and gently retracted.

But because of the dust, the referee did not see this faint detail.

Otherwise, if his net line touches the tennis ball, he closes and swings again, which is the flagrant foul.

what!

All the spins and strength of tennis are collected by themselves. However, the convergent rotation and the surging waves made Byodoin almost unable to grasp racquet.

One centimeter!

His racquet was just one centimeter away from the ball, and he hit it violently.

what!

The fact that referee didn’t see it didn’t mean that Nadal couldn’t see it, and his face changed color.

His death and salvation have various rotations, but because of his balance of power and skill, when he hits a physical existence, he will automatically retract his strength.

The flagrant foul of Byodoin Temple is not considered as flagrant foul. Even if he wants to say, referee is not easy to judge.

Nadal also has no ideas in this regard.

boom!

“You really surprised me again and again.”

Nadal’s mind was complicated, and he played back the tennis ball played by Byodoin Temple.

what!

On the other side, Byodoin’s body rushed out, the muscles of the corners of his eyes suddenly widened, and cold light burst out.

racquet forehand, violently fan out at the tennis ball!

boom!

The tennis is like a river surging and surging, rushing out incomparably overbearing.

Nadal lifted his eyes and fell out of the straight posture of Byodo-in Temple.

The other party is like an overlord.

Although it is not strong now, but in the future tennis, the top 20 positions will definitely have a place for this person, and even the top ten may not be impossible.

In Nadal’s heart, he already had expectations for this younger generation.

Even if the opponent is a player of the Japanese team.

boom!

The tennis ball exploded at Nadal’s feet.

“40-40! ”

boom!

“game! Byōdōin Hōō,1-3!”

……

boom!

“game! Byōdōin Hōō, 2-3!”

boom!

“”1 game! Nadal, Spain, 4-2!”

The early counterattack by the Byodoin Temple shocked everyone.

However, Nadal is not a simple role.

He is a professional level, the previous death and redemption, as long as “death”, Byodoin still has nothing to do.

Nadal played “Death”!

monument!

Byodoin racquet flashed and wanted to use the hardness of the edge of racquet to take in these various rotating fusion balls.

But the ball was too fast and the trajectory was flickering, which made him quickly turn to racquet.

boom!

Racquet was punched directly through a hole. He stared at the hole in racquet stunnedly, with the slightest blackness like wolf smoke.

“Sure enough, it is too reluctant to fight against a professional level.”

Shūji shook his head slightly.

“He has done well enough!”

Kurobe said calmly.

But Tohno still grabbed their fists unwillingly.

“Tohno, bring me a racquet.”

At this time, Byodoin suddenly turned around and issued an order to Tohno.

“Huh? Oh!”

Tohno nodded quickly and took out a black racquet from the other party’s backpack, but it was heavy and he swallowed.


“This is the racquet I usually use to practice arm strength?”

On the coach bench, Mifune was stunned.

But suddenly, his pupils shrank and his brows frowned.

Shūji, with his hands in his pockets, felt waves in his heart: “Byodoin, you are a gamble!”

Byodoin was very calm.

It is true that such a heavy racquet usually cannot be used to full strength, but if it is to face Nadal’s death, this heavy racquet may be able to fight back.

But there is a fatal weakness!

Byodoin took the racquet from Tohno, and the heavy racquet moved in his hand. It was not as light as the light racquet, but it felt like an arm and finger forever.

“Innocent.”

Nadal smiled in his heart. .

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