Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 149 Your skills are too dangerous, so you need to seal it
"Your skills are too dangerous, so you need to seal it." Shendai Lan said in a casual and ordinary tone, carrying the racket.

That's right, Tezuka Phantom and Zero Serve both have krypton elbows, so it's okay to say that they are dangerous.

How could it be so weird if it was just said by Shendailan?
"What's the situation? Is Tezuka's left hand swallowed? But it looks intact." Ice Emperor's side was in a mess.

Everything I see so far is even weirder than the previous dolls.

Obviously the arm is intact, but the shadow is missing a piece.

"The Age of God is really too dangerous, too dangerous!!" Yushi Ninzu could not conceal the fear and shock on his face.

He has already made a decision in his heart that he must not play with Shendailan, otherwise he will be frightened to death before he dies.

"It's unimaginable that Tezuka can still be so calm, hmph, as expected of the opponent I'm interested in." Atobe Yinju said.

"Gan, how do you explain this?" Kikumaru hid behind the boulder in fear, popped his head out, and wailed: "How can Jindai use all these underworld skills? It's a doll and a shadow. It's so scary."

"Minister, shh~~~" Kaitang Kaoru's face was ugly, and he subconsciously leaned towards the crowd, his legs trembling a little.

Gan adjusted his glasses, and his tone fluctuated a little: "Well, if I guessed correctly, this initial solution skill is also related to psychological hints. Build a good foundation of hints through previous sparring, and then take away the opponent after the initial solution. Tezuka's left arm can no longer move, this should be regarded as a seal in disguise."

"How do you explain the shadow?"

"Have you forgotten? The Age of God is a master of light and shadow manipulation. This is very easy to explain. First of all, it needs to be explained in two steps. The first step is that the refraction of light under different media will produce deviations. After the light reaches the water surface, it is divided into two Part, the reflected part of the light enters the human eye, and the other part enters the water through refraction. The reflected light is only a part of the original light, so the shadows we see are incomplete."

"The second part is how the so-called water surface is formed. I will explain it with sweat and temperature."

"Look, it's hot right now and everyone is sweating. God uses a subtle combination of airflow and moisture to form a thin layer of moisture around the tennis ball. When the tennis ball rubs against the air and flies towards the opponent, the moisture evaporates and forms a mist. Condensed into a water surface that affects the refraction of light, this is the incomplete truth of the shadow."

After doing science popularization, Qingxue's side suddenly realized.

"As expected, this can all be explained."

"No matter how things change, they will not be divorced from science, so you need to read more books." Gan Ping said.

"I can't move my arm." Tezuka rolled his eyes, and the racket in his left hand fell to the ground.

Under countless gazes, his left hand was hanging on the side of his thigh like this. As long as his body moved a little, his arm would sway uncontrollably.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the left arm has lost consciousness.

"Uh, this classmate, do you need a doctor?" The corner of the referee's mouth twitched slightly. Even though he was experienced, he didn't know how to judge at this moment.

Intentional hurting behavior is not allowed in the competition.

However, Kojiro Ai did not directly attack the opponent's body, nor did the tennis ball hit Tezuka.

but.

The phantom that appeared devoured Tezuka's left arm.

If it is an injury foul, how to explain the phantom?The phantom doesn't exist at all.

If the game continues, what about Tezuka's unconscious left arm?
"I'm fine with the referee, let's continue the game." Tezuka picked up the racket with his right hand and said coldly.

"Okay, Tezuka-san, if you feel unwell, please stop the game immediately." The referee said helplessly.

"Stop? I've been waiting for this opportunity for two years, how could I stop." Tezuka looked at the smiling Jinyo, and grasped the racket with his right hand: "Even if I only have one hand, I will continue to play."

Tezuka put the ball on the racket, threw the tennis ball up with the racket, then tiptoed slightly, and dunked it with his right hand.

"Bang." The tennis ball flew towards Jindai Lan, Fudo Peak secretly shook his head.

The speed of this ball is terrible.

Tachibana: "Without the dominant hand, Tezuka may not even be able to display half of his strength."

Qian: "According to the data, this ball is only 30% of Tezuka's strength."

What he did made Qingxue's momentum drop to the bottom.

"Your right hand is not very good." Shen Dailan stepped forward, raised his right hand, and easily hit the ball back.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't used his right hand for a long time, Tezuka's counterattacks were soft.

Qian: "After losing an arm, the balance of the body will also be affected. For Tezuka, it is already very difficult to just stick to the game."

What it's like to lose a hand.

The tennis line is clear and clear, but it is very difficult for me to even swing the racket and maintain my body balance.

This is how Tezuka felt.

"Tat Tat Tat." Facing the tennis ball flying again, Tezuka ran vigorously. He kept his poker face all the time and never showed his inner emotions.

His body swayed slightly, obviously his body balance was not in place.

"Crack." Suddenly, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"40-40." The score was tied.

Tezuka's advantage of hitting with his elbow in the early stage is gone.

"The feeling of not being able to control the left hand is very painful, so step back, and don't try to get your hands on the victory that you can't touch." Shendailan grabbed the ball line with deep eyes.

Tezuka propped himself up with one hand on the ground, silently picked up the racket.

Painful?
In the past two years, I have made efforts that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Enduring the pain and honing his skills, he was able to upgrade his field and realize the zero serve.

I thought that with these, I would be able to fight against Shendailan.

But he never thought that Shendailan's strength was still shrouded in mystery as in his memory, and he knew nothing about him.

And he knows everything about himself.

He even knows himself better than himself.

"It's been two years, and you're still hopelessly strong, Jindai! But I've come this far, and I won't give up easily." Tezuka raised his head, and a dazzling light suddenly radiated from his body.

"Shua!" He threw the ball with his racket and dunked it hard.

With a shock wave, the tennis ball appeared in front of Shendailan in an instant.

"The limit of thousands of tempers." Shendai's blue eyes were filled with a strange light.

Interestingly, after being sealed with one arm, a stronger fighting spirit erupted.

Interesting, do you want to beat me with the limit of hard work?

I like your courage too!
"Bang." The speed of the tennis ball became faster and heavier.

It was almost impossible to communicate with Tezuka, who was struggling to fight back before.

The tennis ball was constantly shuttled in the air, causing the sound of breaking wind, and when it hit the racket, it made a whining sound due to the rotation.

Everyone waited with bated breath, their eyes shocked.

"Is this a national-level duel? Just hitting the ball back and forth is too fast to catch with the eyes."

"Is that Tezuka cheating? It was very difficult even to fight back. Why did he suddenly shine and his strength soar?"

"But even so, Tezuka still has nothing to do with Jindai! I feel that Jindai's counterattack is still easy."

"boom."

Facing the flying tennis ball, Tezuka's expression sank, he adjusted his breathing slowly, turned slightly sideways, and pulled his right hand behind him.

"Om!" The dazzling white light condensed towards the right hand, forming the second sun under the scorching sun.

"He's glowing again! What's going on?" the sidelines exclaimed.

Irijiang Zuoduo: "The limit of thousands of years of practice, the current junior high school students are really scary."

Akira Kamio: "Did this Tezuka add fluorescent powder?"

"The limit of thousands of years of practice, concentrate the power of the selfless state on the left hand, reduce the fatigue of the body, and return all the rotation, destructive power, and speed of the incoming ball. This is what he uses to make up for the lack of the right hand." Ju Shensheng road.

"Yes, Tezuka had a period of discomfort with his right hand at the beginning. As the game progressed, after getting familiar with his right hand, he was able to play far more powerfully than before. It seems that Tezuka has practiced his right hand behind his back, so he is familiar with the speed. So fast." Chitose added.

"No.70 Eight Ball!" Under the dazzling white light, Tezuka Kunimitsu suddenly said, as if he had entered a mysterious realm.

"The limit of brilliance?!" Chitose, who was very familiar with this trick, blurted out.

"It's strange, can his body withstand the brilliant and tempered opening?"

Tachibana: "Maybe it's because of the Age of Gods, look at the Age of Gods."

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the blue face of Shendai was smiling, and the phantom behind him stretched out with light spots.

Tezuka didn't know whether his left hand could recover, but what he knew was that his body was constantly bursting with strength.

His body is warm and comfortable, and he can even emit more than 100% of his strength. Therefore, he made a prediction of scoring, which is the careful result of his brain's reasoning.

Oni Jujiro: "Brilliant and hard-working, this Tezuka Kunimitsu's talent is really amazing."

Irie Sodo: "However, he is still not the opponent of the Age of Gods, the gap between them is too great."

Irie Kanata shook his head, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

He really wanted to know how strong Shendai Lan was, why couldn't he see through it at all?

"boom."

Looking at the tennis ball flying across the net, Komojiro took a step forward, shaking his wrist slightly, intending to hit back the tennis ball with a backhand.

"This rotation" When the tennis ball entered the racket, the huge rotation made Jindai Lan look sideways. He looked towards Tezuka, but found that the opposite was like a huge vortex, pulling the tennis ball.

"It's interesting to add two non-self realms to the Tezuka domain." A thought flashed in Komyo Lan's mind, and he flipped his wrist, and the original backhand lightly turned into a chopping ball, flying towards the net.

Tezuka stood still, his eyelids drooping, and he didn't move. The vortex suddenly exploded, and the tennis ball that was about to hit the ground was immediately attracted like a magnet, drawing a weird arc in the air.

Gan: "Smart, use hard work to strengthen your strength and spin, and then use the Tezuka domain to control the ball. In this way, it not only makes up for the weakness of the right hand, but also turns the situation into an advantage."

"Sure enough, for you, the Tezuka domain is the most comfortable." Komodai Lan showed a vaguely deep smile, and the next moment, he moved his legs and came to the net in an instant.

"Go online?" Kunimitsu Tezuka's eyes were calm, and the forehand he swung stopped immediately, and he flipped his wrist and hit a lob with a spin.

The tennis ball crossed the arc of the crescent moon and headed towards Shendailan's bottom line.

Dashi: "This is my moon volley?!"

Gan: "In the state of selflessness, I can use the skills I have seen."

"Oh, Tezuka, don't be so serious." With a chuckle, Jindai Lan didn't chase the tennis ball: "Some things are destined to escape."

"The 62 Hundred-step Railing of Binding Dao."

(End of this chapter)