Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

The two shook hands and saluted, and the game officially began.

Outside the arena, Mrs. Wen swallowed the cake in her mouth, licked her lips with insatiable desire, turned her head to look at Yukimura, and asked puzzledly, "Why did you send Yagyu to play singles?"

In the previous special training, Liu Sheng failed to fight back Shi Wenjin's special move played by the big devil until the end.

"Ah, because Yagyu wants to fight again, isn't it the best chance to fight with this deity now." Yukimura replied softly.

"However, if the game is lost..." Wentai glanced at Sanada with a bit of confusion, the deputy minister will definitely punish him with an iron fist without mercy!Moreover, if he couldn't fight back, Yagyu would be hit too!

King Ren snorted lightly and said, "Did you forget what the Great Demon King said so quickly?"

Wen Tai stuck out his tongue. Of course he remembered that it was during the special training. When they were depressed because they couldn’t crack the big devil’s serve, the big devil yawned and said lazily: “There is no What kind of trick is absolutely impossible to break, and similarly, no tennis player can return all kinds of shots in the world, because the one who can't think about such things is really a hopeless idiot!"

Everyone in the tennis club looked sideways at Naruto: "..." Are we all idiots who can't think about it!It's normal to be overwhelmed when the trick is cracked or the opponent's serve cannot be returned no matter how hard you try!

But after thinking about it carefully, I have to admit that what the big devil said is very reasonable. If you are stagnant because your trick is broken or lost to someone, then what is the point of climbing a higher mountain beyond the limit!

On the court, Liu Sheng held the racket tightly, staring at the opponent's movements with both eyes. It was obviously a very ordinary serve, swing and hit the ball, and the tennis ball flew towards him with a spin... Then, it seemed that his eyes were covered A layer of misty white mist, the ball looming in the mist, flew to the left side with a slow and gentle arc...then the ball circled the back of his neck and fell to the ground from the right side.

From the beginning of the swing, the ball is not the kind of strong and violent tennis, with a kind of gentle and slow from the beginning to the end... But...

Can't catch the ball! ! !

Just like during the special training, I couldn't catch the ball no matter what.

Outside the court, many people who saw this kind of tennis for the first time exclaimed and commented.In comparison, Li Haida's attitude was the calmest, as if he was not surprised by this situation at all.

It was also the first time for Qingxue to see this kind of ball. Kikumaru puffed up his cheeks again and asked in puzzlement: "What's going on? Why can't I even see the ball sometimes? Gan, explain it! "Kikumaru-san's dynamic vision is really good!

The corner of Gan Zhenzhi's mouth twitched: "As for the principle, I haven't researched it yet, but I do know the name of this kind of serve, which is called 'Death's Mercy'"

"The Mercy of Death? What kind of weird name is that!" Kikumaru stared at him.

"When you can't detect it, use the most gentle way to raise the sickle in your hand to cut off your neck and let you die painlessly and ignorantly. This is the mercy of the god of death!"

Hearing Gan's explanation, not only Kikumaru, but the other school teams shuddered at the same time, what a weird way of playing the ball!It must be quite helpless to encounter this kind of ball!

On the court, Yagyu swung his racket to hit the tennis ball flying towards his left side. The tennis ball passed through the racket's net cable, went around his neck and fell quietly to the ground from the right side.

5 - 0, [-], [-].

Haven't scored a single point since the start.

The ball is like a phantom floating in the mist, impossible to see through or touch.

"What's going on? Why can't you hit the ball even though you're swinging the racket?" Tai Wen looked anxiously at Liu, who had always known everything, and asked anxiously. If he didn't think of a way, Liu Sheng would be shaved I'm bald.

Looking at the court, Liu frowned slightly and said, "It's not like Liu Sheng didn't notice it. He already knew the reason why he couldn't fight back. It's up to him to see what action he will take next."

"That's right, as long as you realize the root cause of your inability to return the ball, you can hopefully find a solution." Maori also interjected.

Wen Tai looked at the two with a broken face, and said speechlessly: "So, what is the reason why you can't fight back?"

"As long as it's a ball, you can hit it. In other words, if you can't hit it, it's not a ball." Liu glanced at Wentai before saying again: "If what you see is not real, don't be confused."

"Hey?" Wen was too stunned, and Liu glanced at him and continued: "Look at the serve of classmate Shi Wenwen, the ball thrown into the air by him is not directly upward, but is exerted on the ball by his fingers before the throw. Strong spin, the ball is thrown up during the rapid spin, and then hit the ball with a swing, the speed of his swing seems slow, but in fact it is very hard, the strong swing imparts a second spin to the ball, so that the ball passes The ball will leave an afterimage in the air because of that unique and powerful spin. The looming ball we see is actually an afterimage of the ball, the real ball..."

When Liu explained this, not only Wentai, but also the other school teams were very surprised. Renwang wrapped his fingers around his braids, narrowed his eyes and muttered: "Where is the real ball...?"

Maori continued with a smile: "The real ball is still spinning."

"But, if the ball is still spinning, you should notice it?" The Jackal touched his bald head with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Because the ball lands on the ground not once around the opponent's neck, but twice, it is difficult for people to detect the ball on the side and behind." Liu continued: "So, we always feel that the ball is very slow. The ball is just because the ball is spinning at a speed that is beyond the normal range, and all we see is a phantom of his rotation, and it is impossible to fight back if he is deceived from the beginning."

With such an explanation, there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment, but it is an illusion from the beginning, so what is the mercy of the god of death?It's clearly a hoax by God of Death!

"Because he is the god of death, there is no so-called mercy! Some only have a sickle that harvests life sharply. Calling this name actually tells the opponent from the beginning that what he sees is actually nothing but illusion." Sanada, who was watching the game, suddenly said.

Nioh lazily hugged the racket and murmured: "Yagyu, let me see if you can hit back this spinning ball that surpasses the limits of human beings!"

Liu Sheng stretched out his fingers and pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose.

Illusions, afterimages, ah, the eyes can almost get used to the law of this strong rotation.All you have to do now is find the real ball and hit it back.

But... Liu Sheng's hand holding the racket has blue veins exposed, and the strong rotation is strangling the net cable on the racket, and the racket makes a squeaky sound!

The spin is too strong!Hit but can't fight back!

Calm down, think about the tragedy when you caught the ball from the big devil during the special training!

"Ah!!!" As if exhausting his vitality, the ball flew back to the opponent's court for the first time.

"Oh~ It's impressive that our gentleman still has such a hot-blooded side! He has exhausted all his strength!" Mao Li praised with a smile on his lips.

King Ren: "..." It's not because he was abused too hard that he used the prehistoric power.

On the court, Shi Wenwen's eyes widened in surprise, and someone was able to hit back his ball.If this person was Sanada or Yukimura, he wouldn't be so surprised, but... It's really surprising that a person with no reputation can fight back.

"I really underestimated you, so you are also a hidden talent player? It's not easy to hit back when you play against me for the first time! Yagyu-kun."

Yagyu pushed the frame, and said in a cold yet polite voice, "I'm not a genius. Although it's the first time I've played against Jumonji-san, it's not the first time I've received 'Reaper's Mercy'. If it's the first time Yes, I absolutely can't see the essence of it."

"Hey? It's not the first time? How is this possible?" Shi Wenwen widened his unusually beautiful eyes in surprise. How could there be anyone in this world who can show the mercy of the god of death?

Liu Sheng smiled softly, but there are such monsters in this world!Although he didn't see it with his own eyes on the field now, he took the trouble to imitate other players' serves time and time again, even if he couldn't catch those serves at all, he would strive for perfection in every shot and never got impatient.

"The game is just about to start now, Shiwenzi, let's go all out for a wonderful game!"

The battle is now really starting!

"Deputy Minister, who do you think will win this game?" Maori asked lazily with folded arms.

Sanada looked at the court and replied: "Reaper's mercy is quite a burden on the wrist, but it's the same if Yagyu wants to fight back. If the discomfort is enough, it may hurt both sides."

They all understood this truth, but none of them would advise Liu Sheng, because they knew that if it was themselves, they would also want to play according to their own wishes. Moreover, Liu Sheng had always been calm, and he knew how to judge.

On this side, Li Haida and Liuliqiu are fighting, and on the other side, the competition between Ice Emperor and Muzhiteng Academy has come to an end.

Ice Emperor 2-3 stopped the top 8.

Compared with the match between Li Haida and Liuliqiu, perhaps the match between Ice Emperor and Mu Zhiteng Academy attracted more attention.

The ghostly talent Himura Shiina, who once led Makino Fuji to win the national championship and has no defeat so far, returns again, and the doubles combination that has created countless miracles returns with him.

This year's Mu Zhi Vine Academy is like a warrior holding the sword of revenge, wanting to take back their former throne forcefully.

When Li Haida knew about the match between Ice Emperor and Mu Zhiteng, the exciting match between Yagyu and Jumonji had its final result.

7——5, Lihai wins big.

So far, Lihai University has won the first 3-0 battle, but according to the rules of the game, the first game must be played for five games. Even if the three-game winning streak has been confirmed, the remaining two games still have to be decided at first sight.

Singles two, Genichiro Sanada.

Singles one, Nioh Masaharu.

Sanada's opponent is Liuliqiu's third-year Hua Gu Fuli, who became the main choice of the tennis school team in the first grade. A talented boy who has been repeatedly reported by tennis magazines left the court due to injury.

In the sport of tennis, it is not uncommon for players to be forced to leave the court due to injury, and not everyone is lucky enough to stand on the court again.

Hua Gu Wenli survived the painful rehabilitation and returned to the arena full of expectations, but he did not expect that what awaited him was already a failure.

Before the game was over, Liu Liqiu had already lost the qualification to compete in the national competition.

"Didn't you see your tennis manager today?" Hua Gu Wenli looked at Sanada, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect the news that you imitated the geniuses of other schools to train for training. It turns out that last year's king Do you want to use this despicable method to maintain your record this year?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many players who watched the game looked unhappy.

Collecting information from other schools and studying the opponent's videos is normal pre-match preparation. Even if Li Haida really imitated the moves of other school geniuses as he said, it is his ability. As long as he has the ability to imitate, let alone use it The training camp is over, even if it is used openly in the arena, it is not an exaggeration, this is clearly a legitimate competition, how can it be said to be despicable?

The corner of Hua Gu Wenli's mouth twitched into a cold smile: "I'm going to let your half-toned coach who hides his head and shows his tail take a good look today. A real game can't be won by using some shady tricks."

Sanada gave him a serious look, but there was no expression on his handsome face.

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