Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 6 The dead ends you see don't exist at all

"The speed is good, but your strength should be more than that." Facing the menacing ball, Shendailan smiled back and raised the cross racket.

"Bang." The tennis ball was hit back by a perfect forehand, crossed an arc, and landed in the first half.

"That racket can really hit back, but" Atobe's eyes froze.

"It's too slow!" Atobe came to the front of the net in the blink of an eye.

"Bang." The tennis ball was pulled towards the bottom corner of the sideline by Atobe's volley in front of the net.

"Good shot, the volley in front of the net makes the counterattack very powerful, and at the same time can hit the ball trickily to the bottom corner. It is worthy of being a national-level master with excellent ball control. Facing this ball, Shendai needs to run to the end Go to the other side to catch the ball." Jihei Tachibana praised without hesitation, but also expressed concern: "The return of this ball is very strong, and it should not be caught with that kind of racket."

"That's right, you are too arrogant, Komiji." Atobe looked at Kamiyo who was standing loosely in place, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I will crush you without reservation."

"What?!" Suddenly, his pupils shrank, as if seeing something unbelievable.

Shendailan, who was standing in place, instantly appeared at the ball's landing point, and raised the racket gracefully.

"Bang." The ball landed on Atobe's side at a faster speed and bounced off the field.

"15-0." Juxing announced happily.

"What kind of pace is this? Why does it appear on the other side in an instant?"

"Am I dazzled?" There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Atobe's face darkened a bit.

"He appeared at the landing point as if teleporting. What kind of weird pace is that? Is it Kansai's Okinawa pace? No, even Okinawa should have no time to fight back. Is it one of the foundations of the god of death mentioned in the past? ?”

"As expected of Goddai Lan, it's really terrifying." Atobe silently walked to the tee point. At this moment, his body was completely tense.

On the opposite side, Jindai Lan was still standing loosely, but brought unprecedented pressure.

The fear of God's Generation Blue in memory even showed signs of recovery.

"Damn it, I'm the emperor of the Ice Emperor! There must be no thought of fear!" Atobe threw up the tennis ball suddenly, pressing most of his body weight on the racket.

The tennis ball turned into a sharp light and shot away.

"The speed has increased." Shendai Lan smiled and easily fought back.

The two immediately launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle, and the tennis ball kept leaving yellow trails in midair.

The speed is so fast that ordinary people can't even catch it.

After dozens of consecutive beatings like this, even the eyes of Kamio and the others couldn't help but feel a little sore.

"It's amazing. Is this a national-level duel? We're still far behind." Kamio and the others were deeply aware of the huge gap, and clenched their fists in frustration.

"The minister is really good. He used that kind of racket to fight back and forth with the opponent." Ishida Tetsu looked adoring and his eyes were shining.

Ibu Fukaji: "Oh, Ishida Tetsu seems to have fallen, and Kamio is probably coming soon. This new minister seems to be really powerful. Then I... Huh, strength alone can't convince me, me..."

"Obviously it's just an ordinary counterattack, why do I feel so tired?" Atobe kept running back and forth, counterattacking the light tennis ball, his eyes were fixed on Jindailan.

"Crunch." Facing the tennis ball coming again, he slightly bent his knees and hit the ball back in a slightly awkward posture. His trembling arms made him realize suddenly.

"It's spinning!"

"Every ball he hits back carries a powerful spin. When it hits the ground, it will bounce at the point where I need to use the most physical strength to hit back. By making my knees repeatedly squat and arm posture changes, my physical strength is constantly exhausted!"

Panting for breath, Atobe hit the ball back and began to run back and forth, but in sight, Kodai Lan was still standing there, motionless.

"Since this shot, he hasn't left, and he has such horrible ball control with that kind of racket."

Atobe's eyes gradually showed horror.

"Bang." When Atobe was a little distracted, the ball landed in the backcourt.

"30-0."

As the score was announced, Atobe couldn't help panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"It's terrible, Minister Ice Emperor has been suppressed." The words of the onlookers pierced Atobe's heart like a needle.

He was so proud that he didn't allow himself to be so embarrassed and defeated.

"It's not over yet! Soon I can see his corner, soon!" He serves again, and the ball falls to the bottom corner with a yellow beam.

Lan Jindai swung his racket and hit the ball to the baseline on the other side.

"Whoa, whoops." Atobe ran to the landing point, and hit the ball with a powerful forehand to the baseline on the other side of Jindailan.

The two began to fight vigorously.

But soon, only Atobe was running, and Jindailan's range of activities was fixed in place again.

Even though he was running all the time, Atobe stared at Jindai Lan, trying to find a flaw.

"Are you trying to find it with keen insight?" Jindai Lan smiled slightly.

Now what he uses can be called Tezuka domain.

By spinning the ball up and down, the opponent's counterattack will be sucked back to its surroundings in a strange arc.

It is completely easy to play this kind of ball based on the deep foundation of Shendailan.

In Shendailan's view, the greatest effect of this technique is psychological warfare.

When the opponent sees that no matter how hard they hit the ball, they cannot move the opponent, and the psychological pressure caused is huge.

It is easy to deform the action.

But Atobe's psychology is very strong, even if he has been tricked to run back and forth, his heart is still very firm.

"boom."

After a 10-minute tug-of-war, Kandai Ai hit back again, and the tennis ball fell on the baseline like a yellow beam again, and Atobe, who kept running back and forth, failed to reach the ball this time.

"40-0."

Following the referee's announcement, Atobe was still in place.

He turned his head stiffly, only to find that there were only two ball marks on the baseline, one at the bottom corner of the left and right directions.

"No way." Atobe looked at Jindai Lan with a shocked face.

"The landing points of the tennis ball are the ball marks in the left and right bottom corners. That is to say, from the beginning to the end, the ball he hits has only two landing points. He can use that kind of racket to play such amazing ball control."

"Not only that, but running back and forth, I was also constantly catching the ball in an uncomfortable position, and his control and spin was horrific to an astounding degree."

Tachibana Yoshihei, who has national level strength, also sees all this.

"The strength of the Age of Gods is still so unfathomable. Is this level of ball control really something that junior high school students can do?"

"Atobe's return speed is not slow, and the ball speed is also very fast, but Jindai can not only hit the top and bottom spin balls that affect Atobe's return, but also adjust his position in just a few seconds, no, even only one second. . Use the most comfortable posture to hit back, and at the same time control the landing point of the ball perfectly!"

At this time, the tug-of-war on the court continued.

Shendai Blue is like a precise tennis machine.Keep hitting the tennis ball to the left and right corners.

Atobe fell into a deep passivity.

The sparring lasted ten minutes.

The breeze was light, rustling the leaves.

Just when everyone thought that Atobe was about to lose, Atobe suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister arc.

"I see, I see, your blind spot!" It seemed that several icicles fell from the sky and stuck around Shendailan's body.

"Bang." The tennis ball was like an arrow leaving the string, turning into light and shadow, flying towards the half court where Shendailan was.

The tennis ball landed, but Lan Jindai's body remained motionless as if frozen.

"Kindai, you can see your blind spots at a glance." The corners of Atobe's mouth curled up slightly.

However, he saw Jindai Lan showing a gentle smile, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"Hey, Atobe, the blind spot you see doesn't exist at all."

The icicles suddenly shattered.

(End of this chapter)