Legendary Light of Prince of Tennis

I saw that on the net racquet, the string was twisted and it was distorted.

"This is the baptism of the whirlpool!" Jing Zhiguang muttered softly while looking at the racquet in his hand.

The baptism of "Polk's" whirlpool is to apply unimaginable spinning force to the tennis ball.

The effect of the force of this rotation exerted on the racket surface is to make the rotation of the ball drive the rotation of the string, and then drive the rotation of the entire racquet so that racquet can get rid of it!"

On the side of the court, the players of the Japanese team also looked at the situation on the court and analyzed.

Irie Kanata helped the frame of the mirror, and said solemnly:

"The structure of the human body's wrist has a limited degree of extension, and when the rotational force in a direction like a whirlpool is applied to the wrist, it exceeds the ability of the wrist.

It is almost impossible to hold the racquet tightly!"

Upon hearing this, the other Japanese high school students were silent for a while.

Looking at the court solemnly.

"It's impossible to fight back with such a rotation!"

For the national team de, the high school student saw Polk knock down Jing Zhiguang's racquet, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but speak.

QP looked at the court and nodded in response.

"The direction of the whirlpool's rotation and the structure of the wrist make the opponent unable to face the whirlpool's baptismal rotation force."

After a pause, he said: "So... generally speaking, it is impossible for the opponent to fight back!"

Lucas listened and nodded too, but then there was a trace of contemplation in his eyes.

"But it's just generally speaking."

"The opposite Jing Zhiguang is no ordinary person!"

A murmur flashed deep in his heart.

Jing Zhiguang changed to a racquet and stood on court again, looking at Polk on the opposite side.

"A strong trick!

Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but speak.

"Next, you will accept the baptism of the whirlpool!" Polk heard Jing Zhiguang's words, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and said mercilessly.

Jing Zhiguang listened, her expression was solemn, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Then let me crack your baptism

"Humph! Try it!

! "

boom!

boom!

The fierce battle on the court continues again,

boom!

Stabbed!

Tennis is like a yellow light running through the court,

Polk watched this shot with a glimmer of sharpness in his eyes.

"The baptism of the whirlpool!

call!

A fierce blow at the tennis ball.

boom!

The tennis spins with terror, as if a whirlpool was fabricated out of thin air, swept past with a strong force.

"what!"

Watching the tennis ball hit, Jing Zhiguang let out a low drink,

Boom! The right leg stepped backward on the ground,

The right arm bulged up and held the racquet tightly, and hit the tennis ball hard.

boom!

The moment it hits the tennis ball, the horrible rotating force also impacts,

Taste!

The racquet rotates upwards counterclockwise as if uncontrolled,

"I could feel the impact on my wrist and it was difficult to maintain the position of holding the racket. Jing Zhiguang couldn't help but shout.

It is difficult to grasp the vertical rotation of the palm, and it is even more difficult to bear the vortex rotation of this degree from the structure of the human wrist.

Jing Zhiguang gritted his teeth lightly and firmly grasped the racquet, but the strength was difficult to contend.

This is not a head-to-head confrontation of pure force, and such a way of exerting force cannot fight back.

"Snapped!"

Racquet was shot down in the end,

Puff!

boom!

The tennis ball hit the wall behind him.

"In this round, the national team de won, the score was 5-5!,

Polk quickly tied the score.

and..

boom!

boom!

"The baptism of the whirlpool!!

It's another shot,

"Huh!" Since the arm can't directly exert force,

"So..." Jing Zhiguang flashed a ray of light in his eyes, hitting the tennis ball hard,

boom!

Racquet madly applied a reverse rotation force to the tennis ball. This time he used the rotation force to crack.

"It seems to have an effect." I felt that the rotation was offsetting, and it played a little bit. Jing Zhiguang struggled to apply a counter-rotation.

"Nice idea." Polk's eyes lit up as he watched Jing Zhiguang's actions, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"But unless you can apply the same degree of rotation to offset it, it will have no effect at all!" Polk said lightly.

"However, in the face of this ball, it is not enough to rely on talent to apply this degree of rotation!"

"Smack!" Can't withstand the attack of counterclockwise rotation force at all, the rotation exerted by Jing Zhiguang has been assimilated instead.

The wrist was loosened, the racquet flew, and the tennis ball hit the ground behind him.

"boom!"

"In this round, the national team de won, the score was 5-6!,

boom!

"The baptism of the whirlpool!

A shot knocked down Racquet and smashed behind him.

"In this match, the national team of de wins, the score is 5-7!"

As Polk repeatedly used his tricks, he took the lead in the first match!

"Great, de national team won a set!"

"Polk's strength is really great."

"de country! de country!..

…"De country!

The fans of de country are very excited,

The whole audience rang out the crazy shouts of the de national team. The first set was won, and then as long as the next match was won, the de national team would win!

In contrast, the supporters of the Japanese team are full of worries.

"It's not good this time, I'm at a disadvantage!"

"No way, the whirlpool baptism of de national team Polk is too strong!"

People in the stands talked a lot.

Inoue Mamoru holds the camera in his hand, but has no intention of taking pictures.

"Come on!" He was extremely expecting that Jing Zhiguang could create miracles and launch a counterattack.

"Jun Xiu, if it's you,'Destroyed Nothing" should be able to fight back!"

On the side, Irie Kanata helped the frame of the frame, and suddenly said something like a thought.

"Ah, okay!" Tanegashima Shuji thought for a while and said.

"So there should be no problem with Koko!" Oni Jujiro listened and looked at Jing Zhiguang.

Jing Zhiguang, who has learned many tricks, now Xiangbi knows how to deal with his opponents!

(Lee Wang's)..

The short break in between is over,

When standing on the court again, Jing Zhiguang looked at Polk. According to the method in the original book, Tokugawa Kazuya fixed the racquet with his arm to fight back, but it was too stamina, and the physical fitness was unbearable.

Seiichi Yukimura's racquet handle counterattack is feasible, but this kind of match is difficult to carry out by itself, it is just barely able to counterattack tennis!

"It's gone!"

Jing Zhiguang muttered softly in his mouth. At the same time, there was a shimmer of light on the body, dazzling dazzling, hair up and fluttering, and the whole body began to exude a horrible breath!

A dark shadow looms in the darkness behind him

The hellish icy field enveloped the audience, and it attacked Polk.

That icy cold is like bitter ice,

"I have to go all out!"

Polk's eyes were full of light, and the aura on his body was also completely dissipated.

Looking at Jing Zhiguang's posture, everyone in the Japanese team was shocked physically and mentally.

"Go all out, Jing Zhi!",

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