"Bang." The moment the tennis ball landed, there was no strange angle refraction, but it went straight backwards.
"Step!" Echizen took a step forward and swung the racket.
"It's useless. As long as the racket and the tennis ball touch each other, the ball will produce a strange arc. There is no solution." The audience shook their heads.
"Buyer!! This cool interception is really powerful, but I have cracked it!!" Echizen Ryoma's clear voice echoed throughout the venue.
"Buzz." Then a stream of air gathered in front of the racket.
"This is..." Everyone was shocked.
"The eighth way of binding: rebuke." Kamishiro Lan murmured, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.
"Although it's just a prototype, your efforts to get this far deserve recognition."
"Swish." The moment the tennis ball touched the airflow, its angle suddenly changed and it went to the right.
"Opportunity!!" Ryoma Echizen's legs burst out with amazing power, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and his body pounced to the right.
"Bang." The tennis ball instantly pierced through Kamishiro Ai's half of the court like a yellow beam of light, and Echizen Ryoma also fell to the ground, his body heaving violently.
The whole audience was silent, and it took a long time before a discussion broke out.
"He really cracked the cool volley?!"
"Use airflow to simulate hitting the ball, let the tennis ball bounce before being hit, and then use footwork to catch up with the tennis ball. This is a very extreme means of counterattack, which consumes a lot of physical and mental strength. But it is commendable to be able to do this. This kid... seems to have found his own tennis ball." Nanjiro looked relieved.
"Well done, Echizen Ryoma." Kamishiro Lan put away the racket: "Remember the feeling today, that's the real you."
"Yes, Minister!!" Although he was exhausted, Ryoma Echizen's eyes seemed to be shining.
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