binnovel Chapter 702: Completely Evolved Vanishing Serve
Chapter 702: Completely Evolved Vanishing Serve
Chapter 702: Fully Evolved Vanishing Serve
A powerful force continuously poured into the racket and quickly condensed on the racket surface.
Then, Fuji swung his arm violently, his movements as fast as lightning. The powerful force, with the force of a tidal wave, fiercely hit the falling tennis ball.
There was only a dull "bang" sound, and the tennis ball began to tremble violently as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer.
Then, it disappeared from the spot in an instant at an astonishing speed.
The tennis ball was wrapped in an extremely strong rotation, like a cannonball fired from a gun, tearing straight through the court and rushing towards Ishida Gin on the opposite side.
Before the ball flew to their eyes, a cyclone that looked like a star ring appeared in front of everyone.
The sharp airflow whizzed past, scratching Ishida Gin's cheek and causing pain, and even the muscles in his body tensed up involuntarily.
"So strong... Is this really still a spinning ball?"
Ishida Gin's eyes widened, and his heart began beating violently as if it was being grabbed by an invisible hand.
In his original understanding, the so-called 'vanishing serve' could never produce such an amazing effect no matter how strong the rotation force was!
Moreover, this ball not only has a jaw-droppingly strong spin, but its speed is also as fast as lightning.
If it weren't for the fact that the ball was being contested from the lower position, Ishida Gin would even suspect that he was facing a high-speed flat shot.
You know, in the information about Fuji Shusuke carefully collected by Shitenhoji, there was never any mention that he could hit such a 'vanishing serve'!
This discovery made Ishida Gin feel astonished and unbelievable.
At this time, Inui Sadaharu, who was standing on the sidelines watching the game, was also staring at everything on the field with shock on his face.
The tennis ball came flying at lightning speed and landed heavily on the ground.
Having gone through four intense matches before, a lot of dust and fog had already accumulated on the ground.
With the huge impact force caused by the violent collision between the tennis ball and the ground, the tiny dust particles instantly flew everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, another dull bang was heard - bang!
The tennis ball bounced up quickly, and the rebounding force did not decrease at all. It ran straight towards Ishida Gin like a ferocious beast.
Facing the fierce tennis ball, Ishida Gin took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner tension.
He gripped the racket tightly in his hand and thought to himself, "Based on past experience, this ball should change direction drastically during its flight. However, as long as the basic principle remains unchanged, it is not impossible to successfully hit it back."
Thinking of this, Ishida Gin calmed himself down, then raised his arms high, swung the racket hard, trying to hit the oncoming tennis ball back hard.
Although the powerful cyclone carried countless tiny sand particles, which hit his body like dense raindrops, it was nothing for him as a power athlete.
After all, his strong muscles were not for show; this level of pain was just a piece of cake for him.
There was a loud "boom" and Ishida Gin's face suddenly darkened.
His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring intently at the rapidly approaching tennis ball, and he accurately judged its final landing point.
Then, he swung the racket in his hand without hesitation and hit the blow back with all his strength.
In an instant, a dull crash sound resounded throughout the entire stadium like thunder, deafening.
At the same time, Ishida Gin suddenly felt a heart-pounding force transmitted to his arm through the racket. The muscles in his arm bulged suddenly and veins popped out.
He was secretly shocked and immediately realized that the rotational force contained in this ball was so terrifying that it was beyond his imagination.
"What a terrible spin..."
Even Ishida Gin, who always thought highly of himself, couldn't help but take a breath and mutter to himself.
He had to admit that the opponent in front of him, named Bu Er, was far more powerful than the rumors outside.
The rotation intensity of this ball far exceeds what it appears to be on the surface, and the mystery and power hidden in it are chilling.
Just as Ishida Gin was preparing to counterattack again, something unexpected happened.
The tennis ball that he should have successfully hit back disappeared from his racket without any warning, as if it had never appeared.
"How can it be?!"
Seeing this scene, everyone present widened their eyes at the same time, with looks of astonishment on their faces.
They simply couldn't believe what they saw and heard. Such a strange situation was really too unbelievable.
Lin Nan, who was in the crowd, appeared unusually calm.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly explained, "What Ishida Gin hit back just now was not the actual tennis ball itself, but the strong airflow generated when Fuji hit the ball. Since the airflow was exactly the same speed as the rotation of the tennis ball, it created the illusion that the ball suddenly disappeared."
As Lin Nan finished speaking, the referee announced loudly: "GAME! Fuji Shusuke scores, the score is 15:0."
At this point, Fuji Shusuke successfully won the first point of the game with this magical serve and got off to a good start.
"Ishida Gin-san, please don't take it lightly."
Fuji's calm face looked calmly at Ishida Gin opposite him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth as always.
Behind this seemingly nonchalant smile, his eyes seemed to contain endless pressure and strong aggression.
Although Fuji still squinted his eyes slightly at this time, the look in his eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything gave Ishida Gin an illusion.
I no longer have any secrets in front of him and he has completely seen through me.
Faced with the tremendous pressure brought by such a powerful opponent, Ishida Gin's face couldn't help but become more solemn, and his expression seemed more serious than before.
Just now, when the tennis ball flew towards him in an extremely strange and tricky way, he clearly felt an extremely clear and violent impact.
But what is incredible is that it was finally discovered that it was not a real solid ball.
This unimaginable level of skill is really terrifying!
“Wow…that’s amazing!”
Ishida Gin couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to force out the repressed emotions that were surging deep in his heart.
His eyes refocused on Fuji Shusuke, he gripped the racket tightly with both hands, squatted slightly, and assumed a defensive posture ready for battle.
With a "swish" sound, Fuji, who was originally standing in the center of the court, suddenly moved quickly and tightly grasped the tennis ball in his hand. Then he shook his arm lightly and began to slowly rotate it downwards.