Chapter 116 vs. Ice Emperor (Part 2)
"Binding Dao?!" As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.
"Both the Kudō and the Hōdō are Kamiyo's skills. Does that mean that this Ibu Shinji has mastered Kamiyo's skills?" The right hand holding the pen tightened a little: "Kamio Akira showed Kamiyo Ai's instant step in the previous game. This pair is not an easy combination. Our Seigaku doubles may not be their match."
After coming to this suffocating conclusion, Gan's expression darkened.
The chances of Metropolitan University Seigaku winning the championship are less than 20%.
"Swoosh!" The tennis ball passed over the net, seemingly unremarkable.
But in Huadi's eyes, the originally yellow tennis ball suddenly deformed and formed a long yellow rope, tightly wrapping around his body.
"My body...can't move." He muttered to himself woodenly, trying to exert strength, but to no avail.
"Bang." The tennis ball hit the ground and flew out of the court.
"15-0."
The Fudomine combination finally succeeded in scoring.
"Am I hallucinating? The ball actually turned into the shape of a rope?" Xiangri Yueren rubbed his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
"I see. Since Kabaji's power is too great, Ibu can't use the Binding Technique at all, so he is forced to use the top and bottom spin to achieve instant paralysis."
"After Kabata transferred the racket to his left hand, the power was reduced, allowing him to use his own way."
"In other words, as long as Ibu hits a top-and-bottom spin ball that Mukaigoto can't intercept, Kabaji will have to fight back with both hands, and then the conditions for using the binding technique will be met."
Gan suddenly realized and said to himself.
He then frowned, revealing a thoughtful look: "But such skills cannot be the key to victory. As we can see, Kamio's flash step is of no help in this game. They simply cannot return every attack from Kabaji."
"Senior, why didn't Karaichi catch the ball?" Saori looked confused. In her eyes, a tennis ball is still a tennis ball, not a rope as many people see it.
"It's worthy of being called the way of bondage. It even embarrassed the national-level Karaji." Inoue Mamoru frowned and muttered to himself.
"This binding technique... is the same as Fuhuo." Shock was reflected in Atobe's pupils.
The previous battle with Kamishiro Ai on the street tennis court is still vivid in my mind.
At that time, I was completely controlled by Fuhuo.
"So that's how it is. His tennis style is... control. Combined with the fast-paced Kamio Akira, this pair of doubles has great potential." Only then did Atobe suddenly realize.
"It seems that the other people in Fudo Peak are not simple people either. Let's finish it quickly."
"Birchland." He snapped his fingers.
The next moment, Kabata Takahiro suddenly clenched his racket, the muscles in his hands bulged, and his whole body was filled with an ominous aura.
"Oh, Kabaji is getting serious." Xiangri Yueren smiled easily: "Then let's finish this game quickly."
"Swish." He threw the tennis ball high up, looked directly at the falling tennis ball, stretched his body, and extended his right arm.
"Bang."
The tennis ball flashed like a stream of light and instantly appeared in front of Ibu.
The ninth way to bind is to collapse the wheel. "Iwu swung the racket in his hand, driving the phantom.
"Swish." The tennis ball turned into a yellow rope as it passed over the net and wrapped around the birch field.
"Hmm." Huadi's temperament became terrifying and his body muscles tensed.
His face flushed and he exerted all his strength.
There was a crisp cracking sound and the rope broke.
"Bang." The tennis ball exploded in Ibu's half and scored.
"He...did he break my binding technique?" Yiwu was horrified and could hardly speak to himself.
In order to learn the art of restraint, he made extraordinary efforts, but he could not even last the second move in front of the national contestants.
This feeling is undoubtedly extremely frustrating.
"Ibu's control over the art of binding is not yet good enough." Kamishiro Lan shook his head secretly.
For Ibu, it is still a little difficult to master the binding technique. In addition, Karaji is not an ordinary national-level one, so it is normal for him to be crushed.
After the binding method was broken, the situation became completely clear.
Ibu and Kamio were unable to stop Kabaji's attack.
"Game, 6-1, Chonghong Huaji and Yue Xiangri win."
"1-0, Hyotei Academy is leading." With the announcement of the score, the first doubles match came to an end.
"It's finally over." Exhausted, Ibu and Kamio lay on the ground scorched by the scorching sun, gasping for breath.
The two players didn't run much in this game, but their physical strength was consumed abnormally quickly.
This has to do with the pressure that Huadi puts on them.
"Is this the national-level suppressive power?" Seeing the slightly unbearable looks of the two, the atmosphere on Fudo Peak's side became a little heavy.
"Seniors Kamio and Ibu lost so badly." Ryoma Echizen's eyes were solemn.
His strength is slightly weaker than Ibu and Kamio. All three of them are Kanto level, yet they are so powerless against the national level.
"This is the gap between you and the strong." Kamishiro Lan looked at Echizen Ryoma and said in a flat tone.
“Skills are important, but fundamentals are the foundation.”
Echizen nodded thoughtfully as he listened to what Kamishiro Lan said.
This is why the training volume of Fudo Peak is relatively large.
Tennis is nothing more than the ability to hit the ball back and forth. If you don't even have the physical strength to run a game, what's the point of having fancy skills?
"If we can defeat the opponent with just a few balls, then we won't need any physical strength, right?" Akutsu's vicious voice made Echizen's mouth twitch.
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