Chapter 12: The Limits of Talent



Ju Xing covered her mouth in surprise, tears glistening in her eyes.

"This is the lion's breath. Brother has finally gotten over that incident."

"This is Tachibana Yoshihei's specialty, the lion's breath, which allows the body to move with the wildness of the glow, which can greatly increase physical ability. Saori, take more pictures." Inoue Mamoru's eyes showed excitement: "This game will be exciting."

"What's going on? The deputy minister has suddenly become so scary."

"It feels like a man-eating lion." The members watching from the sidelines couldn't help but comment.

Kamishiro Lan stood there, waving the racket in his hand, and said with interest: "Is it finally unblocked? I thought you would continue to sink."

"Thank you very much, Chitose." After breaking the shackles in his heart, Tachibana Jiping became confident.

"Then go ahead."

Kamishiro Lan assumed a serving stance.

He threw the ball high, leaped, and slammed the racket down with his right hand.

"Get over here!"

Tachibana Jiping's eyes narrowed, and the racket seemed to be surrounded by a red aura.

"Bang." At the moment the racket and the tennis ball collided, a strong shock wave spread, and with a bang, the tennis ball exploded like a cannonball with a red trajectory.

"Fast, too fast." Others couldn't even catch the trajectory of the ball.

“Good job.” Kamishiro Lan swung the racket.

"Crack." What surprised him was

The heavy tennis ball spun on the racket, making a mournful sound.

"The force has increased by at least 20%!" Kamishiro Ai narrowed his eyes and struggled to hit the ball back.

"Hah!" Tachibana Jiping's whole body was wrapped in a crimson aura, and he fiercely hit the ball towards Kamishiro Ai's midfield.

At this time, Tachibana Yoshihei's strength had surpassed Atobe by a large margin.

Kamishiro Lan exerted force on his steps and ran towards the center line nimbly. He stepped out with his right foot and exerted force on the sole of his foot, ready to strike back at any time.

At the same time, dazzling white light gathered from under his feet and, together with the breeze, lifted up his bangs on his forehead.

The temperament of Chitose Chisato, who was transformed by Kamishiro Lan, also changed, and her tone was filled with unprecedented confidence.

"Goal 231."

"Is this a stunt? Or am I dazzled?" Kamio Akira and others rubbed their eyes, looking doubtful about their lives.

"This is... the realm of selflessness, the limit of talent. I didn't expect to see it here." Inoue Mamoru's face showed an uncontrollable shock.

"The state of no self? What is that, senior?" Shisaori asked curiously.

"Only top tennis players can enter the realm of selflessness. There are three gates to the realm of selflessness, one of which is the limit of talent. By using the rapid rotation of brain power and activating the operation of the brain, the game process can be simulated in an instant based on the existing data, and the fastest ball can be analyzed to make an absolute prediction."

Mamoru Inoue has been a tennis reporter for so many years, so he has some knowledge about this.

"Definitely a warning, isn't Tachibana Yoshihei doomed?!" Shiba Saori covered her mouth.

"That's not the case. Every move has flaws. But I didn't expect that Kamishiro Lan could even imitate Muga. It's really hard to figure out." Inoue Mamoru said solemnly.

"Bang."

At this moment, the confrontation between the two men reached a fever pitch.

The strength of Chitose Chisato, transformed by Kamishiro Lan, is comparable to the real person, so she is basically evenly matched with Tachibana Yoshihei.

After fighting for hundreds of balls, the two men's aura remained the same, and their fighting postures did not change.

"It's definitely a prediction, no one can really predict it!" Tachibana Jiping's eyes were firm, and every counterattack was as ferocious as a beast pouncing on its prey.

The terrifying atmosphere was enough to make a Kanto-level tennis player's legs go weak.

Others couldn't help being scared even when watching the battle, and it was even harder to imagine what kind of pressure they would face if they fought against him.

At the 224th ball, Tachibana Yoshihei, who had been returning the ball steadily, suddenly jumped up.

"Raging lion!" The red aura in Jiping Jue's body surged, and he hit the tennis ball back with his forehand. It seemed as if a roaring lion condensed behind him.

The ball turned into a beam of light along the way, and split into several shadows of the ball.

This is a weakened version of the special move "Ball Explosion". Through special rotation and huge force, the ball will leave an afterimage in the air, thus confusing the opponent.

Even with great eyesight, it is impossible to tell which tennis ball is real at first glance.

The time to counterattack is fleeting, and a moment of hesitation will result in lost points.

But for Kamishiro Ai, who made an absolute prediction, all this was expected.

"The ball's trajectory is clearly visible." As he whispered, the racket swung, passing through several tennis ball phantoms and accurately hitting the real tennis ball, sending the ball towards Tachibana Jiping's back court.

"As expected of Chitose, you can even hit back." Tachibana Jiping quickly retreated, stretched out his racket when the tennis ball was about to hit the ground, and barely fought back in a rather embarrassed manner.

In the 226th goal, Tachibana Yoshihei hit the ball to Kamishiro Ai's left half court.

In the 228th ball, Tachibana Yoshihei hit the ball to the other side of Kamishiro Ai at high speed. The time difference advantage of the interception greatly reduced Kamishiro Ai's reaction time, but Kamishiro Ai still reacted and barely hit the ball back.

The return was soft and weak, this was a great opportunity.

The blood-red aura on Tachibana Jiping's body surged, and he took a strange posture.

"Ball explosion!" The moment the ball comes in front of you, use the frame of the racket to hit the tennis ball hard.

"Bang." With a loud bang, the tennis ball was almost dented, and a violent airflow burst out from the racket, carrying the tennis ball into the court where Kamishiro Ai was.

The ball moved violently and irregularly in the air, creating an illusion far greater than that produced by a runaway lion. It also made a sound due to friction with the air, just like a roaring lion, trying to devour Kamishiro Lan.

"Wow, what a terrifying skill." Inoue Mamoru was already fascinated and swallowed hard.

He felt the wildness of ancient times and its aggression from Tachibana Jiping's playing skills.

He was certain that Tachibana Yoshihei was now stronger than at least 99% of junior high school tennis players, and could even shine in national competitions.

Ju Xing pinched the corner of her clothes in confusion.

She knows very well how powerful the explosive ball dance is.

This is Tachibana Jiping's strongest move and also the most difficult to control.

At that time, Tachibana Jiping used this trick to injure Chitose Chisato's eyes.

so.

Although she knew that Kamishiro Lan's strength was unfathomable, Anzu couldn't help but worry about her.

"Brother, please don't hurt Brother Kamishiro."

"Tachibana, I am a completely different person now. This is the 232nd goal." Kamishiro Lan completely entered into the role of Chitose Chisato, took a step forward, and his body burst into white light.

"God is invisible."

"Bang." The tennis ball, which had been elusive, hit Kamishiro Ai's racket, and the terrifying force instantly dissipated.

The tennis ball flew out and suddenly rose up after landing, and the rotation force made it disappear from sight.

"15-0."

The whole place fell into an eerie silence, with only the sound of Tachibana Yoshihei's heavy breathing.

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