"15-0."

The tennis ball bounced out of bounds, and Shuji Tanejima's face looked extremely ugly.

“What’s going on? Could it be… Could it be!!”

"Sure enough, it's the shadow. The person whose shadow is hit will lose." Mitsuya Akuto outside the court showed a look of shock on his face: "How can there be such a skill? No, to be more precise, why does such a skill exist?"

He has seen and analyzed countless different-dimensional ball skills.

Some are amazing, some are mediocre.

Those terrifyingly powerful extra-dimensional entities all exceed the limits of known physical laws.

For example, reversing time, burning life...

Now, there is one more skill for shadows.

.......

"Bang."

"30-0."

“Tick-tock.”

As he continued to lose points, beads of sweat from Shuji Tanejima's head dripped to the ground.

He lowered his head and suddenly saw a black shadow.

“Could it be…” A light bulb suddenly lit up his head, and then he revealed a look of sudden realization: “It was the shadow, and his ball skills hit my shadow.”

All the clues came together and he showed a look of surprise.

"Finally got it?" Mitsuya Akuto smiled with relief, countless data appeared in his eyes: "He was able to figure it out so quickly, and his data has also improved."

.......

"Swish." Another straight serve.

This time, Shuji Tanejima was already prepared. He quickly retreated, and when the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced back, he suddenly accelerated forward and lashed out with the racket in his right hand.

"Kamiyo, I've understood. If you hit the shadow, you will lose!"

"Bang!" The tennis ball turned into a beam of light and instantly pierced through Kamishiro Ai's half of the court, smashing hard into Kamishiro Ai's shadow.

"Success! Xiu Er cracked that skill!" The sidelines cheered excitedly.

"As expected of an army, the cracking speed is very fast."

Kamishiro Lan took a few steps back, and when the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced, he arrived at the landing point in a flash, pulled the racket behind him, and pulled it out from bottom to top.

"black."

“Swish.”

The tennis ball flew into the sky, and when it reached its highest point, it fell rapidly towards Shuji Tanejima's baseline.

"High lob?" Shuji Tanejima retreated without hesitation. Of course, before retreating, he made sure that Shadow would not be hit.

"Directly send a high lob from the baseline? What is he doing?" Even Mitsugaya Akuto was a little confused about Kamishiro Ai's operation.

"Could it be that there are other rules?" This thought flashed through his mind, and Mitsutani Akuto's expression became more solemn.

"drink!"

When the tennis ball falls to a certain point, Shuji Tanejima raises his arm and swings it out.

"Crack." Then, the next moment, the violent feedback from the racket made his face turn pale, and his wrist twisted backwards involuntarily.

"Snap." The racket slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground, and the tennis ball hit the ground hard, spinning wildly until it ended.

"40-0."

The whole place was silent.