Chapter 807 Seal light hitting (please support!)

boom!!

Stabbed–

The loud hitting sound reverberated on the court, and the tennis ball radiated golden light across the court in an instant.

“Ah, just hit the ball again!

“Going to score!”

Everyone in the stands looked at the glowing tennis balls on the court and couldn’t help but sigh.

In so many matches before, the French team would be at a loss whenever Ajutsu used a light shot.

The area of ​​the Japanese team,

Kirihaya also showed off seeing the golden tennis ball-smiled delightedly,

“It’s great, Senior Ajutsu- is going to take it down again!”

He shouted.

However, Mitsuya Akuto next to him suddenly flashed a dignified eye, and said in a deep voice:

“No, not necessarily this time!”

“Um?!”

Hearing this, Kirihara Akaya’s face became confused, and he was about to ask what he meant.

At this moment,

on court..

A figure with a faint afterimage instantly came to the front of the light hitting ball.

“Ah, does Edgar still try to fight back?”

“It’s useless, he has failed so many times before.”

Everyone’s eyes are closely watching the match on the field,

And Edgar, who once again faced the “light hitting”, felt very calm.

“right here!”

Jonal next to him opened his mouth and shouted. He observed the data collected for so long and told him that this time they could successfully fight back.

A gleam of light flashed in Edgar’s eyes when he heard Jonal’s words.

“Arc de Triomphe!”

He shouted and waved the racquet without hesitation.

what!



Racquet is like a paintbrush, drew a door across the court on the court.

This portal is like a chain blocking the river directly in front of the light hitting.

The tennis ball and the racquet collided, as if the golden little Suns collided with the “Triumphal Arch” that symbolized the glory.

Suddenly,

boom!

The light bloomed, and the Arc de Triomphe vibrated, and then a thunderous sound exploded in everyone’s ears.

“Light shot” and “Arc de Triomphe” collided together, and an unimaginable impact broke out. The dust on the ground was swept into the air one after another, and the howling air flow spread in all directions.

Huhuhu!

“what!”

The audience on the sidelines couldn’t help covering their faces with their hands, and they felt the storm rushing toward their faces.

“Ho!”

At this time, Edgar’s shout came from the court.

twist!

Puffy!!

A stream of light burst out from the smoke and dust on the court,

Directly scratched through the dust in the sky, drove out a trajectory and hit the Japanese team’s court in an instant.

There was a loud and dull hitting sound, and the ground was sunken in an obvious trace under this return.

Then a “boom” ejected and hit the wall behind the Japanese team.

Bang!!!

As the dust filled all around, the wall cracked with a crack

The audience in the audience was wide-eyed at this moment, their mouths open and they didn’t know what to say.

They didn’t expect such a scene to happen.

Was silent for a long time,

“Fight back!!!”

Suddenly, some people exclaimed.

This is like a fuse, instantly igniting the scene, everyone is boiling,

“Oh my God, the French team actually hit back with that light shot!!

“impressive ”

“Also, look at the power of their counterattack. Although it’s not as destructive as a light hit, it’s not weak at all!!”

“It deserves to be the choice of the French team.”

People screamed.

As long as you look at the movement on the court, you can know that the strength of the French team’s return attack is also extraordinary.

The area of ​​the Japanese team,

“I hit back

Kirihara Akaya opened his mouth and said in disbelief.

He knows how terrifying the power of light hitting is, but can the opponent fight back?

Next to him, Mitsuya Akuto pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said:

“Sure enough, the junior high school student of the other party has completely collected the data of Ajiujin’s hitting ball!”

“what?”

Upon hearing this, Kirihaya’s eyes widened.

“But, even if you know the data of the light hit, how did the opponent hit back! You know that the power of the light hit is there.

Fuji Syusuke’s squinted eyes opened completely, and asked Mitsuya Akuto suspiciously.

The data belongs to the data, but what about the tennis data? It is still necessary for the players to bear the power.

…For flowers 0

Mitsuya Akuto thought for a while and said:

“Maybe what I just said is not accurate. It should be said that the opponent’s use of Ajutsu’s light hitting data weakened his light hitting.”

Just as Akuto and the junior high school students explained how the French team players did this step,

on court.

“Great, Edgar!”

Jonal pushed his big glasses and happily said to his partner Edgar.

“You are not bad too, thanks to the collection of data on the force of your opponent to hit the ball.

Next to him, Edgar gave a rare smile and praised Jonal.

“Hey-hey ”

Jonal touched his head and smiled sorry.

Then he looked at Akuzu who was cold on the opposite side,

“The opponent’s physical fitness is really amazing, but even if it is a talented player, it is necessary to hit a tennis ball like a bare ball. The time of the shot, the movement of the swing, the angle, the strength of the force, and the racquet return the tennis ball. Location, these things are indispensable”

“Only when all the conditions reach a certain “balanced” state, tennis will explode with power far more terrifying than the player’s strength.”

A gleam of light flashed in Jonal’s eyes.

So he has been trying to destroy the “balance” when the opponent hit the ball.

Just a little bit of the ball just happened.

Others didn’t know, but Edgar, who hit back at Yajutsu’s “light shot”, clearly noticed that the power of the ball just now was not as amazing as the previous few times.

In other words, the power of light hitting has been weakened to the lowest level.

“Huh! The French team’s counterattack has begun!”

A sharp light flashed in Edgar’s eyes, looking at the Japanese team’s Ajutsu and Maori secretly shouting.

On the opposite side, Ajutsu squeezed Racquet tightly, his face was cold,

He found that he felt uncomfortable when he hit the ball, but he didn’t find any problems. This feeling made him very upset.

“Ahhhhhhhh, it seems that the opponent is preparing to seal the “light hitting”…”

Maori is a high school student anyway, and he immediately understood the opponent’s tactics.

He gave a warning look at Ajiuzin with a cold expression.

“I hope this one won’t go violently.

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