Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 271 Shunbu stepping madly, consuming each other

"Kamidai, Grim Reaper, it seems that I underestimated it, but I'm not easy to mess with. It seems that I have to show my hole card in advance."

"I taught them all their skills."

Yoshiro Mute withdrew his gaze, threw the ball high, his body jumped up suddenly, his arms stretched, his muscles bulged, and his strength gathered towards his right arm.

"Boom!" The tennis ball flew towards Shendailan like a big explosion.

Kite Eishiro showed a confident smile: "Be careful, my big explosion is not so easy to catch."

"Big explosion?!" Seeing this, there was an exclamation from the sidelines.

There are still some memories of Tian Renzhihui's big bang before.

"The minister's big explosion is much more powerful than mine." Tian Ren Zhihui said confidently.

He firmly believes that no matter how many points Yoshiro Kite lost before, from now on, the situation will definitely be reversed.

"Small tricks." Kandai Lan stood on the spot, swung out his right racket, and hit Eishiro Kite with a big bang in an understatement the next moment.

"How is it possible?!" Eishiro Kite's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly adjusted his stance. When the tennis ball bounced off the ground, a large phantom appeared in his right hand and he swung his arms out.

"Crunch." The feedback from the tennis ball was unexpectedly strong, so big that Kite Eishiro's right hand felt paralyzed in an instant.

"How could this be? His power is so terrifying. Not only can he easily counter my big explosion, but he can also exert a stronger impact."

He suddenly remembered the newspaper he read once.

That newspaper focused on portraying Shendailan as a player with a solid foundation to the point of exaggeration.

He still remembered a sentence written on it.

"Aside from all the ball skills, Shendailan's strength, speed and other all-round attributes can definitely rank first in the national competition, even the son of God can't surpass it."

Originally, he was a little sniffy, thinking that the tennis reporters had started a new round of campaigning.

Last year, a son of god was created, and this year, a god of death was created, which is completely in line with the logic of the tennis world. Every year, a super genius is needed to appear.

I thought they were all mobs, but Eishiro Kite realized that he was wrong.

The strength of Shendailan's counterattack has forced him to use both hands.

"Bang." After almost losing his balance, he finally used his hands and the inertia of leaning forward to hit it back. The tennis ball picked up sparks and dragged a slender trajectory towards the other side of Shendailan.

"No, the angle is too small, and the distance between the tennis ball and the bottom line is still very large. A national-level player hits such a counterattack, which shows that he played the ball very reluctantly." Chitose shook his head secretly: "His strength is actually not bad. "

"Shua." As the shadow flickered, Shendailan appeared in front of the net, with his right hand reaching across to his chest, and cut straight out.

"Da." With the crisp sound, the tennis ball leaped over the net like a smart elf.

"Teleportation?!" Kite Eishiro's pupils shrank suddenly.

Jindai Lan's Shunpo is already faster than Okinawa's pace.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately walked to the net with Okinawa steps, raised his racket, and hit the tennis ball towards the back of Jindailan.

"Shua." Shendai Lan also stomped wildly, intercepting the tennis ball behind.

"This guy, is he showing off his steps?" Kite Eishiro suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and also used Okinawa steps to teleport to the back to catch the ball.

He has always believed that the Okinawa pace is the best pace in the entire national competition.

The actions of Shendailan now are undoubtedly provocative.

The principle of Okinawa's pace is to use high-speed footwork, combined with special breathing and force, to play the role of teleportation. Such a pace still consumes a lot of physical strength.

To be precise, the consumption of steps that can produce a teleportation effect is definitely not low.

"His pace should be to use instant explosive power to make the body appear to be teleporting. The principle is simpler and rougher than that of Okinawa, but the consumption must be higher. Okinawa's pace has scientific basis and scientific optimization, so at this point, I occupy it. Great advantage." Kite Eishiro's eyes lit up.

"So I just have to fight him, he's killing himself."

After coming to a conclusion, Eishiro Kite used Okinawa steps to catch up with the tennis ball again, and hit the tennis ball to the other half of the court with a beautiful forehand.

"Tata." Kandai Lan repeated his old trick, using Shunpo to catch up with the tennis ball.

"Bang bang." The tennis ball kept shuttling between the two, and their figures kept flickering.

The ornamental performance of Okinawa's pace and Shunpo is vividly expressed.

"It's so exciting, this is a direct confrontation." Everyone watched the game intently.

Both of them have a good foundation, volley, forehand and backhand, all kinds of basic skills are used, and the tennis they play is sharp and tricky.

"This is a competition between steps. Kite Eishiro is using Yangmou. If Jindai doesn't use Shunpo, it will be a show of cowardice."

Gan Sadaharu stared closely at the dizzying tennis court.

The audience's emotions reached a climax.

In their line of sight, Lan Jindai and Eishiro Kite stood still, and when the ball flew, they appeared at the point of impact as if teleporting to return the ball.

From the perspective of the audience, the two looked very elegant as if they were teleporting to play.

"They seem to be playing a very new kind of tennis." Several spectators couldn't help sighing.

"Shouldn't they run around when playing tennis? How do they dodge?"

"It's small, and the structure is small." Qian Zhenzhi's eyes were filled with pride similar to the "high-end game" vision: "The times have changed, and ordinary tennis has no future."

"Are you still trying to use this explosive pace?" Hitting back the tennis ball with Okinawan pace again, Kite Eishiro frowned slightly.

The shot lasted longer than he thought.

Shendailan's physical strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Are you good at basic tennis? But how long can you hold on?" With his eyes fixed, he made a jerk that flew to the opposite corner.

"Huh." The increased breathing made him feel a sense of crisis.

Seeing Shendailan with a calm expression and vigorous steps, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy: "Is he pretending? Or is it really not that exhausting?"

"Impossible, this kind of explosive pace is very exhausting." In an instant, his thoughts became firm.

"Tap Tat Tat." The continuous Shunpo flickered, and the game was lengthened again.

The counterattack came 3 times, and both of them have used the pace of hundreds of times.

Kite Eishiro's legs were already shaking.

"Step." Tried to teleport to the landing point again, but his foot fell in embarrassment due to trembling. Yoshiro Wooden tried his best to extend the racket, only to be able to hook the tennis ball and hit a limp lob .

"Shua." The figure of Lan Jindai appeared in front of the net in an instant, and he clasped his right hand.

"Bang." The tennis ball pierced Yoshiro Kite's half court.

Shendailan had a calm posture and a smile on his face: "Hey, you don't seem to have any energy?"

(End of this chapter)