Tennis: German Captain Creates The Strongest Era!

Seyfried recognized it when the azure-white light shone on Beichen Racquet.

That's the trick!

"Light ball·Tumbi"!

He has been following Beichen for a while, and he had only seen Beichen use it once before.

At that time, during the training camp in Germany, Beichen and QP were competing!

Facing QP's two reserved rays of light, Beichen blasted out the tennis ball that glowed with green-white light, directly smashing through QP's racquet.

That game ended in vain!

He still vividly remembers how shocked he was at that time.

And he was about to witness such a shocking scene again.

Tachibana Jippei felt a little trembling all over!

because……

Although this light is not aggressive, but...

I don’t know why, but there is a feeling of fear from the bottom of my heart!

Beichen undoubtedly found the real tennis ball in the shadow of the ball in the sky, and then, the racquet, as white as snow, hit the tennis ball at the second.

Uh-huh!

An extremely bright light exploded directly!

And after that.

The tennis ball trailed an extremely long green-white trail, as if the trace that separated time and space disappeared in the flash of lightning.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Like a scalpel, it pierced through all defenses with precision and grace.

Tachibana Jiping and others have not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

Because he didn't feel anything unusual.

And when he turned to look at his racquet...

The pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead!

I saw.

His racquet, I don’t know when, had been completely penetrated!

Racquet's network cable has neatly cut edges, just about the size of a tennis ball.

After Seyfried saw it, his eyelids twitched fiercely!

The scary thing about this ball is not that it can directly break the net, but that...

The fracture is so neat.

this means.

Almost instantly, the network cable was cut off.

For a powerful player to break the opponent's racquet, the net cable must be twisted and messy. Compared with Beichen's hand, the difference is clear!

"Is this...the so-called...penetrating power..."

Tachibana Jippei said dreamily.

In fact, when it comes to shock, as the person involved, he must be the most profound!

Because apart from the neatness of the net's breaks that amazed him, what impressed him completely was...

He didn't feel the tennis ball hitting the racquet at all! !

In other words, this penetrating power is too strong, like the sharpest spear point in the world, piercing into the body, fatal, but without feeling.

"Xingxing, get your brother a new racquet."

Beichen said to Juxing who was also stunned outside the court.

"Well...yes..."

Originally, Juxing couldn't stand Beichen's draggy look and thought the guy was so annoying, but now, she no longer knew how to describe her opinion of Beichen.

In short, I almost don’t dare to think lightly anymore!

So he obediently went to get a stronger racquet and handed it to Tachibana Yoshihei.

Beichen said to Tachibana Jiping:

"I just demonstrated it by concentrating all the power in one direction. At the same time, using some 'sweet spot' techniques, you can also play very penetrating tennis."

"Of course, your 'Ball Ball Flurry' is also a pretty good skill and can be used as the icing on the cake."

"Next, just continue to attack me."

Tachibana Yoshihei adjusted his breathing.

Start thinking about the ‘sweet spot skills’ I’ve learned these days.

The so-called sweet spot is the effective hitting area on the racquet surface.

The sweet spot provides plenty of power, ball control and solid hitting.

When hitting the ball in the sweet spot, it feels very comfortable with very little vibration.

From a scientific point of view, the sweet spot is the point on the racket surface that can return more than 40% of the ball speed.

For example, if the ball flies at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour and the ball speed reaches more than 40 kilometers per hour, the hitting point is within the sweet spot.

think.

Tachibana Jiping gathered his energy and threw the tennis ball...

"Bang!"

Beichen hit the ball back with his backhand:

"The angle is too high."

"Bang!"

"Low again!"

"Bang!"

"Continue to increase your intensity, haven't you eaten?"

"Bang!"

"It looks a little better, but the swing is too slow."

"..."

After hitting more than a dozen balls in a row, Tachibana Jippei gradually found the feeling, and his understanding of the ‘sweet spot’ of tennis slightly deepened.

Under Beichen's constant guidance.

He found.

You can hit the ball very fast and powerfully without using a lot of strength!

This way, you can save a lot of effort!

"Is this the sweet spot technique?"

Tachibana Jiping was very excited, and he became more and more relaxed when he started playing.

Under Beichen's constant encouragement, his beastly aura was activated to the extreme, and all the strength in his body was gathered together. Combining the sweet spot skills, he hit the most powerful goal!

"Bang!!"

An extremely faint light, so faint that it was almost invisible, flashed.

Beichen did not choose to catch the ball, but wanted Tachibana Jiping to see with his own eyes how destructive the ball was.

"boom!"

When the tennis ball hit the ground, a small crater was immediately made on the rubber floor, and debris flew everywhere.

This is much better than before when he could only leave a shallow ball pit!

"Is this my power?"

Tachibana Jiping couldn't hold back his excitement.

Beichen looked at Tachibana Jiping and then at Seyfried, feeling slightly satisfied.

He just wants to teach students in accordance with their aptitude and train Tachibana Jippei and Seyfried into the sharpest spears and the strongest shields under his hands!

"Very good. You guys learned faster than I thought. Now, let the competition officially begin."

Seyfried and Tachibana Yoshihei, who had improved their strength in a short period of time, cheered up.

The game officially begins...

and……

Twenty minutes later.

competition is over.

On the scoreboard is...

6-0!

Tachibana Yoshihei and Seyfried lay on the ground dripping with sweat.

They tried their best, but they couldn't win a game against Beichen!

Beichen looked at the two people who were lying on the ground with no strength left, put his hands in his pockets, and said:

"Your physical strength is too low. Starting from tomorrow, the mileage of long-distance running will be increased by ten kilometers."

The two had no complaints.

Tachibana Jiping suddenly became curious and said:

"Minister, the content of the "Elements of Tennis" you gave us seems to be very similar to what you just talked about... Could it be..."

Tachibana Jiping had doubts from the time Beichen guided them.

But not sure.

Seyfried answered for Beichen and said:

"That's natural. The guide book you are studying now, "Tennis Elements", was compiled by Teacher Beichen!"

"Well!"

Tachibana Jippei was really in awe.

The content of that book is detailed and the explanation is very clear. It is better than any tennis instruction book. Anyone who reads this book will really make a fortune!

I originally thought that this was written by Taishan Beidou, a certain expert in the field of tennis theory research.

Unexpectedly, it was written by Beichen Xiu!

At the age of fifteen, he wrote such a masterpiece...

Tachibana Jippei admitted that he was a little sour!

The differences between people are sometimes greater than the differences between humans and pigs!

Beichen waved his hand and said:

"It's not a big deal. My original intention in writing this book is to let everyone have a correct understanding of tennis skills, not for some false reputation."

"Moreover, books are dead but people are alive. If you don't practice diligently and have a little talent, even if you have this book, it will be useless."

Juxing lowered her head and listened.

Beichen was so powerful yet so humble, which made her feel ashamed for her previous rudeness.

…

At this moment.

Seigaku.

The main candidates are training.

Ryūzaki Sumire walked in from outside the school, followed by another strange figure.