"Really? I hope you don't collapse, little orange." Kamishiro Lan said with a relaxed attitude, his eyes slightly narrowed.
This kind of address and tone made Tachibana Jiping feel a little nervous.
In my impression, such a Kamishiro Lan is very dangerous.
"Bang, bang." Tachibana Jiping hit the tennis ball hard, his eyes fixed on Kamishiro Ai.
Adjust your breathing slightly and suppress distracting thoughts.
This game is crucial to me.
As the tennis balls hit each other, the noise at the scene quieted down.
"Hoo, hoo." In the breeze, Kamishiro Lan's body moved in a wonderful rhythm.
No weaknesses!
No flaws at all!
Even standing there can bring a great sense of oppression!
Tachibana Jiping's eyes became more and more solemn.
Knowing that he couldn't find the opponent's flaw, Tachibana Jiping didn't plan to drag it out any longer. He simply threw the ball up, stretched his body, raised the racket high, and smashed it down hard.
"Bang."
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball flew towards the court of Kamishiro Ai at an extremely fast speed.
"The speed of this ball is not much slower than that of Hyotei's minister!" In the audience, Kamio Akira and others exchanged glances.
"Even if his ball skills and the prototype of Breath of the Beast have been sealed, his strength is almost catching up with Atobe." A hint of admiration flashed in Kamishiro Ai's eyes. Tachibana Yoshihei's guidance from several years ago was not in vain.
The breath of the beast can also be called wildness.
After a long period of evolution, the wildness in humans has been wiped out.
Tennis players who have awakened their wild side are rare. They rely on their instincts about danger and are able to play at 100% of their physical potential.
In Kamishiro Ai's opinion, wildness is totally worth developing.
"As a reward to you, I will let you see hell."
"Sip the four seas, occupy the ends of the earth, and all things are rewritten and cut, like a mirror."
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