He could see the shield forming.
That was a skill I had never seen before.
His round table whip was performed perfectly, even beyond expectations.
But the round shield seemed to absorb all the strength and speed, turning his ball skills into an extremely ordinary counterattack.
Before it was the way of destruction, now it is the way of binding.
Is this the skill of Kamishiro?
"Is that condensed round shield an airflow? Control the airflow while swinging the racket to offset the power of the opponent's tennis ball. What a weird skill." The straw at the corner of Watanabe's mouth had long disappeared, and his face was solemn.
"His strength has indeed reached that level."
Watanabe knew that strength at that level could no longer be explained by science.
......
"Little brother, you can announce the results now." Kamishiro Lan looked at Toyama Kintaro, who had a shocked face, and said with a smile.
"The match is over, 6-0, Fudomine Kamishiro Lan wins." Toyama Kintaro, who had come to his senses from the shock, hurriedly announced the score, then looked at Kamishiro Lan excitedly: "Hey, you're really awesome, let's have a match."
"Xiao Jin, are you crazy?" The other regulars were horrified and tried to dissuade him, but they couldn't stop Kintaro who was completely excited.
"Oh? Aren't you afraid?" Kamishiro Ran looked at Kintaro with interest.
In Kintaro, he saw possibilities and a passion for tennis that far exceeded others.
"How could I be scared? I'm super excited to think about playing with someone as awesome as you!" Toyama Kintaro's answer also made Kamishiro Lan very satisfied.
"Okay, I'll play a game with you, but not now." Kamishiro Lan put away the racket.
"I'll give you a week to absorb what you saw today. After a week, come to me at Fudo Peak and I'll fight you."
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