Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 668: The Flirtatious Taocheng

"Not necessarily. The wind felt at each location is different, but no matter how strong it is, it shouldn't have much of an impact."

"Alright, alright, stop guessing, you'll know once you read on."

"makes sense!"

The audience was talking a lot.

In fact, most people guessed correctly that it was indeed due to the wind, but pure wind cannot affect the speed and angle of the ball.

It was Taocheng's counterattack with a subtle spin that matched the flow of the wind to increase the threat.

Taocheng is much stronger now than in the original.

Softness can rely on nature to fill in the gaps in rotation, and hardness can directly use powerful balls. The two styles of play can be used alternately.

On the field, Ikushi Oshitari swung his hand and hit the ball again.

Despite being suppressed by his star level, Taocheng performed beyond his level.

Taocheng made up for its defensive shortcomings. Today's game was a test of its different style of play, and the effect was quite good.

The blow brought by the wind often causes rare magical balls to appear.

Bang~bang~bang~

There were crisp sounds of hitting the ground one after another in the arena.

The two sides maintained confrontation, the intensity was not too high, but the angles and placements were definitely exciting.

Especially Taocheng's unexpected "magic balls" made the audience excited and the stadium was filled with applause.

boom-!

Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 30:0!

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boom-!

Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 40:15!

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boom-!

Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 1:0!

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At this time, Taocheng was completely immersed in a state of self-performance.

Although one ball was overturned, it did not affect the overall effect.

Lin Nan smiled and shook his head: "After this evolution, Tao Cheng has improved his biggest weakness."

Kikumaru propped his chin up in boredom: "Next is Momoshiro's serve. Judging from his current momentum, he will most likely use his new special move."

New tricks!

Serve from the bottom!

Swish-!

During their conversation.

The tennis ball was thrown downwards, Momoshiro jumped on one foot, held the racket with both hands and swung it from his waist, mobilizing all his body's strength instantly.

Before the audience could exclaim, a dull collision sound suddenly was heard, and the tennis ball sank and flew across the court in an instant.

"This.....How is this possible!?"

The crisp sound echoed in the stadium.

Vertical heart rate play

By the time the audience realized that the serve had been made, the tennis ball had already passed half the court and bounced off the ground.

Everyone turned around and saw that the ball had hit the wall with a dull thud.

The tennis ball has rolled out of bounds.

Such an extremely fast and heavy serve immediately made the whole audience fall into silence, and everyone opened their mouths wide.

At this time, obvious cracks had appeared on the wall.

Although it is not the venue for the national finals.

But as a national competition area, the quality of the venue is not too bad, and there are actually cracks in the wall.

"Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 15:0!"

The referee blew the whistle quickly.

The audience was also brought back to their senses, and there was an uproar in the stands.

"Oh my god, was that a vertical jump?"

"This... can this be played by serving? It's too magical..."

"If I keep my center of gravity vertical and jump to serve, Ikushi Oshitari may not be able to return the ball. The speed is fast, but look at the impact."

"I said you are too confident. Even when it was Oshitsuki's serve, he couldn't score. This is no different from the previous two games. No... there is still a difference. In the previous game, Oshitsuki scored one point."

"In the last match, Qingxue played doubles. I didn't see that he had such great skills. Is this considered hiding his skills?"

There was an exclamation from the stands.

The faces of the Hyotei team members all became a little gloomier, and worry flashed across everyone's face.

I never expected Taocheng to have such a serve.

It would be fine if it was Yuta or Ryoma who came on the field, after all, there is a big gap, but Momoshiro's performance was completely unexpected for them and they had no ability to resist.

"A serve with a vertical jump center of gravity?"

"In theory, it is possible."

"But the reason why the serve with the center of gravity jumping vertically can shine in the professional arena is that it has the skill of using the opponent's force to hit the opponent. If you want to hit it as a serve, you must use 7% more strength than usual to do it."

There was a hint of coldness in Atobe's eyes.

Everyone swallowed when they heard this.

"This serve."

On the field, cold sweat slid down Oshige Osamu's forehead and he looked up at Momoshiro.

Seeing the other party fiddling with it in a very ostentatious manner, I suddenly felt angry, but helpless.

Think back to the free throw just now.

No matter what I do, I can't fight back, after all, I can't even see the shadow of the ball.

In the Hyotei team, only Atobe can use high-speed balls, and he rarely uses them. He lacks experience in dealing with this kind of skills.

boom-!

At this moment, Taocheng swung his hand and hit the ball again.

While still trying on his body, Oshitari Ikushi's pupils shrank. Just as he reacted, the ball had already appeared out of bounds, bouncing slowly.

"Oops, I got distracted."

Oshitari Ikushi's heart skipped a beat.

The referee announced the score again: "Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 30:0!"

The audience applauded.

The atmosphere in Hyotei seemed depressing.

Oshitari Ikushi himself fell into silence.

Bang~bang~bang~

Before they had too much time to be in a daze, the sound of the tennis ball bouncing could be heard again on the opposite court.

Taocheng was seen hitting the tennis racket on the ground with a bright smile on his face.

boom-!

Momoshiro Takeshi scored, the score was 40:0.

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boom-!

Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 2:0!

.....

Easily won the second game.

In the following game, Momoshiro maintained regular hitting in Ikushi Oshige's serve and did not score quickly.

boom-!

Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 3:1!

.....

boom-!

Ikushi Oshitari scores, the score is 2:4!

.....

boom-!

Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 5:3!

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Oshitari was able to score because Momoshiro was testing the transition between offense and defense, but the transition speed became smoother and smoother.

Taocheng didn't waste any more words and went straight to the point of increasing his strength, using his own methods to observe naturally.

boom-!

The crisp sound of collision echoed in the stadium.

Under the astonished gaze of the audience, the tennis ball changed direction repeatedly in mid-air and finally avoided Oshitari's interception.

Then Taocheng's ball easily bounced off the ground and flew out of bounds.

"Momoshiro Takeshi scores, the score is 15:0!"

The referee announces the score.

As the wind gets stronger, Taocheng's plasticity for tennis is gradually increasing.

Atobe said solemnly: "You can do this just by using the wind."

On the playing field.

Oshizuka looked at the tennis ball rolling behind him and broke out in a cold sweat: "Why, can it spin to such an extent? What a joke."

He tried his best to catch the ball, but the wind kept changing the ball's path.

"I must have been distracted!"

Oshitari comforted himself.

Bang~bang~bang~

He hit the tennis ball and kept mumbling something magical to himself, trying to calm himself down.

Then he hit the serve, and the ball quickly landed in the wide outside corner, but was easily returned by Momoshiro.

Just like what happened in the previous goal, the ball not only went with the wind, but also bounced in the wind, bypassing the interception and scoring easily.

"30:0!"

"Momoshiro Takeshi scores."

The referee announces the score.

Hiyoshi Wakaba and the others also seemed anxious at this time: "This is troublesome, is Oshitari going to lose?"

Bang~bang~

The tennis ball flew past Ikushi Oshizuka again and again.

The score is 6:3!

competition is over.

The referee blew the final whistle and announced the result of the game.

At this time, Tao Cheng stroked his hair in a very showy manner and said confidently: "This is my evolution!"