Chapter 559 The strength of hand Kunimitsu (seeking support!)

“Da Fan Sao Qian!”

Kite Eishirou yelled, swiping the racquet forcefully with his arm, and slammed it against the tennis ball.

Monument One-

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was like a poisonous snake, shooting towards the opposite side at high speed.

Whoosh!

With a cracking sound, the tennis ball skimmed over the net.

This move is very powerful, and Kite Eishirou used it frequently to score points in the previous two games.

The difficulty of this trick is that the trajectory of tennis is changeable.

When it is delaying, it really looks like a poisonous snake, slithering left and right.

“This trick again!”

Several of Seigaku’s selections were serious when they looked at the other party using this trick again.

“His power is obviously stronger than the previous “Fan Shao Qian”.

Fuji Syusuke opened his eyes without the previous smile on his face. Looking at the match on the field, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

“Then what to do, is “Nine-Seven-Seven” going to lose points again?”



Momoshiro Takeshi scratched his scalp and said anxiously.

“Don’t worry, Atao-senior!”

At this time, Echizen Ryoma, who was next to him, pulled the hat on his head, and said faintly, “The other party wants to defeat the minister, it’s far away!”

“How can you not be in a hurry? After all, the minister is behind.”

Although she said so, Momoshiro Takeshi stopped screaming.

After all, against the match in Higa, their Seigaku has already won. This last game is more like a proof match in Higa.

“This kind of strength is far from it.”

The corners of his mouth curled, and he whispered lightly.

Echizen Ryoma, who had matched the minister, knew how powerful this man was on court.

But at the same time, Ryoma’s eyes are looking at the area where Makinofuji is choosing.

“Even the minister said that he can’t see this person’s back, how strong he is!”

Echizen Ryoma’s hand could not help but tightened, and a war intent suddenly appeared in his heart, “It’s really great to come to Japan!”

Fiery flashes in his eyes.

On the court, the tennis ball came to the side unpredictably, and swept past Kunimitsu’s right hand area in an instant.

“It’s a pity, you lost points!

The people around watched the tennis flying towards the outside world, and they said in their hearts.

But at this moment,

“what?!”

“This is

“How can it be!”

With a cry of exclamation, countless pairs of eyes were wide, full of disbelief.

I saw that on the court, the tennis ball that passed by, seemed to be pulled by some kind of delay.

Pipi~

There was a whirl, and the “La” was drawn back towards the boundary.

It left an arc in delay, like a semicircle, and flew to Kunimitsu’s left hand racquet.

“Shoujia District!”

“field!

Both Seigaku players and Makinofuji players whispered.

Different names, but they all mean the same thing.

Using the spin to pull the tennis ball to your side, the hand Kunimitsu at this moment is like a dazzling star, exuding endless gravitation.

As for tennis, there is no escape at all.

“How can this be?!”

Kite Eishirou’s pupils tightened, and he said in disbelief.

but,

The Shoujia on the opposite side will not wait for him,

“Ho!”

Seizing the opportunity, racquet struck in an instant.

Hit the flying tennis ball,

boom!

call out!

It was like a yellow streamer, passing the court in an instant, leaving a faint trace on the delay.

feel!

Smashed on Kite’s court.

“In this round, Seigaku won, the score was 1-2!”

The referee announced.

“The momentum has become stronger, you really have made progress, Shoujia!”

Jing Zhiguang smiled faintly.

Looking at the posture of Shoujia Kunimitsu, it is more natural and standard, and the time for the formation of the “Shoujia District” at the foot is also very short, which obviously has integrated the field.

“Damn it, this is impossible!”

Kite Eishirou was a little unwilling,

“Da Fan Sao Qian!”

Another weird tennis ball hit the opposite hand Kunimitsu.

However, the hand looked calmly standing in the center of the court, and his eyes were calm.

He just raised the racquet in his hand slightly, and didn’t even look at the tennis ball flying past him.

Measurement!

Sure enough, even if the tennis flew past him, but not far away, it seemed to be restrained, and naturally flew back to the racquet of the hand.

“boom–”

A clear sound rang, and the tennis ball hit the baseline.

“In this round, Youth Gakuen won, the score was 2-2!”

In almost no time, Seigaku tied the score.

“It’s great, the head of the hand is so tough.”

In Seigaku’s first grade, Horio and others were all called Kudo.

The Seigaku players also smiled,

“Now is a good opportunity to get some data from the hands!”

Inui Sadaharu’s spectacles seemed to radiate white light. He took out a notebook hurriedly and recorded it in “Swiss”.

The people in Seigaku are happy, but the people in Higa are bitter.

“Even Kite can’t help it!”

“Such a trick simply shouldn’t be in the hands of Middle-School students!”

They sighed.

However, they also said that it is reasonable.Although the trick of the domain is not like a different-dimensional trick such as light hitting, it is far beyond the strength of the Middle-School student. To master him, it requires very rich experience and terrifying rotation. Power control.


Even some professional players dare not say that they can do it.

“I don’t believe it, you can stop all the balls!”

A fierce light flashed in Kite Eishirou’s eyes, his arm muscles bulged and tightened,

“Big explosion!’

Accompanied by a loud noise,

boom–

The tennis ball is like a blast, the air burst,

A tennis ball that swept the surrounding air with a frightening atmosphere burst out.

Kite decided to break the shackles of the domain directly with brute force.

“useless!”

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the handist Kunimitsu, and he said something rare.

I saw his body began to emit colorful and gorgeous light.

“This is not from Chitose Brother!”

In Makinofuji, Kintarou Tooyama’s eyes widened, he looked at Chitose Senri and then at his hand Kunimitsu, his mouth opened and said.

Seeing the light of Kunimitsu, the player on the field, was immersed in his hands, and then easily hit the opponent’s terrifying shot back.

Chitose Senri opened his mouth and said, “This is another profound meaning of non-self, the limit of thousands of tempers!”

On Seigaku’s side, Inui Sadaharu explained a wave of tricks used by handist Kunimitsu, which caused the first-year sighs.

“Shoujia’s strength is still above me!”

A gleam of light flashed in Fuji Syusuke’s ice blue eyes, and he suddenly sighed.

Although he has improved and has many new tricks, he still feels that he can’t compare with Kunimitsu now.

“Haha, the outcome is set!”

Jing Zhiguang looked at Kunimitsu, a skilled hand in the field, and said softly.

For these junior high school students, there are really few people who dare to say that they can beat such a hand.

(Me, Naruto’s copy ninja, my new book seems to be cold…).

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