binnovel Chapter 853: Two People Crushed
Chapter 853: Two People Crushed
After all, they had witnessed the terrifying power of the light ball before.
The power that could tear the earth apart and make the air tremble was like a nightmare, deeply engraved in their hearts.
And now, this tennis ball has once again demonstrated the same amazing power, making people recall the scene at that time and awakening the fear in their hearts.
Although Kintaro's Light Shot is slightly inferior to Echizen Ryoma's amazing Hope Light Shot, its power is still far beyond what ordinary people can withstand.
The impact of this blow was enough to scare anyone present.
People can imagine what would happen if this ball hit them.
"Ryoma and Kogane had already mastered light hitting before the national competition. This is nothing new!" Looking at Kintaro on the field, Mitsuru Zaizen couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
There was a sense of helplessness and amazement in his voice, as if he was lamenting the extraordinary talents of these two young men.
Zaizen Hikaru's gaze fell on Kintaro, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.
He knew that Kintaro and Echizen Ryoma were both excellent tennis players whose abilities surpassed those of their peers.
And this kind of transcendence is not only technical, but also a combination of talent and hard work.
"Oh my god! This is simply a monster among monsters! How did the German team train such a monster? Do they really have some special training methods? Or is the German team itself a place where monsters are bred?"
His voice was full of resentment and confusion, and he seemed very dissatisfied with this unfair talent gap.
However, Kenya Oshitari on the side smiled bitterly and shook his head, secretly sighing in his heart: "No, in fact, Xiao Jin and Ryoma were already monsters when they were in their original junior high school."
There was a hint of bitterness in his smile, because he knew very well that the strength of these two boys had already surpassed the level of their age.
You know, both Kintaro and Echizen Ryoma are still first-year junior high school students!
It is simply unbelievable that he can master such a world-class skill at such a young age.
If this news were to spread, I'm afraid not many people would believe it easily.
In Ken'ya Oshitari's heart, these two young men seemed to be from another world. They possessed strength that was beyond the reach of others, as if they were natural sports geniuses.
"I really don't know if the two of them can hold on..." Ishida Gin muttered to himself, his brows tightly furrowed, his hands clasped together, he slowly closed his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart.
His brows were twisted into the shape of a deep "川" character, as if that was the embodiment of the worries in his heart.
His face was full of worry, as if he had a bad feeling about the outcome of the game.
Ishida Gin knew very well what this match meant to Kite Nagashiro and Tokugawa Kazuya. It was no longer just an ordinary match, but a life-and-death battle for their careers.
However, the strong strength shown by their opponents made their prospects extremely bleak.
At this moment, Kide Nagashiro and Tokugawa Kazuya on the court were staring blankly at the ball that was flying towards them like lightning.
The ball was incredibly fast, like lightning cutting through the night sky, and it came straight towards them with an unprecedented aura of destruction.
Kimura Nagashiro's legs trembled slightly involuntarily, and the racket in his hand almost slipped out of nervousness.
His eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, as if he saw the end of the world coming.
Tokugawa Kazuya's face turned even paler, and the veins on his forehead bulged, showing his extreme fear and unwillingness.
He clenched his teeth, as if trying to suppress the fear in his heart in this way, but the fear entangled him like a demon, making it impossible for him to break free.
"Mushou, get out of the way! Let me deal with this attack. We can't just sit there and wait to die!"
Tokugawa Kazuya suddenly widened his eyes and shouted angrily, his voice exploding in the air like thunder.
There was a determination in his roar, as if he was issuing a final challenge to the unpredictable fate.
At this moment, the score of the game was extremely unfavorable to them.
If we don't find a way to turn the situation around, this game will probably end in a miserable defeat.
Tokugawa Kazuya knew very well that this was their last chance and they must try their best to fight for it no matter what.
Just as he finished his words, he suddenly took a step forward. This step was like a torrential rain, carrying the force of thunder and lightning.
His whole body rushed out at an astonishing speed like an arrow shot from a bow.
His eyes were extremely determined, like a burning flame, staring closely at the rapidly flying tennis ball, as if he wanted to lock it firmly with his gaze.
At the same time, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and every muscle seemed to be injected with infinite power.
His arms seemed to be lifted up high by a powerful force, and the racket in his hand quickly passed through the air, forming a sharp arc, accompanied by a whistling sound of wind, as if to tear the air apart.
There was a loud "bang" and the racket and the tennis ball collided violently in an instant. The sound was deafening, like thunder, echoing over the entire court.
The sound was so loud that everyone present couldn't help but tremble, as if the entire stadium was about to collapse due to this force.
However, this powerful impact was far beyond Tokugawa Kazuya's imagination.
At the moment of the collision, he felt as if his arm was hit suddenly by a high-speed truck. A sharp pain spread throughout his body like lightning, making him tremble all over.
The pain was like being burned by fire. The burning sensation spread from his arm and made him almost lose consciousness in that arm.
The tennis ball seemed to be given life, like a bullet fired from a gun, carrying amazing power, whistling away into the distance.
At the same time, the extremely tough strings began to gradually dent under such tremendous pressure, and finally could not bear the weight and broke with a "bang".
The tennis ball, without its restraints, was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, hitting Tokugawa Kazuya mercilessly with such force that it was astonishing.
Tokugawa Kazuya felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. He almost couldn't breathe and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled "boom" sound.
Tokugawa Kazuya was like a tattered sack, and was knocked sideways by this powerful force. After drawing an arc in the air, he hit the wall of the stands heavily.
The dust on the walls fell down, as if it was also mourning this tragic scene.
As the dull sound of impact spread, Tokugawa Kazuya's body fell to the ground.
His body curled up into a ball, and a cloud of dust rose around him.
"Damn, it's not worse than the light shot that Ghost Senior hit."
Feeling the piercing pain in his body, he began to regret not using the black hole.
His heart was filled with regret. If he had known this would happen, he should have gambled everything on one throw from the beginning.
He lay helplessly on the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably and beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.
His eyes were full of pain and unwillingness. He looked in the direction of the court, as if he was still expecting a miracle to happen.
"Damn, this is really too much of a stretch!" Tokugawa Kazuya gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.
His lips were bitten white and the muscles on his face were twisted in pain.
His originally strong body was now trembling slightly, as if he was in great pain.
His breathing was rapid and heavy, and every breath seemed like a fight against death.
"Tokugawa, are you okay?" After hearing what Tokugawa Kazuya said, the members of the Sakura team stood up in unison like frightened birds, their faces full of anxiety, and shouted at the top of their voices.
Their voices were full of concern and worry, and looking at Tokugawa Kazuya's fallen figure, their hearts were filled with uneasiness.
Shiraishi Kuranosuke clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes were full of anxiety and helplessness.
Kimetsu Eishiro's face was full of self-blame. He knew that if he could be stronger, perhaps Tokugawa Kazuya would not have to endure such pain.
The other team members also gathered at the edge of the stands, craning their necks, wanting to be the first to know about Tokugawa Kazuya's situation. The entire Sakura team fell into chaos and worry.
At this time, the game on the court was still going on. Echizen Ryoma and Kintaro did not stop their attacking steps because of this accident. They continued to charge towards victory like warriors on the battlefield. The injury of Tokugawa Kazuya seemed to be just a small episode in this brutal battle, but it made the whole situation even more confusing.
"Tokugawa, it's bad!" Kide Nagashiro was so frightened that his soul almost flew out of his body. His feet seemed to be equipped with Hot Wheels and he ran towards Tokugawa Kazuya.
His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and anxiety; his usual calmness had disappeared without a trace.
As he ran, he prayed in his heart that Tokugawa Kazuya would be fine. Every step he took was extremely heavy, as if the whole world was shaking with his footsteps.
When he finally ran to Tokugawa Kazuya, he saw that Tokugawa Kazuya's clothes had been torn in many places, and he could even vaguely see some bloodstains. He couldn't help swallowing hard and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior Tokugawa, are you...are you okay?"
There was a hint of sob in his voice, as if he would cry at any moment.
"I was a little too confident and underestimated the power of the opponent's goal." Tokugawa Kazuya gasped in pain, grimaced, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
His face was as pale as paper, his lips had lost their color, and every breath he took seemed to be in great pain.
Just now, when Kide Nagashiro ran over and hugged him so nervously, it made him feel the pain even more intense.
He endured the pain and tried to make his voice sound calmer, but his trembling tone still exposed his weakness at the moment.
"Damn it." At this time, Kimura Nagashiro also reacted and realized that his previous actions may have aggravated Tokugawa Kazuya's injuries, so he hurriedly loosened his arms that were tightly hugging Tokugawa Kazuya.
His hands were trembling slightly, his eyes were full of self-blame and regret, and he wanted to slap himself.
"Hu——Hu——" Tokugawa Kazuya took a few deep breaths as if relieved from a heavy burden, but the piercing pain was still with him, making it impossible for him to stand up straight.
His body was slightly arched, and his hands subconsciously covered the injured part, as if this could relieve some of the pain.
His breathing was rapid and heavy, and every exhalation seemed to be spitting out the resentment in his heart.
"Forget it... forget it, Tokugawa. If we continue fighting like this, we may not be able to win even if we try our best, and your current condition looks not very good." Kimetsu Nagashiro said with a worried look on his face.
His eyes were full of helplessness and despair. Looking at Tokugawa Kazuya's injured body, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
At this moment, even the little brat Kintaro has mastered the powerful light shot, and their hope of winning is becoming increasingly slim.
If he continued to insist, not only would he have no chance of winning, but Tokugawa Kazuya would also suffer more unnecessary harm.
Thinking of this, Kide Nagashiro felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart, making it extremely heavy.
Even though it was just an exhibition match, I still felt bad after being beaten so badly.
His lips trembled slightly and his voice became a little hoarse.
At this moment, Tokugawa Kazuya clenched his teeth and said gloomily, "I absolutely don't want to lose the game like this! Help me up quickly, I can still fight, I want to use that move!"
Although his voice was low, the determination contained in it was as hard as steel.
There was a firm gleam in his eyes, as if announcing to the world his determination to never give up.
What these two represent is the supreme glory of the Sakura team.
Even in the face of a possible tragic defeat, they must never bow their heads or admit defeat easily.
This belief is deeply rooted in their hearts and supports them to move forward.
His hands were clenched tightly into fists, his knuckles turning white, as if he was gathering his last bit of strength.
"But..." Kimura Eishiro opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
He looked at Tokugawa Kazuya's extremely determined expression, his heart filled with confusion and worry.
He was well aware of Tokugawa Kazuya's stubbornness and his desire for victory, but he was more worried about Tokugawa Kazuya's health.
But in the end, he chose to respect his partner's wishes, reached out to help Tokugawa Kazuya slowly up, and returned to the court together.
He moved very cautiously, as if Tokugawa Kazuya was an extremely precious and fragile item, and he was afraid that he would get hurt again if he was not careful.