Chapter 115: Binding!
"What? Is this Fudomine's doubles? So weak, completely one-sided." Many junior high school regulars looked at Ibu and Kamio with a bit more contempt.
"It seems that Fudomine's doubles are not very good."
Regardless of what the audience was saying, Ibu and Kamio remained calm.
They quickly exchanged courts, picked up their tennis rackets and waited for the second game.
"As expected, only Akutsu, the Kyushu duo and Kamishiro Ai need to be watched out for. The others are not strong enough." On Hyotei's side, Oshiro Yuushi had a calm expression, adjusted his glasses, and said calmly, "Ibu and Kamio are both at the Kanto level, which is pretty good, but that's all. We won the first game."
"Kamio."
"Ibu."
Ibu and Kamio exchanged glances, and everything was said without words.
Next, Takahiro Kabata will serve.
"Swish." Huadi threw the ball, tiptoed slightly, and slammed it down with his right hand.
"Bang." A visible airflow exploded behind the tennis ball, carrying the tennis ball like a cannonball towards the baseline at the back of the court.
Facing the fierce ball, Ibu seemed to have not changed at all and still responded with the same two-handed racket as before.
"Have you run out of ideas? I don't have much information about Ibu Shinji, and from what I can see so far, there doesn't seem to be anything special." Gan adjusted his glasses, but his intuition told him that the game was not over yet.
Subsequent developments also confirmed the accuracy of his intuition.
"Bang!"
When Kamio and Ibu once again entangled with Takahiro Kabaji for a few rounds, when the tennis ball hit him, Ibu's eyes suddenly changed.
He took a step forward, took a deep breath, and the racket in his hand left an afterimage in the air, pulling it out from bottom to top. This posture was completely different from before, which made Gan's eyes stern.
"Hmm? Is this... a topspin ball?"
"From a while ago, Ibu has been alternating between top and bottom spins. Is there any deeper meaning? Wait a minute! Could it be?"
His pupils widened beneath his heavy glasses.
"Click." Huadi swung the racket as usual, but at the moment the racket was raised, his arm froze in place as if petrified.
"Bang."
"15-0." The referee's voice rang out.
Huadi looked at his right hand blankly and tilted his head.
Obviously, he didn't understand why his hand suddenly stiffened uncontrollably when he was fighting back.
"As expected, Ibu and Kamio cooperate with each other to share the burden on their arms, and when they return the ball, they alternately hit the ball up and down, causing the opponent's muscles to atrophy and produce an instantaneous paralysis effect. This really can't be underestimated." Gan muttered to himself: "This ball technique is quite scientific."
After witnessing Kamishiro Lan's strange skills, this instant paralysis skill made Gan feel like he was back to reality.
"But this kind of skill can't win the game."
......
"My arm...was paralyzed at that time." Huadi said blankly with a dull expression.
Although he felt a little confused, he did not stop his hands.
He threw the ball slowly and dunked it with his right hand.
"Bang." The tennis ball shot out again.
After a fight, Ibu Shinji took another step forward, and his right racket spun from bottom to top, creating a strange rotation.
"30-0."
Momentary paralysis scores again.
"It's not an illusion. Karaji's body was a little slow when he fought back." On Hyotei's side, Atobe frowned, and a playful arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Fudomine's doubles team is not as weak as we thought."
"40-0."
"Game, 1-1."
Under the instant paralysis attack, the Fudomine combination successfully won a game and tied the score.
"Kawachi, the opponent is not easy either. We can't play around anymore. I have to take action too." Hinata Gakuto said with a smile.
On the other hand, on the Fudo Peak side, the atmosphere was a little solemn.
"I guess the instant paralysis won't work next." Yiwu looked fearful.
"Yes, the player on the opposite side, Huadi, is the best at imitation, and he hasn't used his skills yet." Ju said in a deep voice.
The third game begins, and Kamio Akira serves.
"Ibu, we need to speed up the tempo."
Kamio serves at super high speed.
This kind of serve had always worked in previous matches, but now he was facing the national-level player Takahiro Kabata.
"Hmm." Karaji made a dull sound and had a lifeless look in his eyes. He swung the racket like a robot. The racket appeared precisely in the path of the tennis ball. Under the huge force, the ultra-high-speed serve was given even more terrifying power and speed, and instantly passed through the center line where Kamio and Ibu overlapped and flew out of the court.
"15-0."
"What a fast speed." Ibu and Kamio were shocked.
"The super-high-speed serve is no longer useful." Kamio Akira's heart sank. The opponent's strength made him feel suffocated.
What made the pressure even greater was that Huadi on the opposite side always had a dull expression, as if scoring would not cause any fluctuation in his mood at all.
"Bang!" This time, Kamio chose a normal serve.
After several rounds of play, Ibu made a mistake and hit a high lob, but Karachi quickly got to the net.
He bent his legs slightly, jumped up suddenly, stretched the racket in his right hand upwards, with the racket face slightly vertical, and when the ball came, he buckled the racket down.
"This posture is..." The person watching widened his eyes and said in amazement: "Super high-speed serve?"
"Swish." The tennis ball flew over the net and appeared out of bounds in the blink of an eye.
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