Chapter 179: The whole audience was shocked, and the way of binding! The trend of the city of God turning dark
"Swish." The tennis ball hit the ground out of bounds.
"15-15."
"Oh? Interesting." Kamishiro Lan grabbed the racket strings, a hint of interest in his eyes.
Dust-covered memories are awakened.
He remembered.
Reiji Kamishiro is best at phantom play.
The so-called phantom style of play is to use the same posture to hit a ball with completely different weight and rotation, thereby confusing the opponent.
The effect of this skill is similar to Wabisuke.
To crack this skill, you must predict the rotation and weight of the ball before it flies, or adjust your posture at the moment of catching the ball.
For many players who face this kind of tennis for the first time, they may collapse all of a sudden.
But Kamishiro Lan is no ordinary person.
His vision is also beyond the national level.
"Bang!"
It was another phantom serve. This time, Kamishiro Lan took a step forward, turned sideways, and casually grabbed the ball with his right hand.
"Bang." The tennis ball drew a sharp arc and hit the blind spot beside Reiji Kamishiro accurately.
"30-15."
"My phantom style of attack was counterattacked? Was it luck?" Reiji Kamishiro was a little stunned, with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Try again!" Reiji Kamishiro served the ball.
"Bang." The tennis ball flew past quickly, hit my side, and flew out of the court.
"40-15."
Reiji Kamishiro refused to believe in evil and served again.
"Game, 2-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Aoi is leading."
Unexpectedly, Kamishiro Lan won the game again.
In front of Kamishiro Lan, Kamishiro Reiji couldn't even stir up the slightest ripple.
"Huff." Reiji Kamishiro felt his breathing become a little rapid.
This was his first time competing against a player as intimidating as Kamishiro Lan.
I just played a few simple balls, but I felt tired as if I had played the whole game.
After a few rounds of sparring, your opponent will indeed become familiar with your tennis style and be able to hit back successfully.
But it was the first time that Reiji Kamishiro had seen someone like Kamishiro Ai who was able to completely break through the phantom style of play after just a few shots.
Is this the kind of person the coach values?
His mood grew heavy.
"Kamishiro Ai is still breathtakingly strong. Kamishiro Reiji's phantom fighting style can't make Kamishro Ai's body feel any sluggish at all." Yanagi Renji shook his head and sighed.
"It's a tricky style of tennis to hit different weights and spins with the same posture. Even though we have reached the national level, we still have to be careful when facing these tennis balls."
"But Kamishiro Ai is the same as always. No matter how much spin and power his opponent's tennis ball brings, his posture is always the same."
Yanagi Renji's eyes revealed a strong fear: "His foundation is already terrifying to an unimaginable level."
"No matter how many times we watch his matches, we can't increase our chances of winning by one point. He is absolutely unbeatable, no matter if it's me or you." Yanagi Renji looked at Naka Sanada and said in a deep voice.
Sanada was silent, and his fists hidden under his sleeves clenched quietly, with a bitter tone: "Is there really no chance at all?"
Sanada is obsessed with defeating Kamiyo. Is it because of the past?
Yanagi Renji sighed in his heart, his eyes filled with empathy and sadness.
He could understand.
He had witnessed Sanada's self-abusive training over the past two years and knew that there was a fire burning in Sanada's heart.
He must be working so hard to become stronger because of someone.
But.
When I met that person again, I concluded that his chance of winning was less than one percent.
This despair seemed to deny all his past efforts and plunged him into the abyss.
Yanagi Renji couldn't bear to put an end to Sanada like this.
"There's a chance." He narrowed his eyes, and his tone had an inexplicable meaning.
"If you have learned any special skills in the past two years, maybe there is a way to win. First force Kamishiro Ai to use his Shikai, and then use your strongest skills to break his Bankai. This way you will have a chance of winning."
After saying that, Yanagi Renji saw that Sanada's eyes changed, and his whole body seemed to be glowing with hope, and the fighting spirit in his eyes also reached its peak.
But, Sanada～～
There are already at least three manifestations of Kamishiro Ai's Shikai and Bankai. How are you going to crack it?
Yanagi Renji said secretly in his heart.
......
In the third game, Kamishiro Ai opened the game.
"It seems a bit boring to end like this." Kamishiro Lan slapped the tennis ball with a strange curve at the corner of his mouth.
"How about ~~ let me show you some interesting ball skills."
"The Twenty-Sixth Way of Binding: Curved Light."
"Bang." Throw the ball, bend your knees, and dunk.
Following the standard serve, the tennis ball went towards Kamishiro Reiji.
As it passed over the net, it was enveloped by an inexplicable light, and in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball disappeared from sight.
"Thump." It was not until the sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground was heard that everyone noticed that a tennis ball was quietly rolling down behind Reiji Kamishiro.
"15-0."
The referee announced in a trembling voice.
"The tennis ball... is gone?"
"I saw it right, the tennis ball just flew over the net and disappeared."
"Is this some kind of trick?"
The whole audience was in an uproar, and Reiji Kamishiro's palms were covered with sweat.
"This is the way of binding..." On the Rikkai University side, Yanagi Renji frowned tightly: "I have also seen other serves that will disappear. Basically, they rely on rotation to create an illusion. They all have signs before they disappear. For example, the Shinin will rise up at a very fast speed and eventually disappear into the air."
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