Chaoguang

Chapter 194 Aggression is like fire
We can’t blame them for being too surprised. In fact, there are too many people who want to imitate Tezuka Kunimitsu’s tennis moves.

But the key point is that Sanada Ling is a novice, she has never touched tennis before, and she also explored the zero style bit by bit.

But you should spend a little longer in your exploration anyway, and you can completely beat it in just two rounds, isn't it too much.

Or, you left-handed people are so powerful.

Don't look, I'm talking about you, Seigaku's Tezuka, Echizen!
The expression on Gennai Senna's face was uncontrollable panic, and even her hand holding the ball game trembled a little. How is this possible? !
Sanada Ling actually hit it out, zero-cutting the ball, did she really do it?
Left-handed, Sanada Ling is left-handed. She is also left-handed like Tezuka Kunimitsu. How could it be such a coincidence?

This is really a misunderstanding. Sanada Ling is really not left-handed. She couldn't use her right hand before, so she could only practice her left hand. After she came back, although her right hand was better, she would still subconsciously exercise her left hand during training.

How should I put it, both hands are equally good now, but the left hand will be stronger than the right hand.

Sanada Ling finally won the next round, and the two sides switched venues again. This time Gennai Senna did not stop when she passed by her.

Sanadaling sat on the chair and took a sip from the water glass when she caught the attention of everyone in the tennis club.

Sanada Ling: "...What do you want to say?"

Before Sanada Genichiro opened his mouth, Kirihara Chi couldn't hold back anymore, and asked anxiously, "Ling, are you left-handed? When did you learn Tezuka-senpai's moves?"

Sanada Ling put down the cup, "No, at home."

This answer was too brief, and Kirihara Chiya let out an ah.

Yukimura Seiichi raised his eyebrows slightly, "No? Ling, aren't you left-handed?"

Sanada Ling: "No." After thinking for a while, he explained, "I used to hurt my right hand and couldn't use it anymore. I was always being laughed at, so I practiced my left hand. After I recovered, I can use both my left and right hands."

Genichiro Sanada frowned, "Before? When did you get injured?"

Sanada Ling glanced at him, the artery in her right wrist was beating slowly and powerfully, she slowly shook her head, "It's been too long, I can't remember clearly."

Genichiro Sanada frowned subconsciously. For some reason, when this topic was mentioned, looking at the expression on Ling's face, he felt a slight sadness in his heart for no apparent reason, which lingered in his heart.

Sanada Ling seemed not very interested in this question, and didn't want to answer their doubts one by one. Seeing Gennai Senna stand up, she also followed. It was almost meal time, so hurry up and finish typing, she was hungry.

"The game continues, Sanada-san serves."

Sanadaling grasped the essence of the game, and kept using zero-style slices. If the opponent couldn't hit it, she could turn the corner and let her hit a short ball that was just right for a counterattack.

"3-2."

Sanada Ling kept her serve, Gennai Senna panted, and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "You are a man of Lihai, what's the point of using our Seigaku's moves all the time, you can only use this move Sanada Ling, I think you can fight until the end."

Sanada Ling weighed the racket, "Isn't this just right?"

"What?" Yuannai Senna didn't realize what it meant at first, but when she turned around, her face turned black. Isn't this the reply to her again?

"It's just speculation and won two rounds, don't be too complacent, Sanada Ling, there are still big moves waiting for you."

Sanada Ling: "Really?"

Ninja Yuuji: "."

This Sanada-san is really proficient in how to piss people off.

Sanada Ling raised the neckline with one hand, squinted and glanced at the sun, it was a bit hot.

"3-3"

After Sanada Ling heard the score, she looked at Gennai Senna suspiciously, "Has the ultimate move passed?"

Gennai Asana had a gloomy face, glared at Rei Sanada coldly, took her own water bottle and gulped down several mouthfuls angrily, before barely suppressing the anger in her heart.

The bright yellow ball kept bouncing up and falling down on the ground. Senna Gennai's gaze was fixed on the tennis ball. He threw it high and swung it out. The tennis ball turned into a bolt of lightning and flew across at high speed.

Sanada Ling, aren't you very powerful, then let me see how capable you are.

After the tennis ball passed the net, there was a strange spin, and it suddenly turned into five balls, which were thrown towards Ling Sanada.

After Sanada Ling swung the racket, she stopped in place. She seemed to have missed the ball just now, but there was the sound of a tennis ball landing behind her.

"15-0"

Sanada Ling looked at the ball marks on the ground, "Are you playing magic?"

"Magic serves, it seems that the manager really worked hard."

"This kind of serve is not just to see 5 phantoms, it will increase layer by layer."

"Now, how should Sanada-san fight back?"

Genichiro Sanada looked at the opposing manager's serve, which was too slow, too little spin, and too exhausting.

For the Big Three in Lihai, this level of serving is not enough. Basically, it can be said that there are flaws everywhere, and they can easily fight back, but the problem is Sanada Ling.

In the second serve, the tennis balls in front of Ling Sanada became 6, and she swung again.

Liu Lianer looked at the game, "Phantoms will quickly tire people's eyesight, not to mention Ling has excellent dynamic vision, her eyes will be more tired than ordinary people."

Sure enough, Sanada Ling in the field couldn't help but rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand after waving several times in a row.

Atobe Keigo pointed his right index finger between his eyebrows and looked at the two people in the field, but he would not watch here for any other object, it was very simple and meaningless.

But now, looking at the two people on the field and Ling rubbing his eyes, the magic serve can indeed create phantoms, but it also has disadvantages, which consumes a lot of physical strength, especially Gennai Senna, who is already weak in physical strength.

Now it depends on whether Ling's eyes can hold it, or Yuannai Senna's arm can't hold it first.

The most important point is that no matter how many phantoms she can create, hundreds or even thousands, there is only one real tennis ball.

"4-3"

As soon as Sanada Ling walked off the court, Genichiro Sanada handed her an ice towel, "Put it on the eyes to relieve the soreness."

Sanada Ling put it directly on the eyes, and the cold touch went straight to the forehead, which was really exciting.

With her vision plunged into the darkness, Sanada Ling began to think about the hallucination just now. She knew that the group of people they played tennis could not be explained by common sense, and it still refreshed her cognition a bit.

Fingertips lightly tap on the plastic stool, tapping rhythmically, hallucinations.

Since it's an illusion, then it's fine not to look at it.

Ninja Yushi came over and asked, "Sanada-san, can we continue the game?"

"Okay," Sanada Ling took down the towel, Sanada Genichiro reached out to take it, "Ling?"

Sanadaling turned her neck and made a clicking sound, "Brother, closing your eyes on the field is not considered a foul."

Genichiro Sanada's pupils flickered slightly, "It doesn't count."

"Okay, I see."

Yushi Ninzu stood where he was, looking at the person who strode away, didn't you know what?The 'OK' you said probably didn't mean what he thought, shouldn't it?

Yukimura Seiichi smiled like a flower, "Ninzu-kun, the competition has begun."

As soon as Ninazu Yuuji saw Yukimura Seiichi's smiling face all year round, he felt that his eyes began to hurt, "Okay."

Sanada Ling didn't just think about it, this time when Gennai Asana's ball hit, she directly closed her eyes.

His ears moved slightly, and he reacted instantly when he heard the sound of the wind, bang, he caught the ball.

Sensing the weight in his hand, Sanada Ling opened his eyes, raised his hand and turned back.

"15-0"

Gennai Asana didn't expect Sanada Ling to hit back at all, so naturally she didn't have time to react, she stared blankly at the tennis ball falling on her court, "You actually hit back, you...closed your eyes?!!"

Qingxue’s field was quiet for a moment. This scene was so familiar. In last year’s Kanto Tournament, Echizen Ryoma singled against Li Haidai. Coincidentally, the opponent’s surname was also Sanada, and he also chose to close his eyes because of tired eyes. Eye shot back.

Takeshi Momoshiro swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared straight at a guy wearing a hat, "Over the years, I have met a guy who is more arrogant than you."

Echizen. A certain guy wearing a hat. Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat slightly and said a catchphrase, "MADAMADADANEA."

Now that Sanada Ling knew how to fight back, Senna Gennai's magic serve was useless. Moreover, Sanada Ling glanced at her arm, and her strength seemed to get smaller every time.

"4-4"

"5-4"

"5-5"

"6-5"

Every time, every time Gennai Senna just got a little ahead, Sanada Rei would catch up immediately, no matter what moves you used, she could always use those weird methods to fight back.

Gennai Asana held her chin with one hand, gasping for breath, and sweat kept rolling down. Her physical strength was about to fail, and Nishimura Sakura's game was over. Seeing this, she handed towels and took small cakes of.

On the opposite side, Sanada Ling's temples are just a little wet, and the rhythm of the whole person is not out of order, let alone what will happen next, just looking at the state of these two people can tell that they will take over.

This round is actually a tiebreaker. There is no tie-break in the practice match. When the score is 5-5, Gennai Senna must win two consecutive rounds if he wants to win, otherwise it will be a 6-6 draw.

It is impossible for Gennai Senna to give up, she has reached this point, she will not give up no matter what.

Sanada Ling received her gaze, it doesn't matter, I will accompany you.

Although she really didn't understand why it was just an ordinary practice match, why did she fight so hard.

In the last round, Gennai Asana worked hard, and didn't care if she got up more than an hour early and put on exquisite makeup.

Sanadaling feels that this kind of spirit is worth encouraging, for example, she herself does not have it.

For the people in the circle around the field, all the games are over, and only the last round of the two of them is left.

Li Haida definitely can't leave, they won't leave Qingxue's manager competition, Ice Emperor's ninjutsu is the referee, plus some individuals, they won't leave.

When it was time for dinner, none of the people who were supposed to eat left, they were all guarding here.

So many rounds of games, running back and forth on the field, with the sun above her head, even in winter, Sanada Ling was sweating all over, the sweat dripped down her temples to her chin, and she wiped it off casually with her elbow, So hot.

"Sanada Ling, how long can you hold on, you can only imitate a zero-style slice, what other moves do you have!"

"If you have the ability, you can play your own tennis!"

Sanada Ling was as if her ears were temporarily deaf, unable to hear a single word, and not distracted at all.

"Li Haida'Emperor's younger sister, a friend of the Son of God, shouldn't have such a little ability, should it?"

"Ah," Kirihara Chi also roared angrily outside the field, "Why is that manager from Qingxue so annoying, can you shut up!"

There is only one question in Sanadaling's mind. Where did the nickname of the Second Secondary School come from? When I called it, I didn't feel it. Um, that?
With a bang, Senna Gennai hit a high ball, "Can you catch it?"

Sanada squinted at the ball high in the sky, and suddenly changed his footwork, "Hey, I'm Genichiro Sanada's younger sister."

Sanada Ling finally gave some reply, Gennai Senna not only didn't feel relieved, but became inexplicably nervous.

"How could Genichiro Sanada's younger sister not know how to play tennis!"

Sanada Ling strode over to give a boost, jumped up on the spot, the tennis ball was close at hand, "Look out!"

One flew towards Yuannai Senna with a perfect smash with full strength.

Huh--, not only did the tennis ball not bounce off when it collided with the racket, the ball was spinning faster and heavier, and it seemed that a little spark could be seen.

Gennai Asana couldn't bear the force with one hand at all, but clenched both hands at the same time couldn't stop the ball from spinning.

Clap—clam——
The tennis ball wears through the net wire on the racket surface, flies straight to the distance, is stopped by the steel wire mesh and makes a concave mark.

Boo, boo!Even though Kikumaru Eiji knew that the ball would not hit him, he was still startled by such a short distance.

Looking at the deformed iron net and the smoking tennis ball, Eiji Kikumaru patted his chest, "Are all the girls so strong now?"

"Fuck!!!"

This word is really the essence of cultural output, suitable for all ages, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at Rei Sanada, the smile on the corner of his mouth never went away, and he said four words softly, "Aggression is like fire."

Fenglin Volcano is as swift as the wind, as slow as the forest, as aggressive as fire, as immovable as a mountain, as moving as thunder, and as difficult to know as the cloud.

The famous stunt of Genichiro Sanada, the deputy head of the Rikkai University Tennis Department.

In the singles 3 match of last year's national competition, he had a duel with Tezuka Kunimitsu, the minister of Seigaku. The powerful smash ball of "Aggression Like Fire" broke through Tezuka Kunimitsu's Tezuka domain head-on and scored a key score.

It is conceivable how powerful this move is, but now it has been reproduced perfectly by Sanada Ling, including the destructive force.

Sanada Ling carried the racket, "Hey, it's time for you to change the racket."

Gennai Senna stood there in a daze, the racket in his hand fell off unconsciously, "How did you do it?"

Sanada Ling: "Is this difficult?" Then she thought about it and said, "Maybe it's talent."

Sanada Ling has been waiting for Genichiro Sanada's training for a long time since he came here, at the school's home.

She could even imitate the moves of Tezuka Kunimitsu who was fighting against him, and guarded them every day. How could she not be able to imitate the moves of Genichiro Sanada, who had seen the most matches.

(End of this chapter)