Tennis: A Rough Start Byodoin Hoo

A rogue to the extreme of his skills.

It doesn't matter if you ask the other party to pick it up, and it doesn't mean if you don't pick it up.

Even in a sense, hitting back the ball is not as good as giving up the point directly.

Fighting back ten times in one minute is a completely different concept from fighting back ten times in one second.

The amount of energy and physical strength required is incomparable.

It's like running 400 meters in ten minutes. You might just take a walk and you won't feel anything at all. But if you run 400 meters in one minute, you will definitely be very tired.

What's more important is that even after going through all the hard work to fight back, you may not be able to score.

No, it’s not necessarily, it’s definitely not going to score.

Atobe always talked about how to hit back the Eight Bullets of Keke Emperor, but he never said that he could score points by hitting back.

How could a hastily played return cost Kamidai Ao a point?

What awaits the opponent is nothing more than the next Keke Emperor Eighth Bomb.

In a game, how many times can an opponent respond with dozens of balls in a few seconds?

This is the reason why Atobe said that fighting back the eight bombs is the beginning of real despair.

Inui Sadaharu opened the information page dedicated to Kamidai Aoi, opened one of the pages, and wrote the name of the third angel, Emperor Keke, Yatsunotan on it.

And the headline above is clearly——Kamidai Aoi’s unsolvable skills.

Momoshiro Takeshi: "If you were the boss and applied backspin at the beginning, you could use the Tezuka field to hit all the balls back or use the Phantom of the hand to pop the ball directly out of the court, right?"

"really"

Fuji Syusuke opened his eyes.

“But it’s actually of no use.

"If you use Tezuka Domain or Tezuka Phantom on such a large number of tennis balls, 667, it only takes one ball, and Tezuka's arm can no longer be used.

"What's the point of losing the ability to play in exchange for a goal that's almost impossible to score?"

Everyone was silent again.

If you don't fight back, you will lose the game slowly. If you fight back, you will lose faster.

In the end, their only way home is to lose.

Atobe didn't mean to be secretive when he spoke, he spoke out very generously.

Kamidai Aoi's skills will only be more frightening once you know about them than when you don't know about them.

Naturally, Genichiro Sanada also listened.

He lowered his head, and the brim of the hat on his head blocked his eyes, making it difficult for people to see the expression on his face, but anyone could feel the aura of despair on his body.

Kamishiro Aang's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of disappointment.

Even the great emperor Rikkai is mediocre, but is he ready to give up at this level?

It's very boring, but Byōdōin Hōō is more interesting. Every time he is defeated by him, he can get up again, and then bring him bigger surprises.

Just when Kamishiro Aoi was preparing to end this boring game.

Genichiro Sanada suddenly raised his head.

What he carries in his eyes is rock-solid faith.

"No one can stop Rikkai's three consecutive victories."

"This is the agreement Yukimura and I made before we entered Rikkai University."

"If I can't persist in the competition field, then who am I to encourage Yukimura to defeat the disease!"

“Whether it’s one ball, ten balls, or a hundred balls, I’ll show you them all next.

In the silent court, Genichiro Sanada roared out his emperor's declaration.

(cebj) Genichiro Sanada, known as the Great Emperor of Rikkai, has never relied on his strength.

Genichiro Sanada, who has his own beliefs, and together with Seiichi Yukimura, led Rikkaiten to complete three consecutive national championships.

Everyone around Genichiro Sanada was moved.

Marui Bunta: "Deputy Minister!"

Yanagi Renji: "Sanada!"

"Deputy Minister, come on!"

Kirihara Akaya, who had just returned from the infirmary after treating her injuries, waved a banner as big as Rikkai's.

Cheering for Genichiro Sanada with all his strength.

Genichiro Sanada bent down slightly and was ready to catch the ball.

"Come on, Kamishiro Ao!"

Kamishiro Cang suddenly laughed, smiling happily.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha, Sanada Genichiro, you are very good."

"No matter what the outcome of this game is, I will find the best doctor for Seiichi Yukimura to ensure that his surgery is foolproof."

"Just think of it as your reward for making me happy for once."

Three goals later.

"Eight-eight-year-old Emperor Keke!"

Dozens of tennis balls appeared on Genichiro Sanada's half of the court at the same time.

As soon as the tennis ball passed the net, Genichiro Sanada began to return the ball.

One tennis ball after another he hit back.

But soon, a tennis ball hit the ground for the second time.

Referee: "0-40"

Genichiro Sanada gasped. There were about fifty balls in total, but he hit back about two thousand.

The order of returning the ball was wrong, causing the tennis ball with a relatively low bounce height to land a second time.

#*!

"Eight-eight-year-old Emperor Keke!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

This time, Genichiro Sanada fought back even more, a total of thirty times.

But this is not enough, there are still a dozen tennis balls that have not been played back.

Referee: "GAME, 0-5, Hyotei scores."

Genichiro Sanada's body was already soaked with sweat.

Just standing there was sweat dripping down his trousers to the ground.

The shirt and shorts were all stuck to the body.

It made Genichiro Sanada unbutton his collar in great discomfort.

The last game, Kamishiro Ao's serve game.

Kamidai Ao threw the ball into the air and actually hit the eight bombs serve!

This shocked the people who had been shocked by the eight bombs for a long time again.

"This outrageous skill actually has a serve version?"

"I'll go, Lord God doesn't want to give other people a way to survive."

"Fortunately, my school has been eliminated a long time ago, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

"Brother, it's not like that, wouldn't it be eliminated? [Are you so sad?"

"Sad? I'm happy, okay? It's great not to have to play with the gods. I like to watch the gods play, but I definitely don't play with the gods."

Kikumaru Eiji was almost speechless.

"It's outrageous that there is a serve version of this."

Atobe glanced at Kikumaru Eiji.

"This is not a difficult serve for Cang. What's wrong with having a serve version? Even Fengshen Rank 8 has a serve version."

Fuji Syusuke and Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at each other and could see the horror in each other's eyes.

Whether it is the Eight Bullets or the Eight Wind Gods, the return version and the serve version, the difficulty of the return is more than doubled.

For example, if it is the return version of the Eight Balls, you can try to return the ball after the tennis ball passes the net.

There is still a long period of time before the tennis ball hits the ground, bounces, and lands again.

But if it is the serve version, before the tennis ball hits the ground, the party receiving the ball has no way to fight back.

It is equivalent to doubling the difficulty of counterattack out of thin air.

Referee: "0-15"

Bang!

Referee: "0-30."

Bang!

Referee: "0-40."

Within a minute, there was only one ball left in the game.

Genichiro Sanada was panting like an ox, and the sweat dripping from his body formed a small puddle.

Bang!

Another eight bullets came.

Genichiro Sanada's eyes narrowed, and after all the tennis balls landed, lightning suddenly erupted from his body.

Moves like thunder, firing continuously!

Genichiro Sanada's half was as if he was surrounded by lightning.

Lightning flashed everywhere.

Genichiro Sanada squeezed his physical strength to the limit.

Now that it was the last ball, there was no need for him to think about conserving his energy.

Five, ten, fifteen!

Tennis balls flashing with lightning struck Kamidai Aoi's half of the court.

But this is not enough. Only by hitting all the tennis balls back can it be considered a success.

Twenty, twenty-five, thirty!

Redness and swelling have appeared on Genichiro Sanada's legs, which are thicker than usual.

This is the side effect of using a lot of Thunderbolt.

Genichiro Sanada is not Kamidai Ao, and his body cannot bear the use of Thunderbolt.

But Genichiro Sanada had no intention of stopping.

The lightning was still flashing.

Thirty-five, forty, forty-five!

Genichiro Sanada's legs suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

His heart was beating loudly, his pupils were shrinking and widening, and all his breathing was done through his mouth.

This is the behavior of the human body after it reaches its limit.

But it's not over yet.

Genichiro Sanada looked at the last six tennis balls that had begun to fall.

He gritted his teeth and pushed himself up.

The lightning flashed again.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Fifty balls!

Kamishiro Ao pulled out a total of fifty clones, including the main body, which was fifty-one.

Genichiro Sanada fought back fifty, and there was only one left.

However, now Genichiro Sanada's legs have completely lost the ability to move and he is lying on the ground.

The capillaries in my calves were beginning to burst.

Turning his legs red.

Genichiro Sanada, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty.

Looking at the tennis ball in front of him that was about to hit the ground, he swung the racket feebly and fainted.

Referee: "GAME, 0-6, this game is won by Hyotei!"

But Kamishiro Ao frowned when he looked at the tennis ball that had obviously shifted from its original falling direction.

"Is it black energy? I didn't expect him to awaken at this time."

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