Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 281 The Serious Gesture of Shendailan, Desperate Without Dead Ends
"Kamidai has started to be serious." Tachibana said solemnly: "Look seriously, this is the first time that Jindai has used the same strength to be serious."

In all the competitions, Shendailan has basically only used the same strength as the opponent, relying on technology and spirit to crush the opponent.

Moreover, in these games, Shendailan's attitude has always been relatively lazy and casual, and it is also full of flaws in the eyes of others.

But even so, there are still very few people who can win a round in the hands of God's Generation Blue.

Now, Shendailan is serious, and the flaws on his body have completely disappeared.

It's hard for Tachibana to imagine how terrifying the current Goddai Lan is.

"Oh, this brat has become a little more serious." On the coach's bench, Echizen Nanjiro smiled, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

I remember that when Shendailan played against himself, his completely serious demeanor was really impressive.

"Kindai kid is serious, then this game will be good. I hope this Atobe kid can break through himself." Echizen Minamijiro is full of expectations for the next game.

Witnessing the growth of these young people along the way, this sense of expectation is also very sufficient.

"Hurry up and become stronger. Then challenge me!" Nanjiro took a deep breath and secretly said in his heart.

Not only Jindai Lan, but even young people such as Atobe, Echizen Ryoma, and Tezuka Kunimitsu have the possibility of surpassing themselves.

Thinking of the strong men he might meet in the future, Nanjiro couldn't help but feel excited.

"Bang." A new round of sparring started, and Atobe changed his previous strength, but started to defend frequently.

Kandailan's counterattacks again and again made Atobe run back and forth.

But every hit by Atobe looked so innocuous.

Not to mention being close to the bottom line, even the strength is not as good as before.

"The situation is not right, Atobe's situation has become more difficult." Yukimura frowned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Have the various attributes of the Age of Gods been improved, Renji." He looked at Liu Renji.

"To be precise, there is no improvement." Liu Lian'er's eyes were filled with fear: "After getting serious, it seems that there have been earth-shaking changes."

"It's a flaw, and there is no flaw in the Age of God." Sanada said in a deep voice.

"That's right, Atobe's skills rely on the blind spot. Once the opponent loses the blind spot, Atobe will be helpless. That's why he played so hard." Yukimura nodded.

"Can a person really have no dead ends?" Fumta Marui couldn't help asking.

Everything that is said now is a bit too shocking.

Humans are animals, not robots.

As long as there are people, there must be dead ends.

"People must have dead ends, and now Atobe has not found the dead ends of the Age of Gods, it's just because of their strength that they have been crushed." Liu Lianer explained.

"Have you been crushed? Is that really the case?" Qian Zhenzhi frowned: "I always feel that things are not that simple."

"It's the extreme realm of sensibility." At this time, Echizen Nanjiro said.

"Sentimental?! That's how it is." God coach suddenly realized, his eyes showed surprise: "He even comprehended this."

"What is that, coach." Akira Kamio couldn't help asking.

"Elevate the senses and emotions to the extreme, and block all dead ends." Echizen Nanjiro said.

Looking at the confusion on the faces of the crowd, he explained helplessly: "To be precise, Jindai has improved his senses to be able to more accurately and quickly predict the landing point, speed and angle of the opponent's tennis ball, and at the same time let him erase his small body movements. In this way, the blind spots disappear, not only that, when the emotion is improved, the emotion can drive the instant improvement of the physical fitness, just like a woman lifts the car for the child in a car accident, enhances the emotion at the moment of hitting back, and changes the physical fitness, thus playing the role of restoring the original The effect of changing the dead angle."

"So, even if Atobe kid can see the blind spot, the blind spot will disappear the next moment."

"Kamidai manipulated the game with emotions."

Through Nanjiro's explanation, other talents suddenly realized.

"Are you kidding, controlling emotions? Is this really something humans can do?" Chitose only felt his mouth dry.

"You can clearly see the blind spot, but it's not a blind spot." Atobe Keigo was covered in sweat at the moment, and his clothes were tightly attached to his body. Under the blowing of the summer wind, he felt a little bit of coolness.

"boom."

"Game, 5-0, Fudomine Kodairan leads."

With a ball hitting the ground, there is not much time left for Atobe.

Atobe looked at Koujiro Lan, who was standing there with a gentle smile on his face, holding a racket.

"Phew!" Minister Aki breathed a sigh of relief: "Since the dead angle will change constantly, then I must create a dead angle that I can use when he fights back."

"If it's that move." Atobe remembered the move he had been trying to practice before, and subconsciously clenched his racket.

Some soreness and numbness in the right arm.

My state is not good, even in the heyday there is a high possibility of mistakes, let alone now.

"Damn it!" Atobe tossed the ball and slammed down his right arm.

"Bang." When the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced, Shendailan's racket was imprinted on it, and the power contained on it was instantly dispelled, and the tennis ball flew back with the sound of breaking the wind.

Atobe looked intently and calmly, raised the racket, and hit the tennis ball towards the other side of Jindai Lan.

"Crack." No surprises, Shendailan deliberately hit a lob again.

"It's coming again, this is constantly inducing Atobe to smash and kill." Takeshi Momoshiro looked anxious.

Obviously he didn't play the game, but he acted as if he was playing.

"Damn it, it's time to give up the smash. Wouldn't it be miraculous to change to a short ball?" Takeshi Momoshiro said angrily.

However, Atobe jumped up again, with his arms snapped down.

He still chose to smash.

Only this time, his arms were stretched very high, his face flushed a little, as if he was trying his best to do something.

"Bang." The tennis ball exploded like a sharp arrow, but it missed Shendailan's racket and landed on the ground instead.

The tennis ball spins, then bounces in an unexpected direction.

Jindai Lan raised his racket and hit it back easily.

"15-0."

"Is it a smash with an unpredictable rebound angle? If it's just like this, wouldn't it be too simple." Everyone was a little confused.

"No, it just failed." Chitose said in a deep voice.

"Huh." Atobe took a deep breath, his right arm trembling slightly.

In his heart, he secretly said: "You must hold on, my arm."

"Drink!" He teed off again.

"Let me see, your limit." Shendai Lan looked calmly, and the racket in his hand brought a phantom, and hit the ball back.

From before to now, Shendailan's breathing has remained steady and his shots have been stable.

"Da." There was another crisp sound, and Shendailan hit a lob again.

Atobe took off without hesitation, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Look at my skills!"

He pulled his arm extremely high and swung it down hard.

"Bang!" The tennis ball flew towards Lan Shendai like a bomb, and hit the ground hard.

"Shua." The moment it bounced, the tennis ball turned into two tennis balls.

"I've seen it, your blind spot!" Atobe's pupils flashed with excitement.

"Bang." The moment Shendailan was slightly distracted, the tennis ball bounced and skipped Jindailan's side.

(End of this chapter)