strictlysupreme Chapter 186: Unfinished Fantasy Castle, Worship Me!
Chapter 186: Unfinished Fantasy Castle, Worship Me!
"..."
Sengoku Kiyosumi seemed to be petrified.
He stared blankly at the racket he was holding in the air.
He had anticipated the outcome of this shot, but he had never imagined that the tennis ball would use the frame of his racket as a springboard and bounce out of bounds.
The key is.
This shot is not simply using the racket frame as a springboard.
It even rolled along the racket frame a few times.
Quite literally.
This goal is pure skill and prediction!
It's not just Sengoku Kiyojun.
The same goes for the audience.
"Valid ball!"
"0-15!"
"The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School team is leading the scoring!"
The referee on the podium blew the whistle immediately.
To be honest, even he was dazzled by this goal.
“Hey hey hey~!”
"Do you want to be my fan?"
At this moment.
Marui Bunta asked Sengoku Seijun with a smile on his face.
It can be said.
The idol's new secret - Elf Leap is an evolved product of the combination of hitting the iron pillar and walking on a tightrope.
"Thousand Stones."
"Are you really starting to have bad luck?"
Nito Miekichi gradually came to his senses and looked at Sengoku Kiyosumi with an incredible expression.
He asked with an intriguing expression.
"No, isn't it obvious that it's his skill?"
"What does it have to do with my luck?"
Sengoku Kiyojun pouted and retorted.
The solemnity in his eyes grew more and more intense.
【Bunta Marui of Rikkai University, a talented and skilled player.】
[Ryanagi Renji of Rikkai University, a master of data tennis.]
[Now, without the two of them communicating at all, the other party was able to perform such a precise move.]
[No wonder the boss let Akutsu play three solos...]
【What a team of monsters assembled together! 】
Although I'm getting more serious.
But Marui Bunta is like a high wall that is difficult to cross.
No matter how Nito Mieyoshi changes his serve method, no matter how quickly Sengoku Kiyosumi returns to defense.
But still couldn't stop even one ball.
Either walking on a tightrope, or hitting an iron pole, or a tennis ball bouncing off the frame of their racket.
It's acceptable once or twice, but now it's happening for four goals in a row.
It really makes my scalp tingle!
In the blink of an eye.
The Yamabuki Junior High School representative's serve was over.
1-0!
"This guy......"
"It's just like a monkey show!"
Sengoku Kiyojun, who was almost losing his temper after being beaten, began to mutter in frustration.
"Don't say you are."
Nito Midaoji interrupted helplessly.
He paused, looked at Marui Bunta opposite him, and speculated quietly.
"Do you think there is a possibility?"
"Is my strength not strong enough?"
"After all, the more skillful the shot, the more troublesome the powerful shot."
Hear the words.
A gleam of light suddenly appeared in Qianshi's pure eyes.
Because it is exactly as Nito Mieji said.
Just like walking on a tightrope, if the force is too great, even if the return is successful, the tennis ball will not roll along the net.
This is equivalent to directly sealing off Marui Bunta's difficult moves.
"Speak."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
After making up his mind, Sengoku Kiyosumi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Nito Mieji a question.
"What's the use of saying it?"
"Could it be that your encouragement, Sengoku, can give me infinite strength?"
"Well, to be honest, I might as well eat a few more bites of Bobo Chicken!"
Nito Midaoji retorted.
Just at this time.
"Marui."
"Cooperate with me."
"I'm going to start testing my new skills."
I saw Yanagi Renji walking to the serving position with a smile on his face.
While talking.
He simply threw the tennis ball in his hand into the air.
There is no drag at all.
He jumped up and swung the racket in his hand fiercely.
boom!
Accompanied by a series of crisp collision sounds.
The tennis ball shot towards the opposite side like a sickle-weasel.
The speed is quite fast!
It was almost as if the shadow of the tennis ball could no longer be seen.
And this is just the most common flat serve.
"You talk as if I have no ball skills!"
After being defeated in a round, Qian Shiqingchun shouted softly.
He rushed towards the place where the tennis ball landed.
Tsk tsk...
Under the foot brake.
Qianshi Qingchun's legs were staggered forward and backward, and his center of gravity dropped.
At the same time, he holds the middle of the racket with both hands.
The muscles in his arms suddenly tensed and bulged.
Waves of powerful force were continuously transmitted to the arms.
You can vaguely hear bursts of crackling sounds.
"Heavy counterattack tiger cannon!"
His eyes flashed, and Qianshi Qingchun roared to the sky.
The racket in his hand, with terrifying force, hit the bouncing tennis ball accurately.
next moment.
The entire tennis ball turned into a deformed oval shape and was spinning wildly.
Chichi~!
The sound of sonic booms and the friction between tennis balls and the air came one after another, just like a tiger roaring in the mountains.
boom!
The tennis ball left the racket and did not fly directly to the opposite side, but instead soared straight up.
As the altitude rose higher, the sound of the tiger's roar became louder and louder.
And behind the tennis ball is a trail like black smoke.
Every detail shows the power of this ball.
When tennis reaches its limit.
Looking up, tennis has reached a state where it can be ignored.
In an instant.
boom!
The tennis ball suddenly accelerated downward.
As fierce as a tiger swooping down from the mountain.
As the tennis ball continued to fall, the shock waves became increasingly violent.
The air and air waves in the entire stadium seemed to be heated and gradually boiled.
"Renji."
"Are you trying out a new skill, or testing my ability to withstand pressure?"
Watching this ball, Marui Bunta couldn't help but ask Yanagi Renji a question that went straight to his soul.
But despite what he said, he still rushed out immediately.
"I'm Data Tennis."
“We must collect data first.”
"Otherwise, why would I ask you to cooperate?"
Yanagi Renji said with a smile.
But his eyes were on Sengoku Kiyomizu from beginning to end.
Although his football skills have basically been successfully established.
But the ultimate purpose of ball skills is to be used in competitions.
If it wasn't practical, Yanagi Renji wouldn't have considered it.
"I always feel like you forget this is a doubles match."
After muttering something.
Marui Bunta stopped in front of Yanagi Renji.
At the same time, he opened his arms.
His eyes were filled with seriousness.
"Fantasy Castle!"
All of a sudden.
The tennis ball filled with terrifying power also came in front of him.
“It’s not completely finished yet.”
"but--"
"Enough to make you worship me!"