Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 222 Terrible suppression, helpless Tezuka

"This is what the brat has restrained. If you press it with all your strength, the tennis ball will be split into two pieces." Nanjiro said.

"This is the way of the sword." Ishida Tetsu looked excited.

Now his tennis style is related to kendo. If he learns something from Shendailan's tennis, his skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

At that time, it will become the sharpest knife in Fudo Peak.

"Using strength to destroy the hard-working, I am self-defeating." Tezuka continued to slap the tennis ball with a calm expression.

I thought to myself: "Is he telling me, don't think about using violence to crack the domain! What exactly is he trying to do?"

Before he had time to think about it, Kunimitsu Tezuka threw the ball, bent his knees, and dunked it.

"Shua." The tennis ball turned into a flash of light, blinking and came to Shendailan.

"Breaking the Way No. [-]: Thunder and Lightning." The thunder and lightning lingered, the tennis ball crossed a yellow track, and the thunder and lightning crackled.

"Tat, ta, ta." Tezuka came to the landing point ahead of time, and stepped on the ground with his feet.

He knew that any ghost way should not be underestimated easily.

"Huh." The racket was swung vigorously, bringing out a large afterimage.

"Ka Ka Ka." The thunder and lightning exploded in the racket and landed on the ground like a dexterous elf.

Tezuka's wrist shook slightly, taking off most of his strength and applying his own rotation.

His delicate handling is eye-catching.

"Excellent, not only offsetting the impact of lightning, but also changing hands to play your own spinning ball." Liu Lian'er couldn't help but admire.

"Shua." The tennis ball made an exaggerated arc, almost bypassing the upper right side of the net, and flew towards Lan Jindai.

Shendailan took a small half step with his right foot, turned slightly sideways, and hit the tennis ball back with a forehand.

"Bang!" Tezuka ran to the other side, his right arm glowed white, and he spun far more than before.

But the tennis ball went around a huge arc again, and flew towards Lan Shendai as if being pulled by a hand.

The posture of Jindailan remained unchanged, and the standing posture remained the same, and he hit the tennis ball back.

"Bang!!" Tezuka ran to the far left, stepped on the baseline with his right foot, and whipped out with his left hand.

The tennis ball immediately turned into a stream of light and swept across the sky, with a graceful arc, flying towards Lan Shendai at the opposite corner.

"No, it's the same as before. No matter how you fight back, the spin on the tennis ball is controlled by the God of God. Even if you use a lot of hard work, it won't help. Should you use your hole card now?" Tezuka's eyes flickered, and he kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

I remember that during the capital conference, he was helpless with the field. In the end, Shendailan took the initiative to stop the field, and the game was considered on the right track.

"Broken Way No. [-] Fuhuo!" The tennis ball turned into a big red net, restraining Tezuka.

"Om." White light burst out from Tezuka's body, and his expression became a bit labored. When he gritted his teeth, the Fuhuo would crack, revealing the real tennis ball.

"Bang." With the blessing of thousands of years of tempering, amazing power burst out from the tennis ball.

"What's the matter, Tezuka, this is just the beginning." While talking and laughing, the seemingly ferocious tennis ball instantly became well-behaved, and flew towards the other half of Tezuka's body, with a sharp angle and fast speed.

"Tat Tat Tat." The helpless Tezuka continued to run to the landing point and raised his racket.

"Thousands of hard work can't break his domain, so what about spinning." Tezuka Kunimitsu's wrist trembled slightly.

"Oops."

He originally wanted to hit the ball with topspin, but when the racket came into contact with the ball, the rotation brought about made him fine-tune his posture, and he subconsciously hit a backspin ball to the left.

"Bang." The tennis ball exploded beside Shendailan's feet. It seemed to be bouncing irregularly, but it flew precisely in Shendailan's direction.

"No, it's too passive to go on like this." Tezuka Kunimitsu's breathing was stagnant, his eyes were solemn.

Goddaily Blue is like a magnet, and tennis balls are magnets, every time it will accurately pull towards Goddaily Blue.

"No, Jindailan's domain has been formed, and Tezuka has fallen into a passive position." Oishi said with a worried expression.

"Kindailan's control of spin is really too strong. After thousands of trials, Tezuka's power and spin on the tennis ball are far more than before, but even so, Jindailan is still easy to fight back, and it seems that there is no effort at all."

"Besides, tempering and tempering will consume too much of the arm. Violent destruction of the field may work, but it needs to be used continuously. Therefore, Tezuka has only one way now, to use rotation to crack the field." Qian said in a deep voice.

"Spin to break the spin? No, Tezuka can't even expand his own domain." Oishi suddenly looked worried.

"Is that the only way, Tezuka?" Tezuka lowered his body in the face of Jindai Lan's ridicule.

"Om." A white light emerged from Tezuka's body.

There is no limit to my brilliance.

Definitely preview.

Developing the potential of the brain may be able to calculate the progress of the game and find a way to crack the field.

However, the next moment, he showed a shocked expression:
"Unpredictable, absolute forecasts don't work."

This is the first time that an absolute forecast has failed to work.

"Brilliant talent is indeed very strong at the same level, but when faced with a dimension-reducing player like the Age of Gods, Brilliant Talent is completely weak." Yamato Yuda shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Minister Yamato, how do you think Minister Tezuka can defeat Jindai?" Momojo asked anxiously.

"Defeat?" Hearing this, Yamato Yuda looked a little astonished, and then chuckled: "Tezuka is one of the most talented players I have ever seen. As long as he gets out of the past, he will definitely become a well-known tennis player in the future, but It is too difficult to say that it is too difficult to defeat Shendailan." Yamato Yuda's tone surprised everyone with disbelief.

"Impossible, the Age of Gods is indeed very strong, but no one can say for sure about the future." Kikumaru said unwillingly.

"That's right, Minister Tezuka is very talented and works hard." Taocheng echoed.

Yamato Yuda was speechless and didn't say much.

He knew that the current Qingxue members still have a big gap in their perception of the strength and talent of the two parties.

"Minister Yamato, what do you mean by Tezuka walking out?" Oishi asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Yamato showed a complicated expression: "The so-called letting go of the past is to let go of the burden that Qingxue brought to him! Qingxue missed him."

The others looked at Yamato in disbelief.

Obviously, they didn't expect that Yamato, the former head of Qingxue, would say such a thing.

Looking at Yamato's completely different hair color, they seemed to understand something.

Minister Yamato seems to have experienced a lot.

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"Tezuka has come out, Minister Yamato." Oishi showed a relieved smile: "Tezuka is very strong now!"

"Whoosh!" Tezuka ran to the other side quickly, exerting force on his bare feet, and swung the racket suddenly.

Shendailan stood there without moving, and the tennis ball flying high into the sky seemed to be tied to a rope, and it was pulled towards Shendailan while falling rapidly.

"Om!" It seemed that a huge vortex appeared behind Shendai Lan, and the surrounding air was surging, pulling the tennis ball.

"The Eleventh of Breaking the Way: Thunderbolt."

"Bang!" The tennis ball exploded on Tezuka Kunimitsu's other half and flew out of bounds.

"Game, 1-0, Shendailan leads."

"Huh." Tezuka wiped the sweat from his hair, his eyes calm.

In this round, he kept running back and forth and was completely led by the nose.

(End of this chapter)