Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 579 Lin Nan's Five Senses Deprivation

"go back!"

Taranta shouted angrily and threw the ball back with all his strength.

The tennis ball flew out like an arrow shot from a bow, tearing through the air and instantly piercing through the court.

The tennis ball bounced off the ground, and a cloud of dust rose up.

After a long period of confrontation, Lin Nan maintained the ball speed at 240KM/H.

With the original Taranta's strength, he would never be able to resist these ball speeds.

In fact, after the French Open World Cup, Lin Nan brought too much pressure to players of the same age group. Almost all players, including junior high school students like Sakura, have improved their overall strength a lot.

Bang~bang~bang~

"Taranta actually persisted."

Bismarck said with a slightly surprised look.

QP shook his head and gave a different opinion: "It was Konan who allowed him to fight back, stuck at the limit of speed, and catered to his prediction, allowing the opponent to always maintain a high speed against him."

Kiritani asked in confusion, "Is the Minister doing this for the water duration, or for something else?"

"No...I am somewhat familiar with this scene."

Berti, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

familiar?

Wugu and Bismarck cast curious glances.

Berti said slowly: "His playing style is a bit similar to my brother Borg."

boom-!

On the court, the tennis ball flashed and was hit back by Lin Nan again.

The speed on the speedometer became 240KM/H.

“It’s almost there again…”

Taranta gritted his teeth, and had several thoughts of giving up, but he was unwilling to do so.

Having already defended against so many balls, perhaps Lin Nan would have a chance to make a mistake, and if he could score a goal then it would be worth singing about.

He stared at every ball with full concentration, and with extreme observation, he barely caught the speed of the ball.

A swish sound.

The body bursts out, and while running, it draws the racket to intercept the bouncing ball.

The tennis ball flies backwards.

The force created a cyclone when it hit Lin Nan's racket.

The intensity of the confrontation between the two sides was very high, especially Lin Nan's counterattack, which was so fast that the audience could not catch it, and the power was also amazing.

Apart from the roar on the field, the audience could only perceive the location of the ball from Taranta's actions.

"A bit like Yukimura."

QP suddenly said something that puzzled everyone.

Yamato, on the other hand, had a thoughtful expression on his face.

I vaguely remember Lin Nan once said that Yukimura's "five senses deprivation" is not a skill in essence, but a style of play.

"Could it be..."

Bang~bang~bang~

On the field, the two's high-speed and high-intensity confrontation continues.

The confrontation between the two in the second game has lasted for ten minutes, and the score has not changed. Instead, Lin Nan has formed a territory and continuously hit high-speed balls.

"Damn it, why is there no flaw yet? Even if he has domain, he can't return every ball so perfectly, and the landing point is fixed. Is he a ball serving machine?"

Taranta clenched his teeth.

Because he had been in such a state of arousal, he hadn't noticed that his blinking had increased in frequency and was becoming more and more sore.

The negative impact of this psychological suggestion is constantly expanding, and at the same time, under the influence of high-speed balls, sensory problems are gradually emerging.

In fact, it’s not just the eyes.

Taranta's hearing and sense of touch became increasingly agitated under this high-intensity confrontation.

boom-!

After hitting the ball again, Taranta made a mistake in his return and the tennis ball went directly into the net.

"Lin Nan scores, the score is 30:0!"

The referee's voice made the audience breathe a sigh of relief.

Many people were rubbing their necks and eyes. Obviously, today's game was beyond their expectations.

Lin Nan didn't give Taranta too much time and said, "Can you hold on? The next ball will be very fast."

After these words were spoken, Taranta swallowed and looked at Lin Nan with a little more fear in his eyes.

However, before he could think too much, with a bang, the tennis ball flew across the court and hit him in front of him.

The sound of breaking through the air echoed and swept long.

Taranta could only stare at Lin Nan's serve, using the only element he had to capture the afterimage along the route, and then his body moved involuntarily.

Maybe he didn't realize it himself.

His body had already formed a mechanical counterattack reaction, and even if he wanted to slow down the pace, he couldn't do it.

If there was a coach now, he could call a timeout to interrupt Lin Nan's rhythm and give Taranta some time to recover.

But in the absence of a coach on either side, the players can only call a halt.

It was obvious that Taranta had lost this awareness and only knew to hit every ball back.

The racket was swung towards the air.

boom-!

The originally empty racket surface now had a struggling tennis ball, which emitted bursts of impact force.

With the power of his arms, the tennis ball flew backwards and crossed the half court.

However......

Taranta frowned tightly.

Because just at the moment of hitting the ball, I clearly felt a sense of emptiness in the later stage of force, and ultimately failed to make a good return posture.

slap~

Sure enough, the tennis ball hit the net and fell down.

"Lin Nan scores, the score is 40:0!"

The referee blows the whistle.

The players coming down the sidelines showed puzzled expressions.

Apollo was puzzled and said, "Strange, given Senior Taranta's level, he shouldn't make such mistakes repeatedly."

"Yes."

Orion nodded and said, "Something seems to be wrong."

At this time, Zeus spoke up and said, "It's not Senior Taranta's problem, but Lin Nan's counterattack that caused this series of problems."

"why?"

Everyone cast curious glances at him.

Zeus didn't know how to explain it.

Because he could use the rainbow light to see Taranta's general situation, but he couldn't explain it. Could it be that this was a situation caused by his playing style?

It was impossible for Apollo and his men to understand.

On the field

Taranta sighed.

He had tried his best to intercept, but still couldn't find even the slightest initiative.

boom-!

Lin Nan served again.

The ball speed was controlled within the acceptable range for Taranta.

Taranta stared at the tennis ball, the sensory feedback signals became more and more chaotic, and the problem became more and more serious.

"Taranta, do you feel any discomfort now, such as in your sense of touch, vision... or hearing?"

The faint voice echoed in the stadium.

Taranta was stunned, his attention diverted.

It was at this time that he discovered a big problem: he was having a very dull vision and double vision was spreading at a very high frequency.

The bigger problem is that my hands are constantly feeling loose and numb. I can't even feel the grip of the racket clearly, and all the sounds I hear are chaotic.

"My senses...are they sensory manipulation?"

The first thing Taranta thought of was Lin Nan’s unique talent, and a chill rose in his heart.

This is a talent that leaves the whole world helpless.

Lin Nan thought that using this on himself was like using an anti-aircraft cannon to kill a mosquito, a waste of talent.

"Don't get me wrong, this is not sensory manipulation, otherwise you wouldn't be so tired."

Lin Nan on the other side had a teasing smile on his face.