"Is this some kind of super power?" Atobe was a little confused.
"Bang bang bang." The two of them immediately started a fierce fight. This time, Kamishiro Lan did not use any special skills, and Atobe was getting better and better. Not only did he keep up with the speed of the tennis ball, he could also occasionally make some threatening counterattacks to Kamishiro Lan.
The tennis ball flew back and forth between the two players at such a high speed that the audience was stunned.
No one expected to see a national-level fight in such a small metropolitan conference.
"Atobe is even stronger than last year." The thick glasses of Gan flashed with light: "I remember that in last year's Kanto tournament, he beat Tezuka 7-5." Gan looked at Tezuka.
"I may not be his match right now." Tezuka said honestly and subconsciously touched his left elbow.
Now that he has just recovered from his injury, he still needs some time for recovery training. If he was dragged down by Atobe's physical tactics last year, Atobe's all-round attributes have improved this year, while Tezuka's improvement is not significant. He basically spent the first half of the year running around to treat his elbow.
The gap will naturally widen.
"You must be kidding. Hyotei's minister is so strong." Oishi looked disappointed.
This year's Qingxue team is really strong, but it will be difficult to advance to the national competition.
"Yuta, watch the game carefully. Even if you can't keep up with the ball, you have to find a way to keep up." Fuji Shusuke looked at Fuji Yuta seriously.
The hope of Qingxue this year is Yuta Fuji.
As long as Yuta Fuji progresses fast enough and reaches a level close to the national level soon, there is still hope for Seigaku to enter the national competition this year.
Now Fuji Yuta replaces the original Echizen Ryoma.
But in comparison, Yuta Fuji's potential is still slightly worse.
"I know, brother." Yuta Fuji clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.
After watching these games, he has deeply realized his own shortcomings.
At this moment, the fight in the field is still going on. As the number of rounds increases, Tobe gradually becomes familiar with the current speed of the ball, but his tired eyes are still a hidden bomb.
At this moment, the score reached "40-30, match point for Kamishiro Ai."
"Huff." Atobe was breathing slightly. These few rounds of fighting had consumed a lot of his physical strength.
Even many viewers noticed that something was wrong.
In comparison, Kamishiro Lan was too calm, still standing loosely with steady breathing.
"Tannhauser serves!"
Atobe suddenly threw the ball up and slashed it hard from top to bottom with his right racket.
"Swish." The tennis ball fell to the ground and spun at high speed.
"Thump, tap, tap." This time, Shen Dai Lan took a step and arrived at the landing point in the blink of an eye.
"Tannhauser's serve is almost unstoppable, but only almost..."
"The tennis ball moves along the ground, but not all the way. When it rubs against the ground, there will be irregular ups and downs. Maybe this ups and downs are less than one centimeter! But it is enough."
Kamishiro Lan took a step back and pulled the racket in his right hand under his body.
"Crack." The racket made a sound when it rubbed against the ground.
"He wants to return my Tannhauser serve without using his skills?" Atobe's eyes turned cold.
Atobe is still somewhat confident in his Tannhauser serve. In his opinion, this skill is unbeatable without relying on some weird means.
Kamishiro, you are indeed very strong, but you are too arrogant.
At this moment, many of the regular players on the sidelines also saw Kamishiro Lan's intention.
"Does Kamishiro want to return this ball without relying on KidÅ?" Chitose frowned, "A ball that hits the ground can't be returned with a simple swing of the racket."
Kamishiro Lan quickly gave everyone an answer with her actions.
At a critical point, the lowest end of the racket swings gently.
At the same time, the ball moving close to the ground was slightly raised by a few millimeters.
These few millimeters are the key to counterattack.
"Swish." The racket suddenly picked up the ball, and the tennis ball trembled slightly, drawing a graceful high arc.
"He actually defeated Tang Huaiser with just an ordinary counterattack." Everyone was stunned by this scene.
"Although you have broken the defense of Tannhuaiser, don't forget that smashing is my strong point, Kamishiro, I have seen through you." With amazing power bursting out from his legs, he leaped towards the tennis ball in the air, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"An escape song towards disappointment."
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