0p0 Chapter 247 Duke's Home Run, Lei Sen - Thunder Explosion Burial
Chapter 247 Duke's Home Run, Lei Sen - Thunder Explosion Burial
"Duke is the No. 3 in the Neon U-17 training camp."
“He’s also one of the Genius 10.”
"His tennis style used to be very gentle."
Watching Sanada Genichirō performing the [Unforgettable Wind] on the Byodoin Phoenix, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he spoke softly.
"Is this like hitting a rock with an egg?"
Shuji Tanejima couldn't help but ask softly.
After all, an opponent of Duke Watanabe's level can easily win by massacre against a third-year junior high school student.
"Oh, oh~"
"Don't judge a book by its cover."
"I'm quite optimistic about the little boy wearing a hat."
"Well, although I can't escape the fate of defeat, it definitely won't end so hastily."
Compared to his previous timid and submissive appearance, at this moment, Irie Kanata has returned to the normal posture that Tanejima Shuji knew.
Although there is a hint of cunning in his eyes, he has the temperament of a strong man.
Just at this time.
On the court.
Duke Watanabe was already swinging the racket in his hand.
Even though the tennis ball was neither in front of him nor bounced directly off the ground.
however.
Just the next moment.
Boom!
boom!
boom!
A series of sounds rang out one after another.
The tennis ball, which was originally floating around randomly, suddenly fell to the ground like a gust of wind, and then bounced up slowly like a breeze that gradually died down.
But it is under this rhythm that can be described as a fast and slow knife.
Duke Watanabe still accurately predicted where the tennis ball would land and the best time to swing the racket.
"Duke home run!"
He growled like a macho man.
Swing the racket in your hand thoroughly.
All of a sudden.
The tennis ball on the racket seemed to be endowed with unimaginable and terrifying kinetic energy.
The original spherical shape became deformed.
call out!
Then, it rolled up a wave of air like a sharp blade and shot towards the opposite side.
Its power is so great that it seems to have the power to destroy the world.
This is the true embodiment of Duke Watanabe, known as the King of Destruction.
"So strong!"
See this.
Genichirō Sanada became increasingly serious.
I subconsciously tightened my grip on the racket.
Then he sprinted quickly towards the place where the tennis ball landed.
To tell the truth.
The pressure on him at this moment is absolutely outrageous.
First of all.
The skill of not forgetting the wind is different from all the previous skills.
It is no longer in such a violent and explosive state, but rather a state as light as the wind and changeable.
Of course, there is no perfect skill.
Wherever there is an incredible side, there will be a way to crack it.
no doubt.
The weakness of this move lies in observing the opponent, not the tennis ball.
The more you focus your eyes on the tennis ball, the more impossible it is to predict where it will actually land.
but.
This move is not just a simple technical tennis move.
Step on...
Swish~!
Zila Zila...
The flashes of lightning became more and more intense as Genichirō Sanada sprinted forward.
It was as if the entire stadium was caught in a thunderstorm.
At first glance.
The stadium seemed as if countless trees gradually appeared.
There was also the sound of wind blowing through the grass and trees.
Accompanied by the crackling sound of thunder and lightning.
A sense of antiquity arises spontaneously.
And among these Lei Lin.
A figure suddenly appeared in the center.
at the same time.
Duke Watanabe's Duke home run also came at a rapid pace.
Wherever he passed, Lei Lin flew across the sky.
"call......"
"It moves like thunder and is as quiet as a forest."
"Jinsen - Thunder Burial in the Forest!"
Holding the racket with both hands, Genichirō Sanada roared at the top of his lungs and swung the racket with all his strength.
Boom!
After a dull crash sound was heard.
The violent shock wave turned into a circle of invisible ripples that spread in all directions.
Followed by.
The thunder forest collapsed, and the dust flew like a wall.
It's like a doomsday scene.
Genichirō Sanada, who was in the center position, was constantly pushed back by the ball.
The man's face was hideous and his veins were bulging.
Click!
next moment.
A clearly audible voice suddenly rang out.
When looking again.
Boo hoo hoo...
Bang!
dong dong dong...
pat!
The racket in Genichirō Sanada's hand broke into two pieces.
A piece of it flew directly and fell out of bounds behind him.
The same goes for the baseball cap he's wearing.
The key is.
The broken piece of the racket directly scratched his cheek.
At this moment, blood continued to flow from the wound and then dripped onto the ground.
"Sanada!"
"Are you OK?"
"..."
All of a sudden.
Everyone at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School looked serious.
They wanted to go up and check on Genichirō Sanada, but they also considered that the competition was still going on.
For a moment, I was anxious but hesitant.
You have to know, that's Genichirō Sanada, the one who is known as the emperor, but he is injured now.
"Calm down."
"Nothing serious has been done."
At this moment.
Beichuan, with a calm expression, spoke in a deep voice to the people around him.
To tell the truth.
In fact, Kitagawa didn't really want Genichirō Sanada and the others to face opponents of Duke Watanabe's level too early.
After all, the age gap is an unsolvable problem.
If you practice for three more years, as long as you are not a fool, you will definitely have more experience and stronger strength than those who practice for three less years.
This situation applies to most people.
Even if he is a genius, the lack of three years is still the golden period of growth.
will also be greatly affected.
For example, Kunimitsu Tezuka.
If that time had not been wasted, the other party might have achieved even more brilliant results.
As for why Kitagawa finally chose to let a few people around him face Duke Watanabe and others directly.
The main purpose is to make them less arrogant and less impatient.
To know.
The eternal truth is: if God wants to destroy someone, he will first make him crazy.
"Sanada..."
The eyes of Yukimura Seiichi, who was beside Kitagawa, reflected the image of Genichirō Sanada as the dust gradually dissipated.
A trace of worry filled his face.
"I'm... fine."
next moment.
On the court, Genichirō Sanada wiped the blood from his cheek with one hand.
Then, with a serious expression on his face, he spoke in a deep voice to everyone at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.
After he took another racket.
He shouted loudly to Duke Watanabe.
"Come again!"
After the words fell.
“There are also strong and weak players at the national level.”
"For me."
"you--"
"too weak!"
Although I was surprised that Genichirō Sanada was able to resist for such a while.
But in Duke Watanabe's view, the possibility of the opponent defeating him is almost zero.
"How can you know if you don't try?"
However, Genichirō Sanada had no intention of backing down.